The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Ling Zhao felt heavy in his heart.

No matter how good your temper is, no matter how patient you are, when someone keeps talking, the calm water in your heart will boil.

At this time, she was glad that she was mute.

She calmly poured tea, handed the cups to each of the ladies, and then wrote on the blackboard: [What kind of style would you like to order today, ladies? ]

[I went to the museum a few days ago and learned a lot of beautiful pictures...]

"Zhao Zhao, don't interrupt. We are definitely going to make the clothes, but if you talk to us and satisfy us, we will be happy to place more orders for you and make you a big star in the tailoring world!"

"Yeah, I remember it too. Teacher Du once said at the mahjong table that you lived in the Huo family when you were a child. Where are your parents? Why have I never heard of them?"

"Do you even need to ask that?" A noblewoman in brown Prada curled her lips in disdain. "In the entertainment industry, if one person is a star, the whole family is trash. They're all sucking the same blood."

"Zhao Zhao can't make money anymore, so her parents might have another child and not want her anymore."

Their comments disregarded Ling Zhao's dignity and her feelings, and every word was like a nail piercing her heart.

Even though Ling Zhao had lived two lives, as long as she recalled her childhood when her parents quarreled over her illness, as long as she remembered her father taking away all the family property and leaving her at the doorstep of the Huo family by her mother...

She had never gotten rid of the fear of being the only one in the world, with no one to rely on and no home.

Ling Zhao's hands were shaking and he couldn't hold the cup steadily, so the tea spilled out.

"Oh, you splashed it on me!" A lady shouted angrily and was about to attack Ling Zhao.

At this time, the noble ladies would no longer care about Mrs. Ling Zhaohuo's identity.

There are rumors that she is seeking revenge on the Huo family and has resorted to despicable means. Can Huo Yixiu still bear to let her continue to be Mrs. Huo?

Oh, at the beginning, there was a lot of discussion, saying how could the handsome Huo Yixiu marry a mute wife, who had no status or background and no outstanding qualities. I thought they were childhood sweethearts who fell in love over time, but it turns out that the Huo family wanted to atone for their sins.

Huo Yixiu was badly harmed by his father.

Why don't you find the right opportunity to dump her now?

Ling Zhao looked quietly at the spoiled and hot-tempered lady, but the teacup in his hand was almost broken by her grip.

"Zhao Zhao, this is not nice. As a business owner, how can you lose your temper with your customers just because of a few words?" Mrs. Xu said lightly, asking Ling Zhao to apologize.

These ladies are all VIPs of high-end luxury brands, and inferior brands can't even ask for them. Lingji is just a high-end luxury alternative for white-collar workers. The reason these high-quality customers are willing to step into the store is because she is Mrs. Huo.

Ling Zhao bit his lip.

She knew she couldn't offend these women, but if she swallowed this anger, she would choke to death!

"Not all businesses can be opened for business." A casual and lazy male voice suddenly interrupted. Qin Zhan, led by the staff, slowly walked up the stairs.

He glanced at Mrs. Xu calmly and smiled arrogantly: "Mrs. Huo was a child star. Have you ever seen a star with a good temper? Don't treat others as soft persimmons, or they will get angry and pluck out all your feathers, leaving you like a bald chicken."

"You! Who are you calling a chicken?" The lady who was splashed with tea pointed at him and shouted.

Qin Zhan was too lazy to look at her any more, and said disdainfully: "Being Mr. Wang's third wife, you've only been married for half a year, and you've been a concubine for four years. Your youth is almost drained out, and you've finally managed to get to the top, don't be Mr. Wang's wife for a 'one-year tour'."

"By the way, you used to be an oiran in the club, right?"

The other ladies all looked at the woman and frowned slightly.

It turned out to be a mistress, a low-class person whose age was unknown. She lied to them and said she was a little princess of a beverage company.

Tsk, the princess is a fake princess, the real princess is in the entertainment club.

The woman blushed and glared at Qin Zhan angrily: "Don't think you can be so arrogant just because you are Mr. Qin. We are talking about Mrs. Huo who scalded me. Shouldn't she apologize?"

"Your skin is so thick that so many people have touched it and it's not broken. But you get scalded by a little tea?" Qin Zhan's words were poisonous and he didn't give anyone any face. Several ladies couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Just wait for me!" The newly-promoted noble lady was too embarrassed to save face and stormed off.

Qin Zhan looked at Madam Xu and said, "Madam, it's more fun to have more sisters in the circle, but don't pull everyone into the circle and lower the level of these ladies. Besides, the husbands of these ladies are all handsome and talented. Don't be seduced by those courtesans who play around and forget about home."

The ladies couldn't laugh anymore and they all looked at Madam Xu with unhappy eyes.

Making friends is a good thing, but if it affects family harmony, it would be a big deal.

Everyone knows that Mr. Xu has many mistresses outside, and no one knows what Mrs. Xu's intention was to let that kind of woman enter their circle.

Mrs. Xu's face looked grim, but she was no pushover either.

Madam Xu smiled and said, "Mr. Qin is still very knowledgeable and knows how to have fun. Mr. Qin has been in South City for less than half a year, and he even knows about the courtesans in the club. I really don't know Mrs. Wang's background. Mr. Wang asked me to take care of her more, and I just gave him face."

"I just didn't know that Mr. Qin 'cares for' Mrs. Huo so much. I envy her so much. Mrs. Huo is indeed a child star. She hasn't appeared in public for so many years, but she is still very charming."

"If nothing had happened back then, what great things would have happened in our circle of socialites and ladies!"

Ling Zhao looked embarrassed. She raised her hand and wanted to say something, but did anyone care what she said?

Among these wives, only Mrs. Xu can understand some sign language. The other wives do not understand and are just Mrs. Xu's followers.

If Mrs. Xu distorts something, it will be even more disadvantageous to her.

Ling Zhao looked at Madam Xu, picked up a pen and wrote on the blackboard: [It was my fault today. I failed to entertain you well and ruined your mood. ]

She arranged for the staff to give small gifts to each lady. Those ladies did not give face to Madam Xu, but they had to give face to Qin Zhan. After all, he was Madam Li's nephew.

Mrs. Li is someone that even Mrs. Xu wants to curry favor with.

The wives left in disappointment. Qin Zhan stared at Ling Zhao with a frown on his face. "Why are you so soft? Why are you apologizing to them? They are just a bunch of chirping crows."

Ling Zhao lowered his eyes and quietly put away the teacups on the table.

Qin Zhan couldn't bear to watch this, so he grabbed her wrist and said, "I'm talking to you. You didn't give them the cold shoulder, but you gave me the cold shoulder?"

Ling Zhao looked at him and motioned for him to let go.

The man let go and she threw a cup of tea in his face.

"Ling Zhao, what are you doing!" Qin Zhan wiped the tea off his face and pinched a few tea leaves with his fingertips.

"I was helping you out of kindness, but you treated me like this!" He shook the tea leaves away and lowered his head to wipe the water stains off his collar.

The air conditioner was on very cold and my damp clothes stuck to my skin, making me feel chilly.

"Bring me a towel."