Qiongcang was facing the most perplexing moment in her life, while Mrs. He was overjoyed and eager to find someone to share her happiness with.
She pushed the fruit plate and drink in front of the sky, touched her hand again, and said with a smile, "I'll make a phone call first, you can eat slowly."
Mrs. He got up quickly, twisted her slender waist, took cheerful steps, and rushed to the balcony in a hurry.
After arriving at the small independent space, he closed the heavy glass door with his backhand, and at the same time skillfully pulled a multi-person call.
The two fathers and sons of the He family who were pulled in were already used to it.
Mrs. He was very tolerant this time. She didn't care about them. She smiled and said, "Jueyun, I'm at your house now."
"Oh."
He Jueyun was working, but gave a brainy reply.
When his finger unconsciously tapped this sentence on the document, and it was clearly displayed in front of his eyes, he reacted, his voice began to tremble, and he asked, "Which house are you talking about?"
"Of course it's the kennel where you often live, otherwise why would I go there
See the dust in your room? "
Mrs. He knew that he was distracted just now, but she didn't care.
She leaned sideways on the window sill, steadied her broken hair blown by the wind with one hand, and said in a good mood, "I didn't expect your doghouse to be able to hide the beauty, but why do you want to grieve other girls
Are you out of money
I tell you that if you don't show your advantages, you will be thrown away! "
Mr. He asked blankly, "What is hiding?"
"I saw his girlfriend!"
Mrs. He finally heard the long-awaited question, and her voice became sharp with excitement, "Qongguang is Qiongguang, I told you that girl who is good everywhere! Your son really brought the beautiful girl home with fake public welfare. It's gone!"
He Jueyun scratched his head anxiously: "What
no! "
Mrs. He took a deep breath, looked at the distant mountain shadow, and felt that there was no regret in life: "Your son is old and single for so many years, his temper is strange, and his personality is so straight. I thought he would be like this all his life. saved.
Unexpectedly, geniuses with high IQ really don't take the usual path, they like silly and sweet ones! "
Sure enough, as long as the son is raised for a long time, he will always encounter one or two surprises.
He Jueyun heard the blue veins jumping on his forehead.
Could this be the mother
This has to be a feud, right
Mrs. He sighed with regret again: "It's just that I didn't have any preparations. I didn't know she was here, so I didn't bring a greeting, which is a bit embarrassing."
Mr. He only listened to half of it, and immediately said with the enemy: "Who dares to say that you are ashamed!"
Mrs. He said lightly, "Myself."
"… Oh."
Mrs. He looked down at her fingernails: "So I gave her 10 million. I'm afraid she won't take it for too much."
He Jueyun roared sternly: "Mom—"
He Jueyun's soul was about to frighten her out, and he thought that his problem had not been solved yet, and his mother came to stab her again, could he still survive
Song Shu's ears were very sensitive. Hearing this exclamation, he immediately floated out from behind the window like a ghost, and through the gap of the blinds, he revealed a sinister smile.
He Jueyun was pressed to the base of his tongue with bitterness. He had a painful feeling that he would not have many days in the future. He closed the curtain and locked the door at the same time to make sure that no one could come in to disturb him. Then he opened the window and stood up. to the front of the windowsill.
Mrs. He was giving speeches over there, talking and laughing, her excitement was beyond words.
"What's your name
I haven't told you yet.
Wouldn't you be ready to tell me if I hadn't come all of a sudden
You hide deep enough! Can mom criticize you
Where can I find a girl with such a high IQ and a good personality, who is beautiful but not interested in fame and fortune? "
He Jueyun said with a headache: "Mom, you are exaggerating, it's really nothing! Can you go back first?"
Mrs. He was still imagining passionately, but hated that the sky was not high enough: "The genetic modification of our old He family is going to be the pinnacle! When the time comes, a child with an IQ of 180 will be born, and I will help you! Grandma loves him!"
He Jueyun gave her an angry laugh, and sneered: "Where did the IQ of 180 come from
What are you kidding
Do you want to have a Da Vinci? "
Mrs. He was very reasonable: "I didn't put my hope on you either. You don't need to be under too much pressure."
He Jueyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, clutching his forehead and desperately said, "Mom, really stop making trouble."
Mr. He asked nonchalantly, "Huh
Really? "
When Mrs. He heard him speak, she became angry: "What is true or false
Everyone has been living together now, what are you listening to
I just said that you don't care about your son, can you give me the shitty job you're doing at this time! "
He Jueyun asked again: "Mom, can you leave my house first
Our relationship is not what you think! Take the money too, you put 10,000,000 in someone's hands inexplicably, what does she think? "
"What's that like?"
Mrs. He frowned and said, "Let me go and tell you about my son.
She can't sleep and you are irresponsible.
The people of the Lao He family are very traditional! "
He Jueyun's various emotions turned into a familiar myocardial infarction.
Mrs. He said bitterly: "I know she is not short of money.
With such a high IQ, she can still be a lecturer in a university with peace of mind. How much does a lecturer cost, which shows that she is indifferent to fame and fortune.
What can be done
What you are good at is being rich. You guys are not right. Apart from money, you can only rely on shame.
I don't trust your strength very much. "
Mr. He jumped out again at this time and said, "Dad supports you!"
He Jueyun stood at the window of the high-rise office, blowing the cold wind that was so cold from the heights, and had the urge to throw the phone down for a while.
Mrs. He said, "Mom gave you a handsome face, but now you lack a smart little head."
He Jueyun gave up resistance and said in a cool tone, "You don't like it if you're not a genius?"
Mrs. He's frowning eyebrows seemed to be insulted: "Don't talk nonsense, you are overplaying! You are not a genius and I don't look down on you."
Mr. He said with emotion: "You think so far.
The wedding banquet was not negotiated, so why did you jump to the second generation? "
He Jueyun: "..." You can only think so far.
Mrs. He vented and finally calmed down.
He Jueyun kept urging her to leave on the opposite side, like an inferior repeater, she responded impatiently twice, saying that she knew.
Sanyao's headquarters is very close to this house. Mrs. He knew that if she didn't leave, He Jueyun would have to kill herself and come back. At that time, this person would drag her and keep arguing, which would seriously affect her image in Qiong's heart.
Mrs. He took out the powder puff to put on makeup, and looked at the small mirror twice to confirm that she was flawless, before posing as a lady again and walking towards the living room.
Qiongcang was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and when he saw her coming out, he stood up and nodded his courtesy.
"Does it bother you?"
Mrs. He noticed her restraint and realized that her unsolicited visit had indeed affected Qionggong's study state, and the timing of the meeting between the two was not so suitable.
The tenderness in her eyes almost turned into water, and she said thoughtfully, "I'll go first, drop by to see Jueyun, what you should do, don't send me."
Having said that, Qionggong personally escorted her to the door.
The two maintained the most decent courtesy, and saw the farewell process back and forth five or six times, until the silver elevator door closed in the middle.
Qiong Cang breathed a sigh of relief, and the facial muscles that had been stagnant for a long time and had even been sore were finally relieved.
She returned to the empty room and looked at the scene that was exactly the same as before, her mind fell into a short blank, and she forgot what she was going to do next.
After about a minute or two, she slowly recovered from her stunned state, bent down and picked up the white note worth 10 million, pinched it with two fingers and felt it, and then with mixed feelings, took it. Go to He Jueyun's study and press it with the mouse.
Pity.
pity.
She reluctantly left the study and closed the wooden door.
Qiongcang wondered if He Jueyun was hiding behind the screen and peeking at the monitor at this time, she thought so.
She went back to her room to get a coat, put it on neatly, and then stood upright in front of the camera, as if accepting a review, and saluted.
This scene seemed a little funny, so that Qiong himself laughed.
Her original plan today was to go to Fan Huai's crime scene to investigate on the spot, but Mrs. He's sudden visit disrupted the plan a little, but it had little effect.
It's still early, and she can go there in time.
When passing the shoe cabinet, Qiong learned from the previous experience and took the umbrella that was leaning against the door.
Even if it can't block the rain, it can still cover the sun.
After confirming that there were no items left behind, Qiong went out lightly and simply.