"Mom......"

Markham limped out of the taxi and knocked on the door of his villa.

"Oops, what's wrong with this?!"

Wan Tai rushed over when she heard the sound and helped up Markham, who had already cried into tears.

"Oops, oops."

In fact, Markham's foot was not twisted severely, but the heel was so high that a little exertion would involve the injured ankle.

"Quick, sit down. Aunt Li, go and ask Dr. Song to come to the house, and say that Miss is sick. ”

Mrs. Wan nervously picked up Markham and carefully sat down on the sofa.

"Mom......"

From the small brocade clothes and jade food to Markham, at this moment tears leaked out like a flood that opened the floodgates.

"Baby, don't cry. Didn't you go out with Huayu today? How could it be so messy? ”

"Mom, I don't want to be with Huayu in the future. Today he said that he had an important meeting, and he actually left me and let me take a taxi back alone. ”

Markham wiped his tears, crying out of breath, but he didn't dare to tell the truth that he was thrown out by Huayu.

"Mom, you know what? There was no taxi in that place, and I was dressed like this again...... Walked a long way to get a car......"

Markham cried so hard that he looked down at his swollen ankles from time to time.

"This Huayu!"

Mrs. Wan picked up Markham's injured ankle in distress and blew softly, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the family doctor.

"Nonsense!"

With a hearty reprimand, Wan Youting, the president of Wanshi Bank, walked down the stairs with an angry face.

Obviously, he heard the conversation between the mother and daughter just now.

"Dad, look at my feet."

Markham coquettishly pointed his injured foot to Wan Youting.

"How can a man who has become a big man care about the details! Did you take a taxi yourself and come back and wronged you? That Huayu is millions of minutes or so. ”

Wan Youting didn't pay attention to Markham's feet at all.

The unquestionable tone, coupled with the indifferent eyes, made Markham want to cry even more.

"Dad, am I your own child?"

"Smack!"

A loud slap flung over, and Wan Youting's raised palm was like a sharp knife in midair.

"Youting, what are you doing here?"

Wan Tai couldn't bear it, and tightly protected Markham in his arms.

"My daughter Wan Youting, that's going to hold up tens of millions of family property! Just one of them took a taxi and came back crying like this! How can I expect you to marry into HIQ! Wan Youting scolded.

"Dad, there are so many businesses and consortia in Kyoto, whoever you ally with will be useful to the Wan family, why did you let me approach a cold Huayu!"

Markham covered the hot right side of his face with one hand, and there were tears in his eyes, reflecting the cold light.

"If I want to be the first in Kyoto! My daughter, if you want to marry, you can only marry Huayu from HIQ! ”

Wan Youting didn't explain, just turned around and strode out to negotiate business.

HIQ, Kyoto's most dazzling consortium;

Huayu, the man on the crest of the peak!

A dynamic cell phone rings over.

Markham thought it was Huayu calling to care about him, but he didn't expect that the caller was the name of his best friend Long Qianqian.

Long Qianqian, the daughter of Kyoto Dragon Group.

Unlike other consortium daughters, Miss Long is not learning how to run the operation of Long's business, but has become an angel in white "with one mind".

Every girl has her Prince Charming in her heart, even if she is the daughter of a consortium.

"Qianqian, how come you are a busy man who has time to call me? Where's your sea god? ”

Markham sniffled and changed his tone to a sour tone.

"Yo, crying? Could it be that Huayu is making you angry again, right? ”

On the other end of the phone, Long Qianqian smiled presumptuously.

"Go, go, we're fine, I'm just a little cold." Markham lied.

"Yo, you can catch a cold this day, is the air conditioner turned on too much, and you are wearing too little?"

Long Qianqian asked deliberately evilly.

"Of course! My figure was born to show off! Markham said proudly.

"Come on, beware of you being photographed by the paparazzi in revealing clothes, and then make gossip headlines, and beware of your Huayu's face when the time comes...... Hahaha! Long Qianqian laughed loudly.

The private phone calls between celebrities are not as elegant as their makeup, and they don't seem to have anything to show off except men and money.

"Whew! Tell me, what's the good thing about calling me? ”

"At night, there is a Cartier jewelry exhibition in the Yafeng Club in Qingxin Lake, I happen to be fine, are you interested? Let's take a look, I heard that there is also a world master's work on display this time, Angel's Tears. Long Qianqian said.

"Why don't you ask your sea god to accompany you? I went, and I could only buy it for myself, but not for you. Markham joked.

"He's going to be ready for tomorrow's surgery at night, he's a man, you know, a doctor!"

"Okay, see you at the door of Jade Zhai at six o'clock in the evening, you invite me to dinner first, and then I will accompany you to see the jewelry exhibition."

"Deal!"

The night in Kyoto is enchanting and intoxicating.

In the luxurious villa with sea breeze, the light in the study room is on until late at night.

This academic legend has always been a perfect requirement for his surgery.

"Manly, do I have any arrangements for tonight?"

In HIQ's president's office, Huayu easily ended a pile of documents and lightly clicked the phone shortcut.

Manli, Huayu's chief secretary.

Graduated from Stanford University, business elite.

She has short and neat hair, a standard skinny beauty, and a convex and backward curl.

"President Hua, you didn't arrange it tonight."

"Any good recommendations? Like a crowded place? ”

Hua Yu crossed his hands and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

As the president's chief secretary, although Manli doesn't know Huayu's true identity, she still knows Huayu's preferences.

Huayu likes to go to crowded places in his spare time, and of course, Huayu also likes to deal with people the most.

Meet all kinds of people every day, then remember their names and gather information about them.

Perhaps, the success of HIQ is due to Huayu's unique insight into people.

Manli sometimes thinks: I can remember so much, except for Huayu, who else can there be in the world?!

"Tonight, there will be a Cartier jewelry exhibition in Qingxin Lake, and the angel tears of the world's top masters will be on display." Manly recommends.

"Not bad." Hua Yu's tone sounded relaxed.

Thereupon......

"Qian Bao, where's the medicine box at home?" Rong Xiaorong, who was fresh out of the bath, grinned and called hard, and walked towards the bedroom jumping and jumping.

When I went out in the morning, I was shocked to the ground by Huayu's car, although my ankle was miraculously restored, but after all, the broken skin was still there.

I didn't care about taking a shower at night, and I forgot about it.

It didn't hurt until the hot water was on the wound and the cool bath was mixed in.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?!"

Qian Bao nervously and quickly brought the medicine box.

"It's okay, I fell down while riding in the morning and scratched a little skin."

Even Rong Xiaorong, who looks as innocent as her sister, has the greatness of being a mother who doesn't want her children to worry about it.

"Mommy, I'll help you."

Qian Bao didn't ask anything, took out the hydrogen peroxide neatly, cleaned the wound first, and then gently smeared it with iodine.

Although the movement was light, it still touched the wound after all.

Rong Xiaorong subconsciously shrank his feet.

"Mommy, it won't hurt if I blow it for you." Qian Bao's meaty little mouth blew gently.

For some reason, Rong Xiaorong suddenly stopped hurting.

(Robbery Ticket Ticket and Collection~)