"Xiao Yang." After instructing his son to pay the bill, President Zheng waved to Yang Zhao. When he came over, he motioned him to bend down and get closer, and whispered, "well, there's something I have to tell you."
His breath blew in his ear. Yang Zhao quietly got up and pushed him to a place where there was no one inside, looking at him quietly.
"Well, to be honest, before today, I was really not sure that Miss Hua was that Miss Hua. Hey, I'm going around. Let's make a long story short. That is to say, the background of Miss Hua Dong is a little complicated, and it seems that she doesn't agree with the women looking for things now from the East and the home. I'm afraid there will be some trouble, and Miss Ling's jewelry company will also be affected." Seeing Yang Zhao's eyebrows pick up, President Zheng hurriedly said, "our cooperation will never be affected! The woman of the flower family is the one my wife just mentioned, and she is a sworn enemy of my wife."
General manager Zheng winked at Yang Zhao with a meaning you know. Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "nothing, just a small thing. We have solved it today."
Solved? Zheng Zong was stunned for a moment, wondering whether he would tell him other things. Finally, he sighed and said, "that's good, that's good."
"Mrs. Zheng said this many times. You said that as long as I can do it, I will do it." Ling Qingyu laughed.
"It's not mine. It's about flowers." Seeing Ling Qingyu's face sink, Zheng Furen said, "I think you have a really good relationship with Hua'er. I want to ask you, how much do you know about Hua'er?"
Think for a moment, Lingqingyu said: "If you refer to her in Beijing, I don't know at all. When I knew Hua Dong, it was half a year after she came to Shanghai. She lost her memory of ten years, and I never asked. If you asked about these ten years, Mrs. Zheng, Hua Dong's life is very simple. She opened a small teahouse and lived in an apartment near the teahouse. Every day, in addition to home and teahouse, she went to bookstores and libraries, or with me Some friends go out to eat and drink tea. Sometimes we go out to play together. Life is very simple, but she is happy. "
"Happy..." Mrs. Zheng murmured again, with warmth in her eyes and a sigh: "just be happy, just be happy."
"Mrs. Zheng, the help you said is about Hua'er?" Looking at Mrs. Zheng's expression, Ling Qingyu asked tentatively.
When she met Hua Dong, Hua Dong had lost her memory of ten years from the age of ten to twenty. Fortunately, although it was impossible for her to enter college, she still knew the basic knowledge of life. She stumbled into a small tea house and lived alone in Shanghai.
The flower she knew was simple and happy, just like a clear stream flowing happily in the strange city. Until later, the flower in the flower came to the south to play with them. After being drunk, or deliberately revealed by the flower in the flower, she knew that the flower came from that famous flower family.
However, Hua Dong never thinks of herself as the Hua family. Even, she hates the Hua family and doesn't even want to go back.
auzw. Hua Dong never mentioned it, so she didn't ask. She never thought of using Hua Dong's background. What she made with Hua Dong was her heart, and she just wanted Hua Dong to be happy. Www. 68mn.
However, now for her Huadong to get in touch with the flower family again, and Yang Zhao's words just now made her feel the alarm.
Those people come for Hua Dong. They know that Hua Dong is straightforward and has no intention. They know that Hua Dong actually has no career experience
Looking at Ling Qingyu deeply for a long time, Mrs. Zheng brushed a happy smile on her face and said, "well, you really think of the flowers, so there are some things you must know."
"Please say."
"Hua Qing, you know?" See Ling Qingyu nodding, Zhengfu Humanitarianism: "Hua Dong is not Hua Qing's cousin, but Hua Qing's own sister, Hua Song's biological daughter. Hua Dong's mother is the daughter of the Jin family, the daughter of old man Jin and a rural woman when he went to the countryside. Hua Qing's mother is the daughter of the wife whom old man Jin married openly. Eighteen years ago, Hua Dong's mother died in a car accident, and twelve years ago, Hua Qing's father killed Hua Qing's mother and set herself on fire. Since then, Hua Dong has been from The capital disappeared. "
Mrs. Zheng's voice was low and urgent, but the words she said with her wriggling lips exploded like thunder, leaving Ling Qingyu stunned.
Glancing at the door of the bathroom, Mrs. Zheng whispered: "I don't know what happened in the middle, but Hua Dong was the daughter of Jin Mei and Hua Ting until she was ten years old. That year, Hua Ting had a car accident, and Hua Dong was also in the car. At that time, it was summer vacation, and Hua Ting took Hua Dong out to play. Jin Mei was comfortable chatting with me at home that day. I accompanied her to the hospital. Hua Ting was out of breath when she was sent to the hospital. Hua Dong was also heavy at that time Injury requires blood transfusion, but it is found that Hua Dong's blood type is very special, just like that hemagglutination. A Japanese film, alas, you are so young, I'm afraid you haven't seen it, which is a rare one. At that time, several of Hua Ting's brothers and Hua Dong's cousins didn't match the blood type, and as a result, Hua Song's blood type matched... "
Ling Qingyu looked at Mrs. Zheng and said nothing. Madam, this is privacy! Privacy!
"There are not many people who know this. I looked wrong and hurried away. I remember that Jin Mei's face was white at that time. Miss Ling, I told you this alone, and never told anyone else!" Seeing Ling Qingyu's flickering eyes, Mrs. Zheng said positively, "I tell you this because someone is going to be bad for Hua Hua now. Judging from her position in Hua's family over the years, Hua's family won't protect her, so I hope you protect her. You must know these things."
"Bad? Who wants to be bad for flowers!" Lingqingyu's face suddenly darkened, and her voice didn't feel a little higher. So it was!
Mrs. Zheng was very satisfied with her response, Smiled and said: "That's what I want to tell you. Hua Song is Hua Dong. The father who is not young has a sister, the shameless Hua Lao undead smelly woman. Ah, that is the smelly bitch named Hua Yin. She has a daughter who has always wanted to marry Xiang Dongxi. I heard that Xiang Dongxi has an unmarried wife. In fact, I'm here to see Xiang Dongxi's fiancee this time. I support anyone who can find something unpleasant for that woman! But it's Hua Hua , that's different. "
"Why?"
"I heard in Beijing that Xiang Jia didn't agree with the woman she is looking for now. She still wants to marry Hua Yin's daughter. The two families are discussing how to break them up. Hua Yin's woman is vicious and her way of doing things is very insidious. If you know it's Hua'er, I'm afraid she'll be more vicious. I heard from President Zheng that you are strong, so, Miss Ling!" Holding Ling Qingyu's hand, Zheng Fu said, "please guard the flowers with me."