"Where am I going to argue with him? Didn't you see that he came to me? " Huo Xiwen frowned.
"Even so, don't quarrel with him. What's more, his words are reasonable this time. If Zhang really wants to get married with the Huo family because he wants to find a support, as he said, it's absolutely impossible. I'll find someone to investigate the situation of Zhang Jia. " Assistant Sun said.
Huo Xiwen knows that he can't marry Zhang Junxian. They just pretend to be lovers. Naturally, they don't think it's necessary to make a lot of investigation.
But if you don't nod your head, and you're afraid of other people's worries, just promise, "if you want to investigate, then go to investigate."
"Well, don't be angry, Miss Huo. I'll go out first."
Huo Xiwen waved, "go."
……
When Huo Xiwen came home in the evening, she heard her mother tell her about the meeting of Zhang's elders for dinner. She promised, but she didn't pay much attention to it.
Back in the room, ready to take out the mobile phone to charge, but found that in his bag, Fu Muyun gave her handkerchief still lying in it, the blood donation on it has dried up and turned dark brown.
I took out the handkerchief, went into the bathroom and washed it with cold water for a while. I found that the bloodstain on it was not clean. I poured detergent on it and rubbed it hard, but there was still a light yellow stain on it. No matter how she rubbed it, she could not clean it.
At this time, ah Xia, the servant, took the folded clothes and towels to the bedroom.
Seeing Huo Xiwen washing things in the bathroom, she curiously stretched out her head, "Miss, what are you washing?"
"Handkerchief, I don't know what's wrong with this handkerchief. It can't be cleaned." Huo Xi Wen frowned, rubbing his side, and make complaints about it.
A Xia smell speech, walk in to have a look, a silk handkerchief is about to be washed out of shape by her, she immediately came forward, took the handkerchief in the past, "Miss, this fabric can't stand your such rubbing."
"If you don't, how do you wash it?" Huo Xiwen looked at her with a puzzled face.
, ah Xia, rinse the foam on the top with clean water. "What stains are on it?"
"Blood." Huo Xiwen replied.
"Oh, that's very good. You don't have any special detergent here. Well, I'll take it to the laundry room to help you clean it, dry it and send it back." Ah Xia said.
"Well, please, a Xia."
"Miss, if you're not, these things are what I should do." A Xia smiles and goes out with a handkerchief.
Huo Xiwen looked at the constant flow of water in the tap, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
She didn't know why she cared so much about the handkerchief.
If it's dirty, just throw it away?
Fu Muyun probably wants her to throw away her handkerchief.
Ah Xia came back half an hour after she left, and the handkerchief had been washed clean, with a faint fragrance.
He handed the handkerchief to Huo Xiwen, "it has been dried and ironed. You used to work too hard, and some parts were twisted out of shape, but I ironed it for you with an iron. I can't see it. Next time the handkerchief is dirty, just put it in the laundry basket. I'll clean it for you. Don't do it yourself any more. "
Huo Xiwen took the handkerchief and looked over and over again. He was sure that there was no stain at all. He looked at ah Xia gratefully and said, "ah Xia, thank you."
"Don't be polite to me." A Xia smell speech, cover mouth to smile a way.
"By the way, I'm busy with the company these days. Do you know how my mother is? Are you in a good mood? " Huo Xiwen took a Xia to sit down on the sofa, poured her a cup of tea and asked.
Ah Xia took the tea, held it in her hand and replied, "my wife seems to be in a good mood these two days. The young master of Zhang's family will call her every day to say hello to her wife. She doesn't like him much in her heart."
"What? You said Zhang Junxian would call my mother every day? " Huo Xiwen hears speech, facial expression is very accidental.
"What? Don't you know? Mr. Zhang said that you often said in front of him that you were worried that your wife would be bored at home alone and no one would accompany you to chat, so you called to say hello every day. " Ah Xia said.
Huo Xiwen has some doubts. What's the matter with Zhang Junxian?
When did she tell him about her family?
Didn't they agree to pretend to be lovers? But now what Zhang Junxian is doing is a little beyond the scope of his fake boyfriend?
Although she couldn't figure out what tricks Zhang Junxian was playing, she couldn't show it in front of a Xia, so she just said with a smile, "Oh, yes, I told him about it, but I didn't expect that he would remember it in his heart."
"No, I think Mr. Zhang is very concerned about his wife. She likes Mr. Zhang very much. She wants him to be her son-in-law right away." Ah Xia said, looking at Huo Xiwen with a smile, "Miss, are you ready to be a bride?""Er..." Of course, she didn't, "ah Xia, my mother is worried. Why do you want to drive me away?"
"No, ah Xia is not qualified to drive you away. Ah Xia is just like his wife. I hope you can have a good home, miss."
"Well, well, I see. Don't learn from my mother when you are young. Women don't get married. It's a good home. You will understand that if you are not the one you like, you will not feel particularly happy even if you marry him, no matter how excellent he is. "
"Miss, are you talking about Mr. Su?" A Xia at this time very naturally associated with Su Chen Hao.
"No, oh, well, well, I won't tell you any more. You go down first. Isn't my mother going to have dinner with Zhang Jia tomorrow? You should go along with me. Remember to wear beautiful clothes. If you don't have any beautiful clothes, you can come to my room and pick them. " Huo Xiwen found that the more he said, the more confused he was. He simply turned away from the topic and told her.
"I can't wear your clothes. I don't have such a good figure." Ah Xia stood up from the sofa and joked, "what's more, your ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-law tomorrow. If I dress up too beautifully, won't I rob you of the limelight? Will my wife not scold me at that time? I'm not that stupid. "
"Little girl, you are very confident." Huo Xiwen couldn't help laughing.
"That's what I learned from you. I don't want to disturb your rest. I'll go down first. You've been tired all day. Go to bed early. " Ah Xia said and turned to go out.
After ah Xia left, Huo Xiwen picked up the handkerchief again, holding the two corners of the handkerchief in both hands, leaning his head on the back of the sofa, and covering his face with the handkerchief.
Su Chenhao, don't you just want me to give you up?
I'll do it, I can do it!
* * * * *
the next night, 7:30.
In the luxury box of Lihua Hotel, Mrs. Huo, Zhou Wanru, looks at Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Junxian's mother, Yu Cuilan, with an apologetic smile on her face.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang. She's always very punctual in our family. Maybe it's something that delayed her today, so she's a little late."
Mrs. Zhang looked a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything.
Instead, Mrs. Zhang nodded and said with a smile, "Mrs. Huo doesn't care. Xiwen is in charge of such a big company at such a young age. It's normal to be busy."
"Yes, aunt, you don't have to feel sorry. We are not hungry anyway." Zhang Junxian followed suit politely.
In this way, Zhou Wanru felt more and more aggrieved. She turned her head and looked at ah Xia standing behind her. She quietly said, "give miss a call again, see where she has gone, and how long she can come."
"Good." Ah Xia agreed and quietly walked out of the box to call outside.
At this time, Huo Xiwen presided over a very important meeting, so he went out a little late. As a result, he caught up with the evening peak and was blocked on the road.
A Xia's phone call, she quickly answered, "already on the road, don't rush, traffic jam, I'm more urgent than you."
"Miss, please come here as soon as you can. My wife has apologized several times. The old lady's face is a little ugly." Ah Xia reported truthfully.
"I know, I know, you tell them, I'm stuck in the road, let them eat first, don't wait for me."
"Well, I'll tell my wife." Ah Xia knew that no one could do anything about the traffic jam, so she had to hang up and go back to the box.
Entering the box, I saw Zhou Wanru chatting with Mrs. Zhang about her two children's childhood. The atmosphere was still harmonious. So I went to her and reported to her in a low voice, "madam, miss is on her way, but it's probably the rush hour now. There's a bit of traffic jam on the road, so it's a waste of time. She said, "let's eat first. Don't wait for her. She will come as soon as possible."
Hearing the speech, Zhou Wanru looked up at the old lady Zhang in front of her. "Old lady, Xiwen of our family is on her way. Now the road condition is not very good. Let's let the waiter serve the food first. We can eat and wait."
"Don't worry, Mrs. Huo. Since Miss Huo is already on the road, I don't think it will be too long in traffic jam. Didn't my grandson just say that? We're not hungry. We can afford to wait. " Mrs. Zhang's voice was not slow. Although she said that, no one could recognize that there was a trace of anger in her words.
Zhou Wanru felt a little embarrassed when she said that. But she was a rich lady and had seen a lot of people. She also dealt with a lot of people like old lady Zhang, so she couldn't scare her.
With a proper smile on her face, she sighed, "it's also my fault. The appointment time is not right. On Friday night, we are busy working on weekdays. Tomorrow is the weekend. All departments have to summarize and report to her this week, so we will be busier than usual. I forgot that... "