Jiang Shang felt that the second half of the sentence should be conveyed clearly so that his wife would not feel pressured and could also feel deeply the love that Mr. Huo had for her.

But when Ling Zhao heard it, he didn't think so.

Before the store opened, he felt that she couldn't make any money and that she couldn't do without him.

Just wait and see!

Ling Zhao locked the door and got into Jiang Shang's car.

Junhai Technology.

At this moment, Huo Yixiu was still in the office.

There are three computers on his desk, and on one of the screens is a floor plan of a single-family house.

Qiao Jingze lazily sat opposite Huo Yixiu, looking at him with a smile on his face: "Are you going to have lunch with Ling Zhao?"

"She is quite obedient. Wen Xin moved to Ziqing Garden. Did she lose her temper with you?"

"Oh, the little girl has been spoiled by you, and her temper is getting worse and worse. Is she hard to control now?"

Huo Yixiu turned off the computer screen and looked at him calmly: "I heard that you sent Ling Zhao back to the hotel last night, why didn't you tell me?"

Qiao Jingze was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You little mute is quite well behaved. You even told me this." He waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's just a small matter. No need to treat me to a meal."

"I'm not planning on treating you to a meal."

Qiao Jingze's smile faded a little, and he sneered, "Yes, you have to have lunch with the little mute."

He is one of the shareholders of Junhai Technology, but he basically does not care about the company's affairs. Sometimes when shareholders' meetings are held, he lets his assistant take over. Today, he rarely comes to the company to hang out, and he came under the pretext of looking at the financial statements.

It’s nothing, it’s just because of what I said to Ling Zhao last night.

Afterwards, he thought about it for a while and found that Ling Zhao was not as well-behaved as before. The burn on the inside of his thigh was caused by her as a prank.

Fan Wenxin told him that Ling Zhao had actually been playing dumb, and her true nature had been revealed. She was no longer as easy to fool as before. She wanted to usurp the position of Mrs. Huo and Huo Yixiu.

Qiao Jingze didn't believe it at that time, but after last night, he agreed with Fan Wenxin's words.

Qiao Jingze gently lifted the trouser fabric against the inside of his leg.

The skin on my body is the most tender there. I got a blister from a burn, and even applying medicine didn't help. The rubbing of fabric against the wound caused a stinging pain.

He didn't sleep well last night!

Qiao Jingze was angry at the little mute's prank, but he was also worried that she would tell Huo Yixiu everything.

He wanted to give the position of Mrs. Huo to Fan Wenxin, but he also had to take Huo Yixiu's attitude into consideration.

It would be bad if the little mute turned out to be very cunning and alienated the brothers.

Apart from his love for Fan Wenxin, Qiao Jingze admired Huo Yixiu very much. He didn't want to lose his best friend because of a mute.

Qiao Jingze was originally sitting with his legs crossed. When he changed his position, the fabric rubbed against his wound again. He frowned and said sarcastically, "The little mute had a great time in the club. I wonder what quality of meal you have to prepare to make her eat it."

Huo Yixiu straightened his expression, his eyes sharp and cold: "You are in charge of that club, right?"

Qiao Jingze did not comment.

The Qiao family has many industries covering various fields. Qiao Jingze is good at eating, drinking and having fun, but he has no interest in a serious career. So old man Qiao simply gave the entertainment industry to him.

Qiao Jingze suddenly felt guilty when facing Huo Yixiu.

Because he said he wanted to give the male model to the little mute.

He pretended to be calm and took out his lighter to play with it: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Huo Yixiu stood up and took the lighter from his hand: "Set a ban. She cannot enter or leave any entertainment venue without me."

Qiao Jingze pursed his lips, his eyes flashed, and he forced out a mocking smile: "Are you afraid that she will cheat on you? Does she have the courage to do that?"

Huo Yixiu glanced at him and walked towards the door.

He opened the door and waited for him at the door. Qiao Jingze stood up, and the moment his pants fell down, the fabric rubbed against the wound again. He gritted his teeth and walked over. The moment he walked out of the door, Huo Yixiu said, "Ling Zhao is very well behaved."

Qiao Jingze paused for a moment and smiled awkwardly, "Really?"

He didn't continue to dwell on this topic, and instead asked, "You accompany the little mute for dinner, so do you mind if I go to Ziqing Garden for a free meal?"

Huo Yixiu looked back at him, and for just a few seconds, his eyes were indifferent and calm, without the slightest ripple.

He replied: "Just don't break my stuff."

Qiao Jingze pulled the corners of his lips and walked forward with his hands in his trouser pockets: "Teacher Du is so strict, how dare I touch your things."

He quietly picked up the trouser fabric from his trouser pocket, cursed Ling Zhao ninety-nine and eighty-one times, and walked straight as if he was going on a pilgrimage to Ziqing Garden.

……

On the other side, Ling Zhao was sent to Jinxi Garden by Jiang Shang.

Ling Zhao looked at the low-key and luxurious garden gate and glanced at Jiang Shang strangely. Didn’t they say they were going to have dinner?

What are you doing here?

Jiang Shang honked the car horn and spoke to the security guard at the door, who let him pass.

As the car enters, you can see leisurely sika deer on the road.

Ling Zhao lay by the window, watching the sika deer eat as if he was visiting a zoo.

I just regret that I don’t have a carrot.

Jiang Shang had a smile on his lips as he drove slowly into the house and stopped at the gate of Courtyard No. 7. Ling Zhao looked at the Chinese-style villa in front of him through the front window.

Jiang Shang walked around to the other end of the car and opened the door for her: "Madam, we're here."

Ling Zhao got out of the car. Jiang Shang pressed something at the door and asked Ling Zhao to stretch out his finger.

Ling Zhao's heart was pounding. He pressed his index finger on it. Jiang Shang said calmly, "Mr. Huo will be here soon. Madam, go in and take a look first."

He pushed open the door.

There was a spacious courtyard inside. Jiang Shang stood at the door and did not follow them in.

Ling Zhao looked back at him, and Jiang Shang just gestured for her to go inside.

Ling Zhao's steps became slower, but his heart beat faster.

There were hydrangeas planted in the yard, with large flowers in full bloom, and koi carps raised in the pond. When Ling Zhao passed the small bridge, two plump koi carps emerged from the water, as if greeting her, and swam towards the main house with their tails wagging.

I walked about two hundred meters before I entered the house.

There are three floors inside. After Ling Zhao finished visiting the first floor and walked to the stairs, he heard footsteps behind him.

She turned around and saw Huo Yixiu standing in the living room, one hand in his trouser pocket, looking at her with a gentle smile: "Do you like it?"

Ling Zhao pursed her lips. The man walked towards her, held her hand, and led her upstairs, saying calmly: "Jiang Shang chose it. I didn't come here to remember to look at it in detail. Let's go up and take a look together."

He spoke calmly, but Ling Zhao was not calm and almost tripped over the stairs.

Huo Yixiu supported her: "So excited?"

To say I wasn't excited would be a lie.

Compared to Ziqing Garden, the courtyard of this villa is twice as large, not to mention the main house.

But he just casually asked his assistant to take a look and then bought it?

Huo Yixiu said: "When you bought that store, didn't you complete the transaction quickly?"

Ling Zhao pressed his lips, thinking that it was because she was in a bad mood at that time and spent his money to buy happiness.

Ling Zhao now understood that if he didn't use the rights that he should have as Mrs. Huo, when she got divorced, all of them would belong to Fan Wenxin. Even if she hadn't become an abandoned woman, wouldn't his huge sums of money have been given to Fan Wenxin?

During these three years, Mrs. Huo worked diligently and thriftily, even saving money for a nanny.

But he actually bought a villa?

Should I give it to her or to Fan Wenxin?

In his previous life, until his death, the only thing Ling Zhao remembered was Ziqing Garden.

She really couldn't imagine that Huo Yixiu bought such a big house for her. Or was it compensation for her?

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