The girl clutched her chest, her eyes filled with red hearts: "This CEO is so infatuated, I love him so much."
Some company executives didn't care about this. Instead, they became curious about the cooperation between Cheng Que and Xihe. If they didn't check it out, they would be shocked. They really didn't expect that little girl from the Wen family to do such a big thing quietly. !
Cheng Que and Xihe were so busy all day long that they couldn't find anyone, so they focused on the Wen family's parents.
In the evening, Xihe received a call: "Wen Sheng, your mother's birthday is tomorrow."
The air conditioner was on in the hall, and the music was playing. Xihe was holding the computer with one foot on Cheng Que's lap. He was squeezing her with his eyes on the document, and she thought for a while: "Then I'll be back after get off work."
After saying that, he planned to hang up the phone.
"etc!"
Father Wen took a deep breath and tried to stay calm: "Where is Cheng Que? Does he have time?"
Xihe then kicked Cheng Que, and the young man raised his head with confusion in his eyes.
Xihe called up the phone: "Are you free tomorrow? Do you want to go celebrate my mother's birthday?"
Cheng Que blinked, and his eyes that were immersed in the company's affairs gradually became clearer. He came closer and said to the phone: "Uncle, Shengsheng and I will go back together after get off work tomorrow night."
Father Wen's eyes widened and he subconsciously asked, "Are you together?"
Xihe said: "Yes, he is my boyfriend now. It's late. You should go to bed early. Good night." Bang, hang up the phone.
Cheng Que was amused: "Why are you talking to uncle like this?" But he didn't mean to blame him. He put down the documents, put his arms around her and sniffed her neck deeply: "My wife, I miss you so much."
Xihe couldn't help shrinking his neck and pushed his head: "Get out of the way, who is your wife?"
Cheng Que didn't let go but hugged her tighter and tighter, saying with a smile, "What you say is not what you mean."
Xihe deeply felt that he was a smart guy. He did one thing at home and another outside. When facing outsiders (except for work), he always had a cold and serious expression. But when facing her, he always talked endlessly and was very eloquent.
The clock was ticking as the two hugged each other quietly.
Wen family,
Father Wen looked at the phone in disbelief.
Mother Wen came over after wiping off the cream: "What did Shengsheng say? Are you coming tomorrow night? You have to make it clear that many people will be there by then. If she doesn't come, where will my mother's face be lost?"
He waved his hand in disgust: "Sure enough, this level is not as useful as before."
Father Wen threw down the phone and walked upstairs angrily: "Use it! What else do you do besides putting on makeup and powder all day long? You can't even control your daughter."
"You still dare to lose face with your father, you are really lawless!"
Slam the door and make a 'bang' sound.
Mother Wen raised her hand and stared blankly at the closed door, unable to react for a long time.
The aunt was a little worried and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked softly: "Madam, are you okay?"
Mother Wen blinked and looked at her aunt: "I'm fine, Mrs. Lin. It's getting late. You should go to bed early." She went upstairs, but instead of going back to the bedroom, she went to the next room.
The aunt looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if Miss Wen was here."
Xihe:? ? ?
If she is present, please give her a thumbs up.
Don't you need her here? The couple directed their anger towards her, which meant that the world was at peace.
Time quickly went to the next night.
Xihe didn't change his clothes. He put on a white suit and drove directly to the Wen family villa with Cheng Que with gifts.
The villa was brightly lit, with all kinds of luxury cars parked at the door. Business celebrities were dressed exquisitely, wearing gorgeous dresses, holding wine glasses, and chatting among the crowd, talking and laughing.
Xihe pushed Cheng Que in, and everyone looked over.
Mother Wen turned her head when she was reminded, and a bright smile immediately broke out on her perfectly made-up face: "Shengsheng, you girl is back."
The high heels clicked, and he walked quickly to the two of them: "Everyone has arrived and I'm waiting for you. Why haven't you changed your shoes?"
Xihe was wearing a pair of flat shoes on his feet.
Xihe had a perfect smile on his face: "There are too many things in the company to do in time, Mom, I wish you a happy birthday." He handed over the beautifully packaged box.
Someone next to him immediately smiled and praised: "Miss Wen is so filial."
There were compliments. Mother Wen, who had been left out for a month because of the company's affairs, had bursts of pride on her face. She took the gift and opened it: "What else can the family give you? Really, you know how much it costs... a jade bracelet?" "
There is an ice jadeite quietly placed in the velvet box. It has the texture of ice cubes and is very shiny.
There was a pause, and then there was a sound of congratulations.
Xihe smiled and said nothing. In fact, this jade bracelet can only be regarded as average, neither wrong nor outstanding. She asked the secretary to pick it and didn't even look at it before coming. It's just that everyone who came tonight was holding a variety of The purpose is naturally not to show off to Mother Wen.
The forced smile on Mother Wen's face was gradually coaxed into happiness by everyone.
She has been well-fed and well-fed since she was a child. What good things have she not seen? This gift was obviously meaningless, but this time was different from the past, and there was no room for her to lose her temper.
What Cheng Que also gave as a gift was jewelry, and Mother Wen took it with a smile.
After delivering the gift, Xihe pushed Cheng Que to the corner, and soon a circle of people gathered around him. CEOs of various companies, young men and young ladies, all laughing and making a fuss.
Xihe and Cheng Que would reply to some words, but if they didn't want to reply, they would just look at each other with a smile.
She tied her hair back and sat there quietly. Some people who originally wanted to be bold did not dare to speak.
There was a smile on Cheng Que's lips, and he didn't seem to be difficult to get along with, but the younger ones didn't even dare to say anything to him.
The main reason is that everyone is not on the same level at all. Cheng Que inherited the family business early and dealt with those scheming old foxes. After many years, but when he sat there and glanced at him lightly, he had a sense of intimidation without anger.
Everyone couldn't help but feel frustrated. Where were the people of the same age they had promised?
In the past, although Wen Sheng had a bad temper and was difficult to get along with, at least he could talk. But now the couple has the same smile on their faces and they don't dare to mess with him at all.
That's right, a couple.
Seeing the two of them again, the friendship flowing between their eyebrows was genuine, and they knew that maybe they would really be together this time.
Mother Wen led a plump woman over: "Shengsheng, come on, this is your Aunt Jiang. I hugged you before when you were born." Aunt Jiang looked at Xihe with a smile, full of admiration, "Shengsheng is really outstanding. She’s getting more and more beautiful.”
Xihe stood up with a graceful figure: "Aunt Jiang is still so young and beautiful."
Aunt Jiang covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Oh, look, Shengsheng's little mouth can really talk." As soon as the relationship became closer, they started talking, from clothes, jewelry, to tonight's banquet, she naturally asked about Xihe's 'Stellar Technology'.
Aunt Jiang was wearing a sapphire blue evening dress with bright diamonds around her neck: "I heard that Shengsheng has already opened a company? That's awesome. That boy of mine is one year older than you and he plays games all day long."
The people around him couldn't help but prick up their ears and listen. They had been asking for a long time before but he didn't reveal a word.
Xihe smiled and praised back: "That's because you and Uncle Jiang feel sorry for him."
Aunt Jiang couldn't help but smile happily, but Mother Wen couldn't be happy. Does this mean they feel sorry for her? Otherwise, why would a little girl like her work so hard?
There were thoughtful glances all around. Mother Wen choked up and became even more angry.
