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Published at 10th of February 2022 05:02:39 AM


Chapter 690

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Old junmen lane, Shanshui residence.

Under the corridor, Hu Die hurriedly walked towards the teahouse and kept telling, "those newly transported sun chrysanthemums were sent to the master's house, and the cook resigned. He didn't even know what to keep cold food for!

Clean up the young master's yard. He may move home in a few days.

Also, did you send the invitation to miss Yun? "

The housekeeper behind him said respectfully, "the invitation has been sent, but it was declined by the Tang family. We didn't see Miss Yun at all. We went to the cloud group several times. The assistant said he would help us turn the corner. Up to now, there is still no news. "

She waved her hand upset. "I see. Let me do it."

At the end of the corridor is an octagonal building.

The meeting in the building has dispersed, and people in twos and threes came out in groups.

"Prepare the banquet according to the list set yesterday."

"Second master, they may not stay."

Hu Die's face was a little cold. "Whether to stay or not is their business. Whether to prepare or not makes our work."

The housekeeper answered and turned to decorate.

Looking at the scattered crowd, she took a deep breath, raised her smiling face and walked forward. "Hello, Mr. Er, there are many things. I didn't expect that it's a little late to catch up. Everyone has finished."

Qi Gong and Qi Hua are not close brothers, not even cousins. They are in their thirties. Their distant cousins have little blood relationship, but they were raised in the Qi family as backup from childhood.

Naturally, Qi Hua also knew the role of his brother. Since childhood, he strictly guarded the family rights and did not give them to him at all.

Qi Gong has been working for 50 years. Up to now, he is finally showing signs. His spirit seems to be several years younger.

He looked at the woman in front of him.

A green cheongsam, black and beautiful hair, white skin like spilled milk, close to the body can smell the aroma, not to mention, his old brother Yanfu is really not shallow.

"Indeed, my sister-in-law is late."

How is it that he is also the wife who marries openly. Despite the difference of teenagers, he still calls his sister-in-law respectfully.

Hu Die knew her charm and raised a smiling face. "How was the meeting going?"

At this time, a thin woman came from behind, Qi ling'er.

Qi Gong's eldest daughter is too thin and too mean. The whole person is like a walking bone frame, which is particularly ugly.

Her raised and closed, and a sharp and harsh voice came out, "what's the matter, aunt still wants to break into the family?"

Hu Die replied humbly, "as the art director of Yipin art gallery, I think I have the right to know something."

Who came first stepped on Qi linger's tail directly. She scolded like a hair, "hum, shit director!"

Women boast that they associate with upper class society, which is different from the wild men in nightclubs.

So he spoke politely and gracefully, and even forced himself not to lose his temper. Now I didn't expect to hear such words from the so-called Golden lady.

A well cut high setting suit with a full set of jade jewelry can't stop the stench in the bones.

It is estimated that Qi Gong couldn't hang on his face and retorted, "linger, how can you talk to your elders like this!"

Qiao linger was even more unjustifiable. She seemed to have to find the scene for herself, and her voice was raised several times. "Dad, you just didn't hear everyone's speech. When uncle married this woman, he was dead. He was just a vase fertility machine.

Even if this property falls into our hands, we can't give it to someone with a different surname.

You! I'm not qualified. I'd better restrain my heart as soon as possible. Don't think I don't know what you're doing! "

She knows all these things. She always knows.

No matter how unbearable Hu die is, he is also the wife admitted by master Qi.

Those things in the past can only be mentioned by Qi Hua. Qi Gong was really angry, "shut up!"

Looking at her father's green veins, she was honest all of a sudden.

"Sister in law, the child is still young and not sensible. Please forgive me."

Hu Die feels a little ironic. Her age is not much different from that of Qi ling'er, but she wants to forgive each other as a child. In this world, with parents and family background, she can really never grow up.

But when those who protect you disappear, your end will not be so easy.

The irony flashed, and she still smiled appropriately, "the second master laughed. I know my position and ability very well. The position of art director is just if you have to earn it for me. "

Qi Gong narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, "where, where, my sister-in-law has such ability."

"You're joking."

Qi ling'er listened impatiently to the politeness of the two people in front of him and pulled Qi Gong's sleeve, "father, let's go. My brother is still waiting for our meeting at home. Shangpin auction house is going to set up a branch. "

She turned sideways to make way for the father and daughter. "Well, congratulations to the second master in advance."

"I'll invite my sister-in-law when the time comes."

Both sides nodded and said goodbye.

When people left, Hu Die still stood in place and greeted everyone with a smile. Some of them answered politely and coldly, some knew that Hu die was not the same as before, and came to curry favor. What's more, her jealous eyes were red and had to come and step on it.

The cheap women who came out of the nightclub were dirty at a glance. Now they are on an equal footing with them, which makes those who regard themselves as noble intolerable and want to suppress her.

People were almost gone. Qi Ruoran came out dejected from the teahouse.

Looking at his appearance, Hu Die already knows, "the family forced you to remove my position as art director?"

"Yes, how did mom know?"

"Qi Gong has left. I just talked to him."

In an instant, Qi Ruoran rang the alarm bell and took her to a remote place. "Mom, you must not associate with your second uncle. That grandson is not a good man. I always think he looks at you strangely."

Hu Die, who grew up among men since childhood, naturally knew this kind of look in her eyes. She answered carelessly, "I'll be careful."

Suddenly, he was frustrated again. "What about the art director?"

"I didn't think about it. Now..."

Hu Die instinctively made a gesture when she spoke, but Qi ruran grabbed her wrist, opened it and asked, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

The palm is full of traces of fingernails pinched out. The bruises in the palmprint are blue and purple, and the blood is shocking. The wound is not deep, but it looks ferocious and painful.

If you pursue carefully, you can also find the blood in the nail gap.

In a moment of panic, she pulled her hand back. "It's all right. She almost endured it just now, so she calmed herself down with pain."

Qi Ruoran looked at the in front of him in surprise. After more than 20 years, he found that he didn't know his mother at all.

Like a child who did something wrong, he hung his head and asked, "have you always been like this?"

"Haven't you come back? Someone has supported me."

The words came out of his voice with a kind of sob, "have you been like this before?"

Hu Die's heart was sour and reluctantly smiled, "the past has passed, and the most important thing is the future."

The man gritted his teeth. "Yes, the important thing is later."

He patted his head and thought for a while. When he used it, he found that there were few brain cells. He turned around the column and suggested: "otherwise, go and ask Miss Yun. She is so smart that she must know what to do."

When mom smiled vaguely, "you only think of Miss Yun now."

Qi Ruoran blushed, "we are partners."

"I'll go to her and invite her to dinner in a private name."

"OK, I have no problem."




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