1851 Doubts
"What identity can she have, now returning to the Qu family, just looking at the wealth of the Qu family, for Ms. Zhang, is there anything that will make her more excited than this wealth now?"
Old Madam Qu didn't believe what Zhang Manhua said that she didn't care about the Qu family's property, but just glanced at Zhang Manhua with disdain, and continued, "Ms. Zhang, what do you say? ”
"Old Madam Qu, what you said is too extreme, right?"
Father Ji looked at Mrs. Qu and snorted coldly, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "It seems that you really don't know what the identity of Ms. Zhang you see now." ”
"What identity can she have, is it difficult or a relative of the emperor?"
Old Madam Qu chuckled, looking at Zhang Manhua's eyes full of irony.
She has worked hard to protect for so many years, no matter whether Zhang Manhua and Pei Ge, who have been driven away by her for so many years, now get everything from the Qu family, no matter what decision Master Qu makes, as long as she does not agree, it is impossible for Master Qu to achieve his goal.
As long as she didn't agree, no matter who she was, she wouldn't take all that she had worked so hard to get.
"Huh? Mrs. Qu is right, but my own mother is not a relative of our country, as for which country, I am afraid that only the finale guest I received today can tell you. ”
Dad Ji smiled and looked behind him, Zhang Manhua, who was standing not far away, was looking at Dad Ji's direction in surprise, "Master Ji, are you going to pick up Charles?" ”
"Yes, Mr. Charles, I came back with me from abroad."
Father Ji replied with a smile, "So, Countess, how can you look down on this bit of the Qu family's property?" ”
Zhang Manhua stood in place, her face was slightly red, she was dressed up tonight, because of this exciting news, she was even more surprised by the obvious pink atmosphere. The aura of happiness around her could be felt even by Peige, who was standing beside her.
"Mom, Uncle Charles is here in China, and we don't know anything about it. I also said that it wasn't for you to come back, so I didn't believe it. ”
"How can I be, I just know."
Zhang Manhua crossed her hands, looking at the direction of the door, she could know how much she was looking forward to Charles's appearance, her face was pink, and the expectation in her eyes was like the woman around her, but in this look, there was more of a longing.
It's been so long since I returned to China, and I've been living in a small building with Qu Xiujie and Charlie Butler for a long time, and I'm about to forget that I'm still Charles's countess.
The footsteps at the door were getting closer and closer, Zhang Manhua could even hear the sound of her own heartbeat, and in this luxurious birthday party, her eyes were only Charles, who was walking towards her closer and closer.
Familiar eyebrows, familiar tastes, familiar feelings, everything seems to be a surprise like a reunion after a long absence, and everything is also unexpected by Zhang Manhua.
"Madame, I'm coming."
Charles smiled, and Charlie, who was standing behind Zhang Manhua at the beginning, saw Charles coming over, and hurriedly stepped forward and made a respectful royal family etiquette, "Earl, you are here." ”
"Charlie, how are you doing, have you taken care of my wife?"
Charles smiled and looked at the guests who had been looking at him curiously, and waved, "Hello everyone." ”
"Earl Charles, it turns out that my father has been reluctant to return to China, because this friend of yours has always been by my father's side."
Ji Ziming stepped forward and looked at Charles's blue pupils respectfully, and the indifferent temperament around him suddenly appeared.
"President Ji, hello, I heard some great stories about you from your father abroad, as a leader in business, you really think you are a very good person, as a husband, you are really a very good husband. I admire you! ”
Charles took Zhang Manhua's hand, looked at Ji Ziming, and smiled appreciatively.
"Madam, you haven't seen me for so many days, do you miss me?"
As soon as Charles lowered his head, he kissed Zhang Manhua lightly on the forehead, as if he heard the sound of the female guests present inhaling one after another.
"Master Ji, who is this?"
Master Qu walked down from the stage, looked at Dad Ji with puzzled eyes and asked.
"Earl Charles is the most noble of the British royal family, and my own mother is his countess, so, Master Qu, you just said that you want to send all the property of the Qu family to my own mother and Gege, is it a bit abrupt?"
Father Ji looked at Master Qu, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, some old people in the capital who knew what happened back then knew that in Master Qu's house, in fact, the real Old Mrs. Qu was not the current one.
It's just the most obvious means of the junior superior, but in the eyes of Master Qu, he found everything, and he didn't even do anything.
The turmoil when Zhang Manhua's mother left the Qu family back then, I am afraid that everyone present knows it.
And at this time, Mrs. Qu, who was standing in the shadows, was wondering in her heart, the effect of the medicine she gave had reached the time of attack, how could she see that Old Man Qu had no effect at all, and was even more energetic than before, when she was puzzled.
Qu Xiujie stepped onto the music stage, grabbed the microphone of the microphone, and said in the direction of Old Madam Qu, "Old Madam Qu, are you wondering why the medicine you gave to the old man hasn't worked yet?" ”
"What nonsense are you talking about, how could I possibly drug the master?"
Mrs. Qu hurriedly denied it, looking at Mrs. Qu standing on the stage, she felt a lot of hatred in her heart, this man knew that he should have sent him directly to that woman's side back then, and he would not be soft-hearted and put it by his side for a while, but he would make himself uncomfortable like a time bomb.
"Oh? Do you dare to swear to heaven that you didn't drugged the old man's tea? Chronic medicine, as long as it is a medicine, there is no possibility that it cannot be detected. ”
Qu Xiujie raised his eyebrows, watching many guests turn their heads to look in the direction of Old Madam Qu, and his voice shouted a little louder, "Old Madam Qu, in your heart, I'm afraid it's not just such a simple thing as drugging the old man, right?" ”
"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? ”
Old Madam Qu was angry on the spot, her face was flushed, and she saw that the guests all turned their heads to look at her, and so many eyes suddenly seemed to be placed in the light of the operating room.
"Am I talking nonsense, don't you know?"