Joan nodded and put the jewelry in her bag. She asked, "is there anything my sister likes? I want to give a gift back."
Huo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "return the gift?"
"Yes." Qiao an said of course, "reciprocity. Although I am a sister-in-law, I have no reason to accept my sister's valuables casually. I always have to buy a similar return gift."
Huo Chengzhou looked at her with a pair of deep eyes and said with a touch of teasing: "this set of jewelry should be five or six million, are you sure you want to give a similar return gift?"
"Ah! It's so expensive." Joanne said, "that's even more important."
Huo Chengzhou looked at her with one hand on the window: "how much savings do you have now? If you remember correctly, you said you wanted to raise me."
Joanne scratched her head: "I don't have much savings now, but I'll try to make money. Don't worry."
Huo Chengzhou looked at her promise and suddenly didn't know what to say. After a moment of silence, he just nodded: "I'm relieved... But I'm curious about how you plan to make money? How many pianos can your store sell a month? How much profit can a piano make?"
Joan's eyes flashed: "some of the pianos in my store are old and expensive. And sometimes I can contact commercial performances and play the piano."
Huo Chengzhou translated it very hard. What she meant was: no fixed income, relying on heaven.
So he didn't understand where she came from. He was confident that he would give his sister a gift of $56 million, and vowed to raise him.
Raising his hand to help his forehead, Huo Chengzhou asked, "are you going to the piano house today?"
"Yes." Joanne touched her watch. "But you don't have to go. You'll just start working tomorrow."
Huo Chengzhou replied, "OK."
He really wanted to go to old K and ask about the designer.
……
Because the foot injury hasn't healed yet, Joan is still in a wheelchair. Watching her smoothly enter the alley, Huo Chengzhou ordered Huofeng to drive.
Huo Feng hesitated: "brother Cheng, are you sure you don't want to send it?"
"Huh?" Huo Chengzhou reacted and understood what he meant: "no, this is her territory."
Huo Feng glanced at him from the rearview mirror and saw his thoughtful face. He stepped on the accelerator in the end.
Arriving at the door of the piano house, Joan got up from her wheelchair and planned to take out the key from her bag to open the door. After touching the key for a long time, she suddenly remembered that she had just put the key on the seat when Huo Chengyun sent her jewelry into her bag.
Fortunately, there was a mobile phone. She felt out her mobile phone and dialed Huo Chengzhou. When the phone was connected, she said, "Mr. Huo, it seems that the key to my piano house fell in your car..."
Suddenly she smelled a strong smell of wine. Then she was pressed against the wall and her mobile phone fell on the.
Before she exclaimed, the man suddenly said, "Joanne, it's me."
"Mu Haoyan!" Joanne struggled: "what are you doing!"
"Why did you promise to marry Huo Chengzhou? Don't you know he has a disability in both legs?"
Mu Haoyan's voice was wrapped in a strong smell of wine. Joan frowned and drank so much wine early in the morning. Did this man come directly from the bar?
"It's none of your business! You let go of me!" Joan tried to take her arm away from his palm, and her tone added coldness: "Mu Haoyan, from the moment you hooked up with Qiao Xue, I have nothing to do with you!"
"Then I won't allow you to spoil yourself like this!"