"Yeah." Huang Qian's reaction was faint, and it formed a huge contrast with Huang Qiaobi, but Huang Qiao was not disappointed because she understood her sister's always noble and arrogant personality.
"Sister, I've prepared the meal, let's have some together." Huang Qiao had already prepared a table of food to wait for dinner with her sister, so she was still hungry.
A rumbling sound came from his stomach, and Huang Qiao lowered her head embarrassedly. The fool knew that she had not eaten yet and was hungry, but Huang Qian said lightly: "I've eaten it."
Let Huang Qiao have no time and opportunity to have dinner...
"Well, it's okay, sister, do you want to drink coffee? I'll make coffee for you." Huang Qiao was as attentive as a servant, but Huang Qian seemed impatient: "No need, where is Chen?"
"He...he hasn't gotten off work yet." Huang Qiao felt a little guilty when she heard her sister ask about Xiang Zichen, because after all, it was her sister's pain.
"Didn't get off work, aren't you getting off work, or are you deliberately making excuses to prevent us from meeting?" Huang Qian looked at her sister coldly.
"No, sister, I don't mean that, he really hasn't come back yet." In fact, Huang Qiao wasn't sure whether Xiang Zichen hadn't gotten off work or was drinking wine outside but didn't come back.
Just as Huang Qian was about to say something, Michelle suddenly came over: "Miss Huang Qian, our old lady is welcome."
"Oh? The old lady of the Xiang family?" Huang Qian asked uncertainly.
"Yes." Michelle's answer was mechanical.
Every time the old witch comes out, there is no good thing. In order to prevent my sister from being troubled by the old witch, Huang Qiao immediately said: "Sister is my personal guest. What's the matter with her?"
Michel looked at Huang Qiao with contempt: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say."
"Then I will accompany my sister, too." Huang Qiao volunteered.
"The old lady said that Miss Huang is only allowed to go in alone, sorry." After that, Michelle took Huang Qian to the top floor.
Huang Qiao felt a little uneasy. She was really afraid that the old witch would make things difficult for her sister...
But Huang Qian was not nervous at all because she had never seen Xiang Zichen's mother and was full of curiosity about her.
Pushing open the door, a luxuriously dressed woman sat in a wheelchair, exuding the breath of a noble lady all over her body...
"Hello, Mr. Xiang." After thinking about it, Huang Qian didn't know what to call this old lady. Suddenly she remembered that she was the chairman of Sufeng Group, so she simply called Dong-Song.
"It's Qianqian, you have to be polite. If you don't dislike it, just call me aunt." Unexpectedly, Xiang's mother seemed very enthusiastic when she saw Huang Qian.
Even Huang Qian herself didn't expect it, so she smiled and said, "Of course, it's my honor to see you, aunt."
"Qianqian, I feel very uncomfortable when I see you. If it weren't for that accident, I should be the wife of our Xiang family." The old lady came up and sighed, making Huang Qian think of her again.
Sad past.
"Auntie, don't say that. Maybe... Zi Chen is not interested in me. He said... he likes Qiao Qiao." Huang Qian said with heartache.
"Actually, Zi Chen likes you." The old lady interrupted.
Huang Qian raised her head and waited for the following text. The old lady continued: "At the beginning, Qiaoqiao's child seduced him first, and designed to force Zi Chen to have sex with her. At the Hilton Hotel, I only learned about these things later, because
Because she is a virgin, Zichen has to be responsible for her, just because she is your sister, so she doesn’t want to ruin her reputation.”
After hearing this, Huang Qian widened her eyes. She couldn't believe it because she never knew about these things.
"I didn't believe it at first, but later I checked it and found that on that day, they opened a room in Hilton. You can also ask Hilton's manager, he knows the best." In order to make Huang Qian believe it,
The old lady did not hesitate to reveal her son's past.
"Auntie, what you said is true, Zi Chen... does he really love me?" Huang Qian said with tears.
"Yes, silly kid, so I feel sorry. In comparison, I prefer your grandeur and nobleness. Although Huang Qiao is not bad, her approach is not recognized by me, so I just want to meet today.
You are the expected wife of our Xiang family.”
The old lady said it was very sad, which aroused all the feelings Huang Qian had towards Xiang Zichen.
Jiang is worthy of being old, Huang Qian may never have dreamed that this is just a play directed by the old lady, a play called sow discord.
When she walked out of the room, Huang Qian was in a heavy mood. All this happened so suddenly. She never knew there were so many inside stories. It seemed that she had blamed Zi Chen for wrongly, thinking that he didn't want her anymore.
"Sister, are you okay?" Huang Qiao asked worriedly as she looked at her bad face.
With a snap, he slapped Huang Qiao in the face: "Bitch, you are so despicable. I don't think I will forgive you in my life."
"Sister, I'm sorry." Huang Qiao thought that her sister remembered the sad past again, so she apologized. Huang Qian thought she had agreed to everything she did, so she became even more angry and raised her hand again, but this time her hand stopped in mid-air.
"Huang Qian, why are you crazy?" Xiang Zichen, who was just rushing home, saw this scene and immediately stopped Huang Qian's hand that was parked in the air.
"Chen, you're back." Huang Qian turned around suddenly and hugged Xiang Zichen tightly.