Chapter 84: Buddha Head Blue
She hooked her lips and raised a calm smile: "I have to know how to be grateful, if Old Madam Qiao is ruthless, I'm afraid I won't have any way to live now." ”
Wen Yabao is not wrong in what she said, Old Madam Qiao's reputation in Shengjing is not good.
Qiao Ran has been a foolish gentleman since he was a child, and Old Mrs. Qiao has dealt with how many peach blossom debts around him have been dealt with.
For Wen Yabao, he is really merciful.
Perhaps, it is for the sake of the kindness of the deceased father!
"For her good, she is a good move. Money is a thing, whether life brings it or not, and death does not bring it, you really don't have to care. Wen Hualan couldn't go in with her, so she could only tell her carefully: "No matter what happens, someone dares to touch a finger of you, you must remember to run away, don't be stupid." ”
"Auntie, rest assured, except for the old lady at home, I won't be able to bear any grievances."
Wen Yabao's recent actions made Wen Hualan feel very relieved, and she was wronged by the old lady, but she relied on Wen Yabao's guilt for the old man's death.
After a long time, that bit of guilt is often turned out and sharpened, and there is not much left of the crumbling ground.
I'm afraid that the old lady's grievances, she doesn't want to suffer again.
The car was parked outside the east gate of the capital of the West Side.
Shocked prepared another car and picked up Wen Yabao outside the east gate, and invited Wen Hualan to go in by the way.
The capital of Xicheng is the largest villa in Xicheng.
The project developed by Yunteng Group was once a sensation in Beijing's luxury villas.
Wen Yabao leaned against the car window, her eyes attracted by the scenery outside the window.
The wealthy area of Xicheng is at the peak of early waking at this moment.
There are luxury cars coming and going, and one is more extravagant than the other.
"Ms. Wen, Miss Wen, have you two had breakfast?"
Stunned in the passenger seat, he turned his head to look at the back row, "The old lady wrapped the crab roe cage with her own hands, and waited for Miss Wen to arrive at the good drawer." It's just that this is not the best season to eat crabs. ”
"Old Madam Qiao's intentions are the most rare." Wen Hualan interrupted with a smile.
The car turned in from the east gate and drove for a quarter of an hour to Qiao's house.
Get off the bus and you'll see a villa hidden in the shade of the trees.
Neoclassical style villa, imposing, complex and luxurious.
Every place is decorated with exquisite luxury, just like walking into an oil painting in the exhibition hall.
Wen Yabao couldn't help but even be careful about breathing.
Old Madam Qiao was sitting in the front of the restaurant, and saw Wen Yabao holding the box with the small leaf red sandalwood inlaid with eight treasures, and walked in after the stunned sting.
Old Madam Qiao got up to greet her, pulled Wen Yabao to sit down on her side, and by the way, she also beckoned Wen Hualan to sit down beside Wen Yabao.
"The first time I came to the door, I didn't know what the old lady liked, everyone in this world loves peonies, so I asked someone to go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to invite two peonies to the old lady."
Wen Hualan said, and the maid carried the two pots of peonies she brought into the dining room.
"One pot is Meili Snow Mountain, and the other pot is Danzhong high-quality Buddha head green, all of which are cut in the hands of connoisseurs, and they are rare varieties that are afraid of Fuyuan."
Wen Hualan carried out the Blessing Garden, and Old Madam Qiao's eyes were clear, "It's a coincidence, I was about to send someone to Suzhou and Hangzhou to find two peonies, and you have the heart to send them to my heart." My yard is full of purple and red, but this beautiful color is missing. ”
"Don't hurry up and put the old lady's heart and liver down!"
The stunned screamed to the subordinate to carry the peony down.
One of the servants served a peanut almond walnut syrup, and the gold-painted tableware was exquisite to the extreme.
Mrs. Qiao likes extravagance and luxury.