Chapter 77 Dry frame
Lin Qian smiled and looked out the car window, then shook her head and said no.
Xiao Xia insisted on being with her, "Boss Jiang told me to protect your safety every step of the way when I'm outside."
After hearing that it was Jiang Zhi's order, Lin Qianxiao didn't say anything else.
Xiao Xia joined Jiang's family as a driver the day before yesterday, replacing the original driver Xiao Yang.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian smiled and asked Xiao Xia casually, "Do you know why Xiao Yang resigned?"
Xiao Xia shook her head.
Lin Qianxiao didn't care, and walked towards the gate of Wen's villa along with the memories from last time.
Walking through the entrance and seeing the scene in the living room, Lin Qianxiao finally understood why there was no servant to lead the way outside.
Several young men and women in slim suits were holding pens, paper and tape measures to measure the size of various body parts for Mother Wen and Wen Yu. Several servants were also helping beside them. They were so busy that no one noticed when she came in for a long time.
Actually, Lin Qianxiao saw Wen Yu as soon as she entered, but she pretended not to see it, and didn't remind Wen's mother who had her back to the villa's gate.
The servants were good at observing facial expressions, and when they saw Wen Yu deliberately making Lin Qian smile, they all remained silent.
Lin Qianxiao stood for a while, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she went straight to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and graciously greeted Xiao Xia who was walking with her.
"Sit casually, you are welcome."
Xiao Xia looked around, moved a single chair, and sat in an inconspicuous place not too far from Lin Qianxiao.
Mother Wen heard Lin Qianxiao's voice, turned her head to look at her, and when she saw the white T-shirt and suspender jeans that Lin Qianxiao was wearing, her delicate eyebrows frowned.
"You are a person of status anyway, why are you still dressed so rustic? And your hair, you are already married, not a little girl, why do you dress up like a student? Nondescript!
Dress appropriately and match your identity, age and image. If you don’t understand, learn more from Xiaoyu! "
Mother Wen's scolding made everyone in the living room stop, and all looked at Lin Qianxiao in unison.
Before Lin Qianxiao had time to say anything, Xiao Xia behind her stood up, her gaze fixed on Mother Wen like a sharp blade.
Although Xiao Xia is a woman, she is tall at 1.75 meters and above, coupled with her black clothes and black trousers, she has a serious aura, which made Wen's mother turn pale with fright.
"What do you want? Who are you?"
She glared at Lin Qianxiao, "Lin Qianxiao, how could you casually bring dubious people into your home?"
Lin Qianxiao was really angry this time.
Mother Wen said that she was not very angry when she said that she dressed in nondescript clothes. After all, personal styles and tastes are different. Mother Wen likes the white lotus style, and she is not a white lotus, so of course she will not be pleasing.
Ke Xiaoxia is her driver and bodyguard.
Xiao Xia followed her in to protect her, so why was she insulted by Mother Wen's words.
Lin Qian smiled until her eyes were red with anger.
She got up and walked up to Mother Wen, her voice was soft but not weak at all, "She is my driver, I want you to apologize to her!"
Hearing that the other party was Lin Qianxiao's driver, Mother Wen's expression froze, and then her face became ugly.
She stared at Lin Qianxiao in disbelief, "Lin Qianxiao, are you crazy? You actually asked me to apologize to a driver?"
Lin Qianxiao's small face was tense, and her apricot eyes, which were so beautiful in the past, seemed to be full of starlight, but now they were full of coldness.
"What's wrong with the driver? Is she still getting your wages after eating your rice? She earns money on her own, so why do you look down on her?"
In the living room, apart from Wen Yu and the servants, there were several staff members of high-end luxury brands. Lin Qianxiao didn't give her any face in front of so many people, and Wen's mother almost lost her temper.
"Lin Qianxiao, you really are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. What is my identity and what is she? You want me to apologize to her? Are you out of your mind?"
Lin Qian smiled and retorted: "I don't need you to worry about whether my brain is broken or not. She is indeed not a thing, so are you?"
These words made Mother Wen's face crooked with anger, and she raised her hand to slap Lin Qianxiao in the face.
Xiao Xia's complexion tightened, and she was about to rush over to stop her immediately, but the next second, Mother Wen's raised hand was already tightly held by Lin Qianxiao.
Mother Wen hit Lin Qianxiao for the first time.
In the past, every time she reprimanded Lin Qianxiao, Lin Qianxiao was like a stake, bowing her head and saying nothing. When she hit her, she neither hid nor resisted, and just stared at her resentfully.
But this time, Lin Qianxiao not only quarreled with her in public to make her unable to get off the stage, but also dared to fight her.
Mother Wen was so angry that she almost lost her mind, and shouted recklessly:
"Lin Qianxiao, I'm your own mother, if you dare to fight with me, aren't you afraid of thunder?"
Lin Qian smiled and flicked Mother Wen's hand back, "If I want to chop, I must chop you blind, blind, hypocritical, selfish, ruthless **** first!"
Mother Wen wore high heels, and specially wore a slim cheongsam for the convenience of the staff to measure her body.
Although Lin Qianxiao had little strength, Mother Wen had been pampered for many years, her fingers never touched the spring water, so when Lin Qianxiao swung her like this, she staggered and fell to the ground.
Wen Yu pretended to have just realized it and helped Wen's mother up, and asked with concern: "Mom, where did you fall?"
After finishing speaking, he went to reprimand Lin Qianxiao, "Smile, how could you fight with your elders? Mom scolded you for being inappropriately dressed, and it was for your own good. How could you hold a grudge because of this, and use excuses to help the driver to fight with Mom? Mom, you really let me down this time."
Wen Yu's words made everyone's expressions subtle.
By the way, Lin Qianxiao's act of arguing with Wen's mother was a bit outrageous for the sake of her driver, but it was still kind and righteous.
Now it is said by Wen Yu abruptly that she deliberately quarreled with her elders under the pretense of standing out for the driver, and even started a fight. That would be a bad character.
Lin Qianxiao is in a bad mood, not in the mood to play tricks with Wen Yu.
Anyway, when it comes to fighting, she is worthy.
The last time she was in Brilliant Company, she wanted to have a quick fight with Bai Lianhua, but it didn't work. She thought about it for a long time afterwards, but she didn't understand why she wanted to fight with Bai Lianhua so much.
Now, she understands.
It was because Bai Lianhua's **** offended her.
"Wen Yu, you'd better shut up, otherwise, I'll beat you too."
Wen Yu's complexion changed slightly, and she was about to say something when she suddenly noticed the fierce reaction of Mother Wen beside her, and she let go of her hand quietly.
Under the oppression of Mrs. Wen, Mother Wen usually submits to everything, seeks perfection after being wronged, and always finds a place to release the depression and aggrievedness in her heart.
She doesn't dare her husband, she doesn't want her son, and her daughter Wen Yu is the most caring, but she is reluctant.
Because she was blamed since she was a child, Lin Qianxiao, who was not close to her and had an unpleasant personality, became the best target for her to vent her grievances.
But now, that Lin Qianxiao who she took for granted and allowed her to scold without retaliation, dared to talk back in public to make her unable to get off the stage, and even fought with her, pushing her to the ground.
The unprecedented humiliation and anger drove her madly towards Lin Qianxiao.
"Lin Qianxiao, see if I won't beat you to death today!"
"Come on, I'm afraid you and I are dogs."
Lin Qianxiao is not a soft persimmon, she won't just stand still and be beaten when someone knocks on her door.
She threw the handbag on the sofa and rolled up her sleeves to meet her.
The mother and daughter immediately scuffled into a ball in the living room.
(end of this chapter)