Hong Kong Movie: Stop dragging Laughing brother

He Chaoqiong sat opposite the woman and said awkwardly. Looking at the strange woman, He Chaoqiong was a little uneasy, especially with so much money in the bag in front of him.

"Aren't you the mistress of this house? How can you not make the decision on such a small matter?" Faced with the woman's questioning, He Chaoqiong wanted to slam the table and stand up.

"I am indeed the mistress of this house, but this matter must be decided by the head of our family, because we don't know what happened. My husband has been busy these days and has not told us about this matter, so you may have to wait for a long time." He Chaoqiong did not give the woman face at all, but instead retorted abruptly.

The two people's arrogance seemed to be that neither of them wanted to lose to the other, which made Jiang Yingxin quarrel.

"Song Ma! What are you doing outside? What happened?" Jiang Yingxin shouted at Song Ma through the door.

Jiang Yingxin quickly put on her clothes and prepared to go downstairs to see what was going on.

"It's okay. It's Miss He who is chatting with the guests. It seems that the two of them are in a stalemate about Mr.'s affairs. Do you want to go and take a look?" Song Ma waited for Jiang Yingxin's response outside the door.

Jiang Yingxin had already dressed and was ready to greet the guests downstairs. Looking at Song Ma's expression, she knew that he didn't want He Chaoqiong to be the hostess of this house.

"Song Ma, you go and do your work. I'll take care of the things downstairs." Jiang Yingxin looked at Song Ma and smiled gently.

"Yes, Madam." Song Ma walked down respectfully and couldn't help but look back to see what Jiang Yingxin was going to do next.

Jiang Yingxin walked down with a confident step, watching the two people arguing there.

"What? There is no one in your house? Let the mistress come out and be domineering?" The woman's words were very unpleasant, pointing at He Chaoqiong and scolding her.

"What happened?" Jiang Yingxin said softly to the downstairs, watching the two people looking at her, Jiang Yingxin sorted out her clothes and slowly went downstairs.

"Who are you? It seems that Mr. Liang really has a lot of wives. I really can't understand the things of rich people." The woman said this in an obviously angry tone, not afraid of slandering Jiang Yingxin at all.

Jiang Yingxin just looked at the woman in front of her coldly, chuckled, and looked at He Chaoqiong again. She was really about to become Liang Xiaotang's woman, so she had no patience at all?

"I am Mr. Liang's wife, you can say whatever you want." Jiang Yingxin looked at the woman in front of her and knew that she came here to do business, but she was the one who left after the business was done, which made He Chaoqiong so complicated.

"Both of them said they were the mistress of this family. How do I know who is the fake?" The woman said rigorously. After all, she was not assured enough to hand over so much money to these two strangers.

"I have a marriage certificate, she doesn't have one, this is the difference between the two of us." Jiang Yingxin took the coffee handed over by Song Ma and said calmly.

The woman was a little shaken, as if Jiang Yingxin was indeed more convincing than He Chaoqiong, but she still pulled the money over.

"Mother Song, go to the second drawer in my room and take out the marriage certificate of Mr. Liang and me. You should believe it after you take it out, right?" Jiang Yingxin looked at the woman opposite helplessly, really not knowing what to say.

The woman nodded, then let go of her hand, and Mother Song handed over the marriage certificate. The woman looked at the photo of Liang Xiaotang and Jiang Yingxin and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's like this, I came here to pay back the money, I'll pay these first, and I'll pay back the rest even if I have to wash dishes." The woman looked at Jiang Yingxin with a sincere face, and this scene made He Chaoqiong sitting next to her at a loss, as if she was just a decoration.

"Washing dishes? Do you know how much money your husband owes? You can earn it back just by washing dishes?" Jiang Yingxin looked at the woman opposite and found it ridiculous. At this time, He Chaoqiong realized that she was the wife of the former manager of the casino, and now she understood.

"I know, I know all this, but I have to pay it back, and the amount I pay back is limited to this." The woman said aggrievedly.

"You can actually divorce your husband. There's no need to say you want to ruin yourself for a man like this!" Jiang Yingxin looked at the young and beautiful woman and shook her head. "It's just that everyone runs away when disaster strikes. His women ran away early, leaving only me and my son. If even we don't care about him, how sad he would be." Jiang Yingxin savored the woman's words carefully. She was also Liang Xiaotang's first wife and did a lot for him, but she never wanted to think about herself and her best sister fighting together, just for Liang Xiaotang's so-called love. "Men may be like thisI like this woman today, but when the novelty wears off, I still think of my wife as the best, without exception. "

The two women sat here and chatted. He Chaoqiong also knew that Jiang Yingxin was talking about him, but he didn't know that Li Jiaxin also had a secret with Liang Xiaotang. Why did these words only talk about her today?

"Then you count the money here and keep an account. I will also write a note to sign and stamp my fingerprints." The woman looked at Jiang Yingxin, who was very congenial to her, and said with a smile.

"Okay." Jiang Yingxin looked at the money in the woman's bag, which was poured out bit by bit, and looked at He Chaoqiong who was in a daze and asked her to come over to help.

"Why do you let me help you do these things?" He Chaoqiong thought that he finally had a day to rest, why did he let her work?

"Will counting money like this make you tired? "Jiang Yingxin said to He Chaoqiong seriously. Such an interesting thing has never appeared in reality except in her dreams.

The woman looked at Jiang Yingxin and He Chaoqiong counting money seriously, with a strange smile on her lips. I don't know what she was plotting in her heart.

"After counting the money, just write a note. I will take the money to the bank for verification tomorrow." Jiang Yingxin also smiled slightly at the woman in front of her.

The woman was scared when she saw Jiang Yingxin, who had made such a good plan. What if she didn't sign tomorrow? Wouldn't she lose money today?

Jiang Yingxin seemed to see through her thoughts, "Otherwise, let's meet at the bank tomorrow. Anyway, the money is counted and won't run away."

Going to the bank tomorrow, you don't have to count the money yourself and you can identify the authenticity. Jiang Yingxin was very happy in her heart, but she didn't know what the woman in front of her thought.

"Okay, then it's a deal."

"Since we have agreed, leave a contact number. "Jiang Yingxin said with a smile, looking at the woman opposite, fearing that she would change her mind and leave.

"Okay." The woman skillfully took out a notepad from her bag and wrote her phone number on it carefully.

Jiang Yingxin looked at the woman with a smile and saw her go away. Only when she saw the woman's back disappear in the vast crowd did she walk back with peace of mind.

"Is it all over for me? I'm going upstairs to rest." He Chaoqiong stood on the stairs and looked down at Jiang Yingxin with a condescending attitude, his expression was very disdainful.

"It's all over for you, but after all, this matter is related to Mr. Liang. Are you sure you don't want to learn to do it?" Jiang Yingxin shook her head helplessly at He Chaoqiong, who had nothing to do with her.

"Don't you still have it now? I'm not in a hurry, just keep working hard, I'm tired and will go back to rest first. "He Chaoqiong went back to her room without looking back.

Only a lonely figure was left standing downstairs.

Jiang Yingxin knew that she would not stay here for a long time, but she did not want to go out to find a job or a house. After all, she had half of this house. He Chaoqiong would not blatantly drive her out no matter what. It was just that Liang Xiaotang did not do a good job of reconciliation. What did Jiang Yingxin have to do?

"Madam, do you want to see if there is anything missing for our birthday party tomorrow? I think these sauces are enough, but I don't know everyone's taste." Song Ma looked at Jiang Yingxin who was doing nothing downstairs and took her to the kitchen, ready to let her make suggestions.

Jiang Yingxin actually didn't understand these. Looking at these dipping sauces, although she knew what flavors they were, she didn't know how many kinds there were. She didn't understand these dipping sauces in front of her.

"Song Ma, I think these are enough. You can do it. I don't know much about the things in the kitchen. "Jiang Yingxin looked at the basins one by one and her head suddenly became big.

Mother Song nodded to show that she knew. Indeed, what could a young lady who had been pampered since childhood know.

"Then I'll go and get busy. If you want to order any other dishes, just tell me and I'll ask someone to prepare them."

Mother Song handed over Liang Xiaotang's favorite dishes and looked at Jiang Yingxin seriously.

"These dishes are basically enough. The twelve dishes are now missing a soup. You just need to make a soup and serve it up." Jiang Yingxin looked at the menu carefully and finally found a clue, which gave her some say.

Mother Song looked at the menu and thought about what soup everyone would be satisfied with. At this time, Jiang Yingxin suddenly spoke.

"Mother Song, Mr. Liang and I have been divorced for a long time, so don't call me Madam. "

Mother Song looked at Jiang Yingxin in astonishment, as if she had made a great decision to say this, but she didn't seem to care and didn't take it to heart at all.

Mother Song smiled gently and looked at Jiang Yingxin's serious answer, "But in my mind, you are the only one who can be Mrs. Liang. "

Jiang Yingxin looked at suchSincere Song Ma couldn't help but burst into tears. She hadn't heard such affirmative words for a long time. It really made her feel sad and happy. She didn't know what to say.

"I..." Jiang Yingxin didn't know what to say in the face of such sincere Song Ma.

"I know that you and Mr. Liang have suffered a lot to get to where you are now. Although Mr. Hou looks like a playboy on the surface, he is not bad in his heart. You can see that he still loves you." Song Ma looked at Jiang Yingxin and said gently, as if the two of them were not in a master-servant relationship, but more like a mother and daughter talking here.

"Is that so? I didn't even notice it myself."

The two of them chatted here and there, helping in the kitchen.