Madam is a Superstar

Wen Qiange didn't answer the two phone calls, and Pei Jinnian didn't call again. She didn't know enough was enough,

Always appearing stupid and beggarly humble, the black Morgan drove into the road halfway up the mountain,

Standing on the third floor with a slender and tall figure, Pei Jinnian looked into his cold eyes with his hands in his pockets without any emotion.

Dad, what are you looking at? Is Mom back?

Xiao Qingxuan was not tall enough to be out of reach or to see, so she could only reach out and pull Pei Jinnian's wrist,

It's useless to stand on tiptoe strenuously, and jump up with the fluffy panda puppet in your arms,

Wanted to see if mom was driving back, if mom came back too late,

She was worried that the flowers that grandpa asked the servant aunt to pick for her would wither, and if they withered, they would not be beautiful.

Um.

Let's go, let's go down together, and when we meet mother later, do you remember what our little princess wants to say?

A shrewd businessman can control his emotions well, the matter between him and Wen Qiange has nothing to do with his little princess.

Say happy birthday to mom!

Dad, wait a minute. I haven't got the flowers yet. They are in my room. Grandpa asked the servant aunt to put them in a vase for me.

Okay, Dad will take you to get it.

Wen Qiange arrived home soon, and Xiao Qingxuan ran over happily with flowers in her arms when she entered the door and hugged her legs,

The two little Jiujiu on the head are cute and eye-catching, and they lift up their face and smile with playful little tiger teeth,

Mom, happy birthday, these are flowers from Qingxuan~

Wen Qiange was taken aback, the softest part of her heart was touched by her daughter's innocent and romantic smile,

Put the car keys into the bag on the shoulder, squat down and hug Xiao Qingxuan to take the bouquet,

Thank you Qingxuan.

As he said, he hugged the girl and walked to the sofa in the living room, Have Qingxuan and grandpa had breakfast yet? What's delicious?

Pei Jinnian sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, the husband and wife did not look at each other as usual,

When it is not necessary, turn a blind eye to the other party as if there is nothing wrong with the air.

I've eaten it. Dad also ate it with us. We ate sweet pumpkin porridge and...

Xiao Qingxuan hugged her mother's neck, happily talking about even small things,

They all want to share with their mothers. Young children always have a natural desire to be close to their mothers.

Pei Jinnian was drinking tea elegantly, with the usual attitude of a wealthy and noble son, no one could see that there was any difference from usual,

Hearing the movement, Mr. Pei stopped playing Tai Chi and walked into the living room with a cane.

It's not that he has bad legs and feet. This crutch was given to him by Qingxuan on his 70th birthday two years ago.

He knew that this was the elder son, the stinky brat, and told him explicitly and secretly that he should delegate power,

But whoever gave it by his precious granddaughter, he has to keep it and hold it every day,

It's a good thing, and it doesn't hinder him at all. Every time I see the eldest son, this bastard, is not going well,

When he picked it up, he hit the bastard on the dog's legs, and saved him the trouble of calling Lao Jin for a feather duster.

Sir, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

Mr. Pei didn't go in again, and stood far away with his hands on crutches, watching the scene on the other side of the sofa,

The blond-haired and blue-eyed butler in the tuxedo came over and spoke. He has been with Mr. for more than forty years, and there are many things that need not be explained too clearly.

Old Jin, you said that if I had restrained myself outside, wouldn't Jinnian, a bastard, be able to follow suit?

The wrinkles at the corners of Mr. Pei's eyes tightened. Jinnian was carved out of the same mold as him when he was young.

He doesn't worry about business, as long as he doesn't provoke that kid from the Huo family.

Tell me about the Huo family boy, when he was five years old, his parents unfortunately died in a plane crash.

No matter how much Vancouver loves this eldest grandson, it can't compare to his biological parents accompanying him to educate him.

However, the Huo family boy just strives for success. Others study step by step,

No matter how the child prodigy jumped three or four steps to reach the sky, the good boy Huo's boy is incredible,

Before entering kindergarten, I already knew the knowledge of elementary school, and it was even more important after three years of elementary school.

Go directly to junior high school, look, look at how people's brains grow!

Not to mention how one is at ease in politics and business today, but also to talk about how people keep themselves clean,

In twenty-seven years, he had never heard of the Huo family kid being with anyone.

People also have this kind of restraint, and look at this one sitting on the sofa with legs crossed!

This bastard is full of lace news all year round, for fear that others will not know what kind of thing he is!

the more i think about it,

The hand of Mr. Pei holding the crutch became tighter and tighter, and his old face hated iron and steel even more.

Sir, yesterday's incident has not passed, now is not the most appropriate time for you to educate the young master,

Why don't we choose another day with good weather, and it's not too late for you to educate the young master.

It was difficult for the old man to answer the last sentence, but he has been able to say these words for so many years.

Huh, let's let this bastard go today.

Mr. Pei slammed his cane heavily on the carpet, turned around and went back to the back garden,

Old Jin, tell Jin Ji to follow closely recently, don't let this bastard take the opportunity to have dinner with female Internet celebrities like a few days ago,

And the newly hired special assistant next to him, the one surnamed Xie, gave me a few words of warning from my standpoint,

Tell him that he is called helping the evil, I am always old, and it is not a problem to fire his little assistant!

I made a note of sir.

…

noon,

Aunt Wu used a lot of goji berries left by Song Qing to make soup and cook.

Almost every dish on the table has the shadow of red goji berries.

Song Qing didn't know what Huo Yu was feeling, anyway, she rubbed her sore waist to understand deeply,

What is self-inflicted, self-sufficient, self-inflicted, self-inflicted, self-inflicted, and self-inflicted, especially when you catch a glimpse of the faint smile on a man's lips,

The smell of the food in his mouth is even weaker, and the chopsticks in his fingertips can't wait to put them down and find a crack in the ground to get in.

After eating, Huo Yu didn't leave immediately, Aunt Wu cooked for them first, and then went to cook for the servants.

Shen Bai and the bodyguards were still eating, while Song Qing leaned on the armrest of the sofa, hesitating whether to ask Xu Shen,

When the little old lady has any news, there is an extra cup of wolfberry and red date tea in front of her.

Qingqing, drink a little, it's good for your health.

Song Qing: ...

Very good, humiliate yourself, let's live together.

Song Qing didn't leave with Huo Yu, Xu Shen called with a big order,

Although she just received 50 million from Pei Jinnian, who would think it was too much? Anyway, she wouldn't,

The more things like money, the better. Ferrari drove all the way down the mountain, and when it reached the bottom of the mountain, it accidentally glanced out of the corner of its eye.

Only then did I realize that I forgot to take out the oiled paper umbrella that I was going to give to Huo Benefactor, so I pressed the center of my eyebrows,

Forget it, it won't be too late to deliver it when I come back at night, and I don't know what Huo Yu likes besides tea,

Tsk,

I want to be nice to Huo benefactor, and I want to make him fascinated by him.

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