You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Three days later, the three members of the Qi family boarded the plane to Shen City.

"Why not take the family private jet?"

Qi Shaobai sat in the back row of the first-class cabin, looked at his father and stepmother in the front row, and suddenly asked.

Private jets are not as crowded as passenger planes, and three people don't have to sit in the front and back rows.

"Because—" Qi Mo turned his head when he heard the words, and just as he uttered a syllable, Sheng Mumu who couldn't hold back his words cut him off.

"You are still picky when you have a first-class seat? I can get you."

Sheng Mumu glared at him.

Qi Shaobai was taken aback for a moment.

Then slowly turned his head to look out the window, and honestly stopped talking.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qi Mo bent his lips calmly, slowly closed his eyelids, and rested on his back.

……

Shen City Airport.

"Are you sure Qi is always on the plane today?"

Qu Hui clasped her hands, kept her eyes on the direction of the exit, and asked the assistant behind her.

"Yes, Mr. Qu, I have confirmed repeatedly that Mr. Qi is indeed the plane for today." The assistant glanced at the time, "According to the news, there should be less than 10 minutes before landing."

After an impatient "hmm", Qu Hui raised her sunglasses and walked towards the seats in the waiting hall.

Seeing her sit down, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest quietly.

call--

It was hard to find someone to find out the flight time of Mr. Qi. If the itinerary changes, Mr. Qu will definitely blame himself, but it is best not to make any changes.

Strange to say.

Mr. Qu is 32 years old this year. He needs to have a good figure and good looks. In Shen City, there are not many, if not few, wealthy and dignitaries who want to marry him.

But for so many years, Mr. Qu's heart is fixed on that man who is far away in Beijing.

In the past, it was normal for Qu to always think about it, after all, Qi is always a rare young talent with extraordinary appearance and temperament.

But now.

Everyone has a wife, and Mr. Qu still...

Qu Hui stared at the person coming out of the station, expecting to see the figure of the man who had fascinated her for many years, her gaze gradually became stubborn.

A few years ago, she accompanied her father to a dinner party and met Qi Mo for the first time, and she fell in love at first sight.

I begged my father to be a matchmaker, but my father told me: "Nonsense, he has a son, do you want to be a stepmother?"

What's wrong?

Instead of finding a man she doesn't like and marrying casually, she would rather be for the person she really likes, even if she is the stepmother of his child.

It's a pity that no matter how much she tries to get close to that man, he always treats her distantly and indifferently.

In order to be worthy of him, she worked hard to learn how to do business, took over her father's property, and silently followed every news from Qi Mo.

When she finally made the family business one of the best in Shenyang City, and had the confidence to stand in front of him again to express her heart, she received news like a bolt from the blue——

He got married in a flash.

According to the news, the woman who became Mrs. Qi was from an ordinary family and had no appearance.

Not reconciled, she ordered the people around her not to mention anything about Qi Mo's new wife in front of her.

She was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to stand before him in person.

She believes that as long as Qi Mo sees her now, she will understand that only she is worthy of the position of Mrs. Qi.

Thinking of the past, Qu Hui narrowed her eyes.

This time Qi Mo personally came to Shen City to inspect the resort, which was the opportunity she had been waiting for!

Pressing the unwillingness in her heart, Qu Hui's eyes were full of anticipation.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared in front of her eyes.

The man was still tall and straight, wearing a long black coat, and his silent and lonely demeanor gave him the air of a superior person.

Just like the first time I saw her, she was so handsome, and her dark eyes were like whirlpools in a dark vortex, attracting people to sink into it.

Qu Hui took off her sunglasses, seeing no one else in her eyes, she smiled and walked towards him.

"Mr. Qi! We are finally waiting for you, welcome to Shen City!"

The man tilted his head, glanced at her with a faint gaze, and slowly frowned.

There seems to be an unfathomable distance in the eyes, Shen Sheng:

"you are?"

The smile on Qu Hui's face froze, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over her head on a snowy day, and she couldn't move.

The assistant behind him was also at a loss for a moment, looking back and forth between the two in surprise.

No way?Mr. Qi doesn't know Mr. Qu?

How could this be?

It's... embarrassing.

Qu Hui twitched the corners of her mouth and pinched her palms with her nails to barely maintain her dignity.

"I'm Qu Hui, we met many years ago, don't you remember?"

The man's eyes were cold as he searched for the name in his head.

Qu Hui pursed her lips and reminded: "My father is Qu Tangxin."

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows: "Oh, Tangxin Group, Qu?"

"Qu Hui."

"Hello."

"I know you're coming to Shen City recently, so I specially came to the airport to pick you up. I booked a room at Qi's Resort. I'm very happy to see you again. We can catch up on the past few days."

……

Sheng Mumu and Qi Shaobai, who were watching the whole process from the side, exchanged a look.

Sheng Mumu asked Qi Shaobai in a low voice:

"Is your father over [-] and has a bad memory? Do you want Butler Zhang to prepare some health care products for him?"

The corner of Qi Shaobai's mouth sank:

"Do you hear what you're talking about in human language?..."

It was also when Sheng Mumu and Qi Shaobai were whispering to each other that Qu Hui found the two people beside Qi Mo.

Surprised in his heart, he looked at Sheng Mumu, who was only a fist away from the man, and asked with a stiff smile:

"President Qi, who is this?"

Qi Mo: "My wife, my son."

Qu Hui froze for a moment, her eyes showing disbelief.

The woman in front of her was tall and fair, with a pair of fox eyes on her palm-sized face. When she heard Qi Mo's introduction, she made a shallow bend as a greeting. She was both bright and playful.

Qu Hui instantly felt like a joke.

He thought it was true that the rumors about Qi Mo's wife's lack of appearance were true, so he was conceited and arrogant and didn't ask for news about her.

Now, seeing it with her own eyes, she was too embarrassed to speak.

Qi Mo tapped his jaw lightly, and said in a deep voice with a sense of distance:

"There's no need to catch up on the old days. I'm here for a private trip. I don't want to meet too many people. If Miss Qu has nothing to do, let's go first."

This sentence was tactful, but Qu Hui could hear the insurmountable distance behind her. Before she could say anything more, the man with long legs had already stepped forward, walking away in three or two steps.

"Qi..."

Her last call was swallowed back in her throat.

Biting his lips, he looked at the man's receding figure and the woman next to him.

The assistant came over hesitantly: "Mr. Qu...uh...that...resort room, do you still want to book it?"

Qu Hui turned her head abruptly: "Idiot! Why didn't you tell me that Boss Qi and his wife came here together?"

The assistant was so wronged that his eyebrows turned into eyebrows, "...you are the one who prevented us from mentioning Mr. Qi's wife in front of you."

"How dare you talk back! Don't you want to do it anymore?"

The assistant lowered his head angrily, "I'm sorry Mr. Qu, it's my inability to do things well."

"Continue to book the room for me! Drive over, follow Mr. Qi's car, and find out which room they live in."

"Yes, Mr. Qu."

Qu Hui felt uncomfortable and unwilling.

Thinking that Qi Mo didn't recognize him just now, he wished he could grit his teeth.

In the black Porsche in front, Qi Mo and the woman were sitting in the back row.

With her back in sight, Qu Hui's palms were tightly clenched, and her nails sank deeply into her palms.

She comforted herself in her heart.

It's nothing, it will definitely not be easy to pursue people who are unattainable.

The car in front turned right and turned into the villa area of ​​the resort, and the speed of the car behind gradually slowed down.

Qu Hui was puzzled: "Why are you driving so slowly and still not keeping up?"

The driver turned his head and showed a troubled expression:

"Mr. Qu, there is an exclusive parking space in front, and no other vehicles are allowed to pass through..."