I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 298 The Prime Minister Arrives (41)

Two days passed like a bullet popping out of the hall, and the grand master's mansion was like ants on the pot, full of heat.

The fact that Gao Wenjing was an actress in Qianjiao Pavilion was widely known, even her mother was born as an oiran.

As soon as this matter came out, it quickly entered the ears of Mrs. Gao, and the old man couldn't sit still immediately.

Oiran?actor?
What kind of low status is that?
How could he let him enter Gao's house and humiliate the lintel?
Before, she was just a girl, and she couldn't turn the sky no matter what, she didn't take it to heart, but now she can't.

If it is true as the rumors outside, both mother and daughter were born in a brothel, even if they have the blood of the Gao family, they cannot enter the mansion!

If such a lowly person is placed as a prostitute, it will really hurt the face of the ancestors.

Fortunately, the other party has not yet kneeled in the ancestral hall, worshiped the ancestors, and the matter of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan has not yet started, so the old lady Gao hurried out of the hospital to find Gao Wenbo.

At this moment, Gao Wenbo was still preparing for his departure to West Chu in three days, so he was extremely busy.

Undercurrents are surging in the court meeting of the Four Kingdoms. At that time, influential figures from various countries will gather together to compete with each other. It is a matter of national prestige in the east.

While I was busy, I saw Mrs. Gao rushing to the study with a group of maids and women.

The boy at the door didn't dare to stop him, he bowed back and bowed to salute.

Mrs. Gao only ordered two nuns to follow in, and the others were shut out.

"What's the matter here, mother?"

As soon as the other party sat down, Gao Wenbo put down what he was doing and looked straight at her with scrutiny.

The old lady Gao took a breath, and spoke slowly: "There are a lot of rumors in the mansion these days, do you know?"

Gao Wenbo raised his eyebrows, thought for a while and shook his head: "Recently, my son is busy with work, and my son can't get away. I don't know what my mother said. Please explain it clearly."

The old lady Gao snorted coldly: "It's not all the girl you just brought back! Don't tell me what kind of identity she is!"

After Gao Wenbo heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The old lady Gao continued to speak: "You dare to bring a brothel girl home? And what is her mother? How dare you have a child with her? Dirty Gao's lintel!"

Gao Wenbo's face darkened the more he listened.

What is it called?
Lianxue is the one he loves most, but being slandered like this, and she is also his own mother, this puts him in a dilemma.

Those gossiping people in the mansion should also be dealt with, especially that person, other than him, only the other party knew what happened back then.

Thinking of this, Gao Wenbo's eyes flashed fiercely, he drooped his eyelids, covered all his emotions, and tried his best to make his voice the same as usual: "I will deal with this matter myself, please don't interfere with my mother."

The old lady Gao almost didn't bring it up when the other party said: "If you say so, it is true? You are confused, how can such a woman enter my Gao's house? Even if she is a fire maid, she is not qualified! This Wait for the dirt..."

"Mother!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by the other party: "Shaoshao is my daughter, and the blood of my Gao family flows on her body. There is nothing wrong with recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan! I will handle the matter of identity properly. Participate in this matter!"

Every word and every sentence weighed a thousand catties, which made Mrs. Gao cough violently.

The accompanying nurse hurriedly stepped forward to give him comfort.

After a while, Mrs. Gao stopped coughing, raised a pair of cloudy old eyes, and stared at the other party closely, as if meeting her son for the first time.

"You unfilial son, what do you want to do to your ancestors by doing this? How can I be humiliated by a woman from a brothel?"

　Why do you suddenly feel that you are suitable for writing house fighting essays?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)