Why do you mess with her? She is a black and white person.

Chapter 141: What idiot dares to say that Chinese painting is low?

"Shu Mowan, can you please have some shame? That's my mother, how can I call it robbing?"

Liu Qian frowned and said unhappily, "You have nothing to do with her, so what qualifications do you have to take her and hide her?"

"For someone like you, do you believe I'll call the police and report you for illegally imprisoning an elderly man with Alzheimer's?"

She glared at Shu Mowan and threatened him.

Shu Mowan laughed angrily and sneered, "Liu Qianmei, your shamelessness is truly refreshing to me."

Liu Qianmei didn't care.

Anyway, she knew that as long as she was shameless enough, she could live a good life.

"Shu Mowan, stop talking nonsense and return my mother to me immediately, or we'll meet in court."

She said to Shu Mowan, "You can't win against me in court."

Shu Mowan certainly knew this, otherwise she wouldn't have taken the time to come here.

Grandma's Alzheimer's disease has not yet been fully cured, and she lacks the ability to take care of herself. As her only daughter, Liu Qianmei is qualified to take care of her as a guardian.

"Liu Qianmei, tell me, what do you want in exchange for giving up the custody of grandma?"

Shu Mowan said, "As long as your request is not excessive, I can agree to it."

Liu Qianmei was very firm this time, "I only want custody of my mother."

She still understands the difference between making a request once and making it every time.

With the old woman's golden ticket of immunity from death, Shu Mowan can't do anything to her.

"Liu Qianmei, think carefully. I can fulfill your wish while I'm being nice this time. Otherwise..."

Shu Mowan deliberately paused, flicking her fingers rhythmically on the leather sofa before continuing, "When my patience runs out, I'll let you feel how good life is now."

Liu Qianmei sneered disdainfully, "Shu Mowan, stop scaring me. If you make my life miserable, I'll tell my mom. Let's see if she cares about you or me."

She was certain that Shu Mowan didn't want the old woman to be disturbed.

Shu Mowan frowned.

Patience has clearly reached its breaking point.

She really wants to hit someone now.

"Wanwan, don't hurt your hands. I'll do it."

Just when she was about to get up and take action, Si Tingyu held her down, stood up and walked to Liu Qianmei.

Shu Mowan looked at him in shock for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled.

Si Tingyu really understands her well.

Does this mean they are in perfect sync with each other?

Liu Qianmei looked at Si Tingyu approaching and hid behind Yu Tingshan in fear, whispering, "Tingshan, who is he?"

Yu Tingshan's face was very ugly, and he whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Si from Si Group."

"what?"

Liu Qianmei's voice became much higher because she was so shocked.

Why did Si Tingyu come to the Yu family? And he and Shu Mowan seemed to be very close, what was their relationship?

"Mr. Yu, are you trying to help your wife block the attack?"

Si Tingyu had already come to the front, turned his wrist, and said with a smile: "If you two are so close, I don't mind fighting both of you."

Yu Tingshan looked at his hard fist, swallowed his saliva in fear, and said with a stiff upper lip: "Boss Si, I have something to say..."

Si Tingyu didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and swung his fist like a torrential rain, scaring Yu Tingshan so much that he ran away immediately. Liu Qian saw the fist was about to fall, her pupils dilated with fear, and then she fell limply to the ground.

This fist is so scary.

Si Tingyu kicked her fallen body and said disdainfully, "You are so timid, yet you dare to take advantage of Wanwan? Are you worthy?"

When Yu Tingshan saw his wife being treated like this, he was furious, anxious and cowardly.

He didn't dare to do anything to Si Tingyu.

"Boss Yu, Wanwan is kind-hearted and filial. She might be more patient with your wife for her grandmother's sake, but I'm different. I won't do that for anyone else's sake."

Si Tingyu turned to look at Yu Tingshan, "So you have to think carefully about whether you really want to fight with Wanwan for child support. Do you understand?"

Yu Tingshan was so frightened by Si Tingyu's move that his heart was pounding. He nodded reflexively.

"Boss Yu, you better understand. It was your greed that ultimately cost the entire Yu family its life."

After Si Tingyu finished threatening, he told Shu Mowan to leave.

Staying in this kind of rotten family for even a moment would make you feel dirty.

After the two left, Yu Mo Rao walked up to Yu Tingshan and bit her lip, saying, "Dad, are we really not going to fight for grandma's support?"

But if they don't fight, it will be extremely difficult for the Yu family to stand out in Kyoto, where there are so many families. And with the Shu and Yang families putting pressure on them, I'm afraid her idea of catching a rich husband will also be ruined.

She is unwilling to do so.

Yu Tingshan's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Si has already spoken, what do you want me to argue with?"

He dared to argue because he thought Shu Mowan would give Liu Qiaochu face, but now with Si Tingyu around, things would be difficult.

"Can……"

Yu Mo Rao wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yu Tingshan, who waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it when we have a chance to see your grandmother."

He had to find out how Liu Qiaochu was doing in the Shu family before he could know what to do next.

Yu Mo Rao had no choice but to nod.

In the car.

Si Tingyu took out a candy from the car drawer and handed it to Shu Mowan: "Wanwan, do you want some? I heard that if you are in a bad mood, eating a piece of candy will make you feel happier."

Shu Mowan took the candy, opened the wrapper and put it in her mouth.

Just as she was about to speak, she received a call from the president of the Painting Association.

"Uncle Zhang."

She picked up the phone.

Chairman Zhang said with a bright smile, "Xiao Wanwan, there's a small painting exhibition tomorrow. Everyone wants to meet you, a great painter. Can you spare some time to attend?"

"It just so happens that we haven't seen each other for a while. I still want to drink the tea you made, and the other old guys also want you to chat with them."

he said.

Since the elders have said so, Shu Mowan can't possibly not give them face.

"Okay, I'll send you the time and address on WeChat later. Remember to come."

Chairman Zhang said, "Otherwise, those old guys won't be able to see you, and they'll start nagging me about not being able to get things done."

Shu Mowan smiled and repeatedly assured her that she would be there.

After hanging up the phone, she explained when she saw Si Tingyu looking at her.

"Wanwan, do you mind if someone like me, who has artistic talent, shamelessly follows you?"

Si Tingyu asked.

He took advantage of every opportunity and never missed any chance for Shu Mowan to introduce him to someone she knew.

Shu Mowan knew exactly what he was thinking, but she still agreed to let him follow her.

"Wanwan, thank you for giving me the opportunity to visit the exhibition. I promise not to embarrass you."

Si Tingyu said solemnly.

Shu Mowan patted him and said, "That's enough. It's just a small art exhibition and exchange. No need to take it so seriously."

Si Tingyu smiled and didn't respond.

But he had already decided in his heart to perform well in front of the group of elders that Shu Mowan knew.

The more people around her praise her, the greater the probability that she will accept him.

The next day, Shu Mowan wore a beige skirt, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and wore white sneakers, looking even more youthful.

Si Tingyu, dressed in a neat suit, looked at such a delicate girl and instantly felt that he had aged a lot.

"Wanwan, you should tell me why you are paired with someone so young."

He pursed his lips and said with a slight headache.

There's already a seven-year age difference between them, and he dresses so maturely. What if the elders she knows think he's old?

"How about I go to the store and pick out a younger set of clothes to put on before going back?"

He considered.

Shu Mowan looked him over and shook her head, "Brother Si, no need. You're already handsome and charming like this."

"Really?"

Si Tingyu was happy now, and the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK.

Shu Mowan nodded and praised him a few more times.

This time, Si Tingyu was so flattered by the praise that his mouth corners were raised all the way.

When they arrived at the exhibition center, the two got out of the car. Si Tingyu received a call from his secretary and had to let Shu Mowan go in first.

"Ms. Shu Mo, long time no see."

President Zhang's assistant came over and greeted him with a smile: "President Zhang has something to deal with. He may be ten minutes late. I hope you can understand."

"Nothing, he sent me a WeChat message on the way."

Shu Mowan waved her hand and said, "Go ahead and do your work. I'll go walk around inside by myself."

The assistant nodded and left tactfully.

Because Shu Mowan had been on the hot search list, many people at the exhibition recognized her and wanted to walk over to talk to her, but she waved her hand to decline.

She prefers to wander around on her own for now.

These people also knew what was good for them and returned to their original positions.

As Shu Mowan was walking inside, she suddenly heard a male voice, arrogant and mocking: "Traditional Chinese paintings look so low quality. These realistic paintings are worse than photos taken with a camera. They are not even close to Western paintings. I feel sick just looking at these rubbish."

She paused slightly and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw a young man dressed fashionably. If his face wasn't full of sarcasm, he would have looked pretty good.

Where did this idiot come from?

Shu Mowan called the staff over and asked, "Where did this idiot come from? Why did you invite this idiot who doesn't even understand Chinese painting?"