"You --" Mrs. Woodson's face changed slightly, her face sank abruptly, and said harshly, "Gina, what are you doing against me?"
Gina picked her eyebrows, took her cell phone and looked at the screen. Then she casually replied to Mrs. Woodson, "I'm not a child now, mother. You'd better not restrict me with the words of nobility and celebrities all the time!"
When she said this, she thought of something else. Youyou added: "besides, if my reputation is not good, I will be ruined by your scandals!"
"Gina!" Mrs. Woodson trembled at her words and gave her a sharp drink. However, Gina, her second daughter, had already left the villa, leaving her alone in the living room, turning pale and blue with anger.
Not long after her second daughter Gina left, her husband Woodson came out of the study and picked up a suit to go out.
"Are you going out so late?" Mrs. Woodson was in a bad mood because of her second daughter Gina's words. When she saw that her husband seemed to be going out with his clothes, she asked angrily.
"Well, there's something urgent going on in Los Angeles. I'll be there in a week or two to deal with it." As he spoke, Woodson adjusted his tie in front of the mirror and put on his watch.
"What's so urgent that you have to go there in the evening?" Obviously doubting her husband's words, Mrs. Woodson frowned and asked, "and have you been on business too often lately?"
Her husband Woodson was a little unhappy when he heard her question. He said coldly, "do you think I want to work so hard? Don't forget that you spend a lot of money because I work hard to earn money. When I'm flying around, you're sitting in the fashion week to watch the show
Mrs. Woodson was stopped by her husband's words. A moment later, she hummed coldly, "who knows if you're flying here and there for work or to spend the weekend with your female secretaries?"
"Enough!" Woodson, her husband, stopped her from going on. "Don't forget the agreement we made before marriage. I don't care what happened between you and those male models in private, and you can't care about me!"
When he said this, he added with a sneer: "now you are on vanity fair with my surname, and there are all kinds of lace scandals. I haven't cared about you, which makes me almost a business joke. Do you have the face to take care of my business?"
"Woodson, those gossips are just things of the past. The limelight will soon be over. You'd better not forget why you married me before you put forward the marriage agreement with me."
When Mrs. Woodson saw her husband talking about it, she lowered her face and reminded him with a sneer: "don't forget, if you don't have my noble status, your financial business won't be so good!"
"I married you in the first place, even though part of the reason was your aristocratic status, what I valued more was the influence of your ex husband's ruling the family!"
Woodson reminded her with a sneering smile: "I heard that you have met your son Feng Xun recently. I advise you to make a good relationship with your son as soon as possible. He now controls the assets of the whole Feng family. I can't imagine the revenue from the arms. With Feng Xun as the bottom card, you can't imagine, You can keep your position and money
With these words, he picked up his briefcase and left the villa in a hurry.
Mrs. Woodson frowned as she waited for her husband to leave. Her face was as ugly as ever.
This is the first time that she and her husband have been so stiff. Even if they have ghosts in their hearts, they have been maintaining superficial peace, until this time their own scandal broke out!
Mrs. Woodson clenched her fists tightly. Although her husband Woodson's words were hard to hear, she also made the point!
Not to mention that they have a prenuptial agreement, even if there is no prenuptial agreement, even if her husband Woodson gives all her assets to her, it is far less than a little thumb of closing the family's arms assets!
But Feng Xun's father died, and she didn't get the general property of Feng's family. It's not only Feng Xun's son who pushed her out, but also other family members of Feng's family. What's more, she wished she couldn't get a cent!
Looking at the empty villa, Mrs. Woodson's anger was hard to calm down, so she picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number.
She still wants to find a way to establish a good mother son relationship with Feng Xun, no matter what means!
"What? Feng Xun is not in New York at all. Where did he go? " Mrs. Woodson wanted to meet her son again, but she was surprised to hear that he had left New York.
However, the other side to her news only do not know, not sure.
"What about the girl with him? And left? " She asked again.
After getting the exact answer, Mrs. Woodson knew clearly that she wanted to leave on the seventh day of the summer. She must have been harassed by the media, so she wanted to leave New York in a hurry!
As for her son Feng Xun, who was dazed by the seventh day of summer, he naturally left with the seventh day of summer!
Thinking about the words that her son warned herself that day, Mrs. Woodson frowned more and more tightly. She knew that since xiachuqi had a special position in her son's heart, she should not give xiachuqi a chance to complain to Feng Xun!
None of the fiancees she selected for Feng Xun is better than the seventh family in the early summer. Only when Feng Xun marries the person she selected, can she, as Feng Xun's mother, have a say in the distribution of the family's assets in the future!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Woodson got up and ordered someone to help her pack. She said to the housekeeper, "help me book my plane ticket. I'm leaving New York tonight!"
"Where are you going, Mrs. Woodson?" Asked the housekeeper in surprise.
Mrs. Woodson thought about it, and said in a deep voice, "to Italy!"
"Yes, I'm going to book your ticket now!" The housekeeper answered quickly and did as Mrs. Woodson asked. Mrs. Woodson pursed her lips and went back to the room to change her clothes.
No matter whether Feng Xun has returned to Genoa or not, her trip to Italy will never come back in vain!
******
Hawaii.
On the seventh day of summer, I had a sleep on the plane and found that I had arrived in Hawaii. Looking at the blue sky, white clouds and golden sand outside the window, I couldn't help stretching and said with a smile, "I've come here again. It's really a sense of familiarity that I haven't seen for a long time!"
"Do you miss it?" Feng Xun saw that she was already in high spirits when she woke up and asked with a smile.
"Of course!" The seventh day of the summer nods without hesitation. Except for those annoying chat UPS, she still likes the resort of Hawaii very much!