In the villa, a large number of celebrities, rich and high-ranking officials from Nanhua City gathered. Since the last time it was rumored how beautiful the daughter of the Hai family was, as beautiful as a fairy, there were even more people coming to the banquet this time.
, which even surprised the Hai family couple. They hurriedly made a lot of space and seats for the guests.
Wen Xin was slightly excited. She looked at Hai Siqiang and said, "Siqiang, this time we are really going to be prosperous!"
"Yeah!" Hai Siqiang nodded. He really didn't expect that a beautiful daughter could support him in his struggle for several years. Such a result made Hai Siqiang a little sad. It seems that he won't have to struggle in the future.
He just needs to raise a daughter well, and when she grows up, she can get a lot of money and reputation by marrying her off. Hai Siqiang turned to Wen Xin and said, "Go and see how your daughter is getting ready!
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"Don't worry, Haitang is already making preparations!" Wen Xin nodded hurriedly and said, "I don't know how happy my daughter is now!"
"Really?" Hai Siqiang frowned. These days, Wen Xin has been doing the ideological work for his daughter. After all, he is a man and many things are difficult to talk about. Therefore, it is mainly convenient for Wen Xin to do it.
, and again, Wen Xin’s public relations ability is much better than hers, and many things in the company are handled by Wen Xin. Hai Siqiang asked doubtfully: "How is Haitang doing lately? Why do I feel like I haven’t seen Haitang for a long time?
Already?"
"That's good!" Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Haitang was so happy when she heard that she was getting engaged to Zhang Ziyang. She is putting on makeup upstairs now. Okay, don't worry about Haitang.
Well, you'd better have a good chat with the rich people and officials downstairs, and remember to build relationships to lay the foundation for the future of the car dealership!"
Nothing Wen Xin did was actually wrong, but what she did wrong was Haitang. Maybe it was because her daughter was not raised by herself, so she had no emotional basis. If Haitang had grown up with her,
I wonder if Wen Xin will use the same method to deal with Haitang. After hearing what his wife said, Hai Siqiang nodded, and then walked downstairs.
Wen Xin turned around and walked towards Haitang's room. The dark-skinned Filipino maid dressed in servant's clothes stood respectfully at the door. When she saw Wen Xin coming over, her face changed slightly, she hurriedly bowed and shouted softly: "Mrs.
