Chapter 283: Site Survey.
Bai Xiaoxian came out of the café, a car on the side of the road honked her horn, Bai Xiaoxian followed the prestige, and found that it was Ling Sheng who drove the car over, he rolled down the window and poked his head out.
"Young lady, get in the car."
Bai Xiaoxian nodded and got into the car, but asked Ling Sheng not to drive in a hurry, but continued to park on the side of the road.
"Young lady, you are ......"
"Shh
Bai Xiaoxian's attention was outside the car, and she saw Zhang Huai walking out of the café and getting into a luxury car worth a lot of money.
"Follow that car."
"Oh, good."
Although Ling Sheng didn't know the reason, he still did as he was told, started the car and followed behind the car on Zhang Huai.
They followed all the way to an area lined with villas, which is one of the most expensive rich areas in Jiangcheng, Luo Xue once told Bai Xiaoxian that Zhang Huai is a well-known handicraft artist abroad, but even if he earns more, he probably can't afford to buy a house here.
Besides, he has just returned to China, and he shouldn't have bought a villa with such wealth.
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Ling Sheng saw that the car he was following was parked in front of a luxury villa, and he hadn't seen Zhang Huai get out of the car for a long time, so he couldn't help but turn his head and ask Bai Xiaoxian suspiciously.
"Young lady, we ...... now"
"Let's wait and see."
Bai Xiaoxian and Ling Sheng waited secretly for a while, and when Zhang Huai got out of the car, a man came out of the villa.
The man is nearly middle-aged, but his demeanor is outstanding, and the most important thing is that his face is somewhat familiar.
Bai Xiaoxian frowned, recalled, and then reacted.
This man is a middle-aged uncle she has had a relationship with at the financial summit, she has always been unkind, and rarely has too much affection for the person she meets for the first time, but this middle-aged uncle is one.
It's just that the middle-aged uncle asked the secretary to hand over a note, which made all her good feelings disappear.
The middle-aged uncle seemed to have a good relationship with Zhang Huai, and welcomed Zhang Huai into the villa with a smile on his face.
Bai Xiaoxian watched them go in, and then asked Ling Sheng to drive back to Huo's house.
But I have been thinking in my heart, what is the relationship between Zhang Huai and that uncle?
It seems that I need to find time to ask Luo Xue.
……
In the huge living room, Zhang Huai sat on the ultra-luxurious sofa, watching the maid respectfully pour him tea, and when he looked to the right, he saw the man leaning lazily on the sofa, smoking a cigar, and the man's expression was even more incomprehensible.
"In the past half a month since I returned to China, I have asked people to contact you several times, but you have refused to come to see me, why, now I have finally figured it out, and I am willing to come to meet me, an old man?"
The man is Zhang Huai's adoptive father, Situ Jian, and a well-known figure in the investment circle.
Zhang Huai pursed his lips and looked solemn: "You know, I have not been interested in financial investment since I was a child, I only like to do handicrafts. ”
"And what are you coming to me for?" Situ Jian's face sank a little when he heard this, "Come and talk to me about your art?" ”
He has worked hard in the investment circle for many years, but he is not married or has children, so he adopted Zhang Huai, a child, and he is also aiming to train him to become his successor.
But when Zhang Huai was in college, he came to him and told him that he didn't want to study finance, he wanted to learn handicrafts.
Although he was strongly opposed at first, he later followed Zhang Huai and allowed him to study.
It's just that over the years, he still hasn't given up on cultivating Zhang Huai, as long as Zhang Huai nods, he can immediately teach Zhang Huai what he has learned all his life, and he also believes that with Zhang Huai's ability, he will definitely be able to do better.
Zhang Huai looked hesitant and hesitated: "I can accept your investment business in China and follow you to run the company well." ”
As soon as these words came out, Situ Jian's eyebrows raised slightly, "Really? ”
"Mmmm, it's true."
Situ Jian didn't have too many surprises, but looked at his adopted son more, he suddenly came to tell him that he was willing to accept the family's business, there must be another reason.
It's just that Zhang Huai doesn't say this reason, and he is not interested in asking more, as long as Zhang Huai is willing to follow him to learn to invest, and take over his company in the future, he will be able to settle a matter.
Zhang Huai took a sip of tea, his eyes were gloomy.
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The time soon came to Chinese New Year's Eve, the Huo family was lit up and down, the red lanterns were hung high, the festive couplets were posted everywhere, and the Huo family was filled with a festive atmosphere for the New Year.
Bai Xiaoxian sat on the bed, worried about the new clothes piled up.
"New Year's New Year, what clothes should I wear to eat Chinese New Year's Eve?"
She is only three months now, and her belly has not yet been pregnant, and when she is pregnant, she will not be able to choose clothes to wear as she wants, so while her belly is not big yet, she must seize every opportunity to wear beautiful clothes.
It's just that having no clothes to wear is a problem, and too many new clothes are also a kind of worry.
Who let her cheap husband buy her so many new clothes in one go, she likes several of them, and she really can't make a choice.
This is the first New Year she has spent with her cheap husband, and it must be a little ritualistic.
"What's wrong?" Huo Linqi suddenly came up from behind, hugged her gently, and smelled the fragrance of her hair, but saw that her hair was still wet.
"Why don't you blow dry your hair first after you've washed it?"
Huo Linqi frowned, and grabbed her hair with his upper hand, not letting the wet hair cool her neck.
"Gee, there's something more of a headache than blowing my hair right now, which outfit should I choose to wear?"
Huo Linqi glanced at the clothes on the bed, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a mountain and river, this is what the little girl is worried about? Will you have to make it like this because of which clothes to wear?
"Husband, you can help me choose, which one should I wear?" Bai Xiaoxian tugged at Huo Linqi's sleeve.
This husband made Huo Linqi very useful, and his mood instantly became happy.
"Okay, let my husband choose for you."
Huo Linqi picked out a bright red dress for Bai Xiaoxian, the waist was specially cut, and it showed her figure when she wore it.
Bai Xiaoxian nodded with satisfaction, she felt that the one Huo Linqi picked out for her was not bad, so she immediately got up, picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom to change.
"Eh, what are you going to do?"
"Let's go change my clothes."
"Change your clothes later, and blow dry your hair first."
Huo Linqi pulled Bai Xiaoxian back, pressed her shoulders and let her sit on the edge of the bed obediently, he picked up the hair dryer and blew Bai Xiaoxian's hair.
The slender fingers went around the tips of her black hair, Bai Xiaoxian's scalp was crispy and soft, and she could feel the gentleness and thoughtfulness of her cheap husband's fingers.
Every time she washes her hair, it is her cheap husband who helps her blow her hair, and she is almost lazy into a little pig.
Seeing that the little girl pouted, Huo Linqi temporarily turned off the hair dryer, half-squatted in front of the little girl, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Is it too hot for the wind? ”