The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again

As soon as Xia Mutang came back, Xia Changhui called her.

"Tangtang, are you free tomorrow?"

"what's up."

"You can move into the villa Qingqing bought outside. Your mother plans to hold a housewarming party in the hotel. You have put off all your work and must come over tomorrow." Xia Changhui said this with bright eyes.

After Xia Changhui's reminder, Xia Mutang remembered that the villa Xia Muqing bought before seemed to be in Yunjin?She didn't know where she got the money to buy this mansion worth hundreds of millions. If she said it was earned by Xia Muqing, Xia Mutang wouldn't believe it. What else could this good sister rely on besides her parents?

"I'll have a rest tomorrow, but I won't go. I want to sleep until I wake up naturally." Xia Mutang's refusal made Xia Changhui a little annoyed, "You have to come."

"What's the good news?"

"You and Mr. Li are not divorced, you have to think about your marriage, so..."

"Who are you going to sell me to this time?" Xia Mutang's words were like a sharp edge, which made Xia Changhui a little unable to hold his head up. "How can you say that? Dad is also good for you and wants you to have a good family."

"unnecessary."

Xia Changhui hung up the phone, and Su Qiuyang who was next to him quickly asked how the situation was.

"Let's forget this plan you made!" Xia Changhui waved his hand, "You don't know who your best friend's son is?"

After Su Qiuyang heard that the two were divorced, she began to have various thoughts.

She had a best friend whose son had cerebral palsy since he was a child, but his family was rich. She heard two days ago that her best friend was looking for a wife for her son, and the options were not very suitable. Su Qiuyang planned to let Xia Muchang marry her, and wanted to take advantage of this. The two of them met at the housewarming party, but who would have thought that Xia Mutang would not want to.

"What kind of thing? What kind of thing do you think it is?"

"He walks with a limp, his eyes are cross-eyed, and his IQ is three years old. You can't figure it out." If Xia Changhui hadn't just heard Xia Mutang say how much he wanted to sell her for, Xia Changhui wouldn't have even realized how powerful he was. Too much.

"You said my best friend's son is not a good thing, then what kind of thing do you think Xia Mutang is?" Su Qiuyang snorted coldly, "She is divorced now, and remarrying is a second marriage. It's good that my best friend's son doesn't dislike her second marriage. , who else do you expect her to marry?"

"Besides, that person is not good, but his family is rich. Who doesn't live for money now?"

"Since it's so good, how about marrying Qingqing?" Xia Changhui deliberately provoked her.

"You heartless person, how dare you say this?" Su Qiuyang pinched his arm, "Qingqing is my darling, how could I let her suffer? She will marry Lei Hao in the future. She is from the Lei family. The young lady."

"Qingqing is your daughter, but Tangtang is not?"

"You are really right. Xia Mutang was not my daughter in the first place. She was the child we adopted because of our helplessness. Have you forgotten?" Su Qiuyang only has Xia Muqing in her heart, and Xia Mutang is completely inferior to her.

Xia Changhui knew that there was no point in saying anything else.

In order to let his friends know that his precious daughter could make money and buy a villa in Yunjin, Su Qiuyang specially held a housewarming banquet at the largest hotel in Pingcheng and invited many people to attend.

"Mrs. Xia, you are so lucky. Your daughter is so good at making money, and I heard that she still has a painting written by Master Bai Xing."

Su Qiuyang deliberately told the story about Master Bai Xing's painting. She wanted more people to know about her daughter's ability.

When they heard about Master Bai Xing's handwriting, everyone present felt very strange and wanted to come and take a look at the painting.