Chapter 1807

"What status can I have? Now I come back to the Qu family, but I just look at the wealth of the Qu family. For Ms. Zhang, is there anything more exciting than this wealth?"

Mrs. Qu didn't believe Zhang Manhua's saying that she didn't care about the property of the Qu family. She just despised Zhang Manhua and continued, "what do you say, Ms. Zhang?"

"Mrs. Qu, what you said is too extreme?"

Dad Ji looked at Mrs. Qu and snorted coldly. The indifference in his eyes was with a gentle smile. "It seems that you really don't know what you see now, Ms. Zhang."

"What kind of status can she have? Is it difficult or is it Royal relatives?"

Old lady Qu smiled and looked at Zhang Manhua's eyes full of irony.

After so many years of hard guarding, Zhang Manhua and Peige, who have been driven away by her for so many years, will not get everything from the Qu family now. No matter what decision master Qu makes, master Qu can't achieve his goal as long as she doesn't agree.

As long as she doesn't agree, no matter who it is, it won't take all she has worked hard to get.

"Ah? Mrs. Qu is right, but my in laws and mothers are not royal relatives of our country. As for which country they are, I'm afraid I can only tell you the finale guests I received today."

Dad Ji smiled and looked behind him. Zhang Manhua, standing not far away, was surprised to see the direction dad Ji looked in the past. "Master Ji, did you pick up Charles?"

"Yes, Mr. Charles, but I came back with me abroad."

Father Ji replied with a smile, "so, Countess, how can you see this Qu family's property?"

Zhang Manhua stood in place with a slight red face. She was dressed up tonight. Because of this exciting news, she was surprised that the pink smell was obvious. Even Peggy standing beside her could feel the happiness around her.

"Mom, we don't know anything about Uncle Charles coming to China this time. I don't believe he didn't come back for you."

"No, I didn't know it until now."

Zhang Manhua's hands are interlaced. Looking at the direction of the door, she can know how much she expects Charles to appear. Her face is pink, and the expectation in her eyes is like the woman around her. But in her eyes, there is more missing.

After returning home for so long, I have been living in a small building with Qu Xiujie and Charlie housekeeper for a long time. I almost forget that I am still the Countess of Charles.

The footsteps at the door are getting closer and closer. Zhang Manhua can even hear her heartbeat. In this luxurious birthday banquet, her eyes are only Charles who is coming closer and closer towards her.

Familiar eyebrows, familiar taste, familiar feeling, everything seems to be a surprise like reunion after a long separation, and everything is unexpected to Zhang Manhua.

"Madam, I'm coming."

Charles giggled. At the beginning, the Chamberlain Charlie standing behind Zhang Manhua saw Charles coming, hurried forward and did the royal family etiquette, "count, here you are."

"Hello, Charlie, but have you taken care of my wife?"

Charles smiled and looked at the guests who had been curious in front of him. He waved, "Hello, everyone."

"Count Charles, it turns out that my father has been reluctant to return home because your good friend has always been with my father."

The pupil of Ji Ziming's body is blue and he walks respectfully.

"Hello, President Ji, I heard some great stories about you from your father abroad. As a leader in business, you really think you are a very good person. As a husband, you are really a very good husband. I admire you very much!"

Charles took Zhang Manhua's hand and looked at Ji Ziming with an appreciative smile.

"Madam, have you missed me since you haven't seen me for so many days?"

Charles bowed his head and kissed Zhang Manhua gently on his forehead, as if he heard the female guests breathing in one after another.

"Master Ji, who is this?"

Master Qu came down from the stage, looked at father Ji with puzzled eyes and asked.

"Count Charles is the most distinguished one in the British royal family. My in laws mother is his countess. Therefore, master Qu, you just said that you would send all the property of the Qu family to my in laws mother and GERGE. Is it a little abrupt?"

Father Ji looked at master Qu and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Some old people in the capital who knew what happened in those years knew that in master Qu's home, in fact, the real old lady Qu was not the one now.

However, it is the most obvious means of the junior's superior position. However, in the eyes of master Qu, he found everything, or even did nothing.

I'm afraid everyone present knew the storm when Zhang Manhua's mother left the Qu family.

At this time, Mrs. Qu, who was standing in the dark, was puzzled. The medicine she gave had reached the time of onset. She didn't see any effect at all. She was even more energetic than before. When she was puzzled.

Qu Xiujie stepped onto the music stage, grabbed the microphone and said to Mrs. Qu, "Mrs. Qu, are you wondering if the medicine you gave the old man hasn't worked yet, hasn't it?"

"What are you talking about? How could I drugged the master?"

Mrs. Qu quickly denied it. Looking at Mrs. Qu standing on the stage, she was filled with hatred. The man knew that he should have sent him directly to the woman, and would not be soft hearted at the moment, but it made him uncomfortable like an irregular bomb.

"Oh? Do you swear to God that you didn't put medicine in the old man's tea? Chronic medicine, as long as it is medicine, there is no possibility that it can't be detected."

Qu Xiujie raised his eyebrows and watched many guests turn their heads and look at Mrs. Qu's direction. His voice shouted a little louder, "Mrs. Qu, in your heart, I'm afraid it's more than just a simple thing like drugging the old man?"

"What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

Mrs. Qu was angry and red on the spot. Looking at the guests, she turned her head and looked at herself. All of a sudden, she seemed to put herself in the light of the operating room.

"Don't you know if I'm talking nonsense?"