Chapter 1151: Henpecked
Bo Yanqing turned his head half way and suddenly laughed in a low voice.
The laughter was short and sarcastic, with just the corners of his lips slightly raised to one side, and the cold laughter reached his ears. He looked at Aunt Wen with an indifferent look.
"Talk about me, right? I'll wait until tomorrow at most. If grandpa doesn't wake up tomorrow, I will leave."
"Yan Qing!" Aunt Wen followed him anxiously.
Even though Bo Yanqing walked slowly, she didn't have the courage to go up.
She didn't mean what she said, but what Bo Yanqing said made her even more confused. She always felt as if he had seen through everything.
The reason why I still stay here is just to see what other options these people have.
But he may or may not watch whatever scene he plays next.
Aunt Wen herself would never dare to say those words when facing Bo Yanqing. She was more or less instructed by Mr. Bo. But when she finally organized her words and wanted to catch up, Bo Yanqing had already Go far.
And when she looked up, Deng Chan was leaning on the railing on the second floor, leaning down, hands casually placed in front of her, looking at her condescendingly with a lazy and contemptuous look.
Aunt Wen felt her heart skip a beat for some reason.
Rongcheng.
A business party.
Gao Zhe was wearing a black and gray leather suit. He was holding a glass of red wine and holding the goblet lightly with his fingers. He was surrounded by several wealthy businessmen he knew well and was talking.
"Mr. Gao, why don't you see Miss Lu again? Every time you attend a banquet, you don't bring Miss Lu or a female secretary. How can you do it alone?"
< br>Gao Zhe smiled and said, "Zhenzhen doesn't like this kind of occasion very much. I'm sleeping at home, so I have to go back early."
"Could it be that if Mr. Gao goes back late, the eldest lady will punish him You? "
The person who spoke was the wife of a wealthy businessman, and she was just talking fast. After she finished speaking, her husband pulled her from behind and warned her with his eyes, and she realized that she had said the wrong thing.
How dare you tease Gao Zhe.
She was frightened for a while, and her face turned pale, "I, I didn't mean that, I just..." Gao Zhe always smiled lightly, and even raised his head slightly and closed his eyes. He shook his head helplessly.
The low tone was full of endearment, "Yes, I'm afraid, I will be punished if I come home late."
These words would normally come from someone with a lower status. Some people say that everyone will look down upon him.
Isn't this just a case of being afraid of your wife?
I am so afraid of being so cowardly.
But the people present were all human beings, and they started laughing, "We have always heard that Mr. Gao dotes on his wife, but it would be better to hear it with our own ears. It makes us feel so ashamed that even you do this. "
"Yes, yes," the wealthy businessman's wife quickly complimented: "You don't know, many people envy Miss Lu. She is favored by you and has strength. She is simply a born favorite. "
"No," Gao Zhe waved his hand, "The main reason is that she is not easy to coax. If I take a few sips of wine, she will lose her temper when the smell of alcohol becomes heavy."
"Ah..."
Tsk!
Look at people.
I always dote on my wife, and I don’t mind putting myself in a low position.
Oh no, she’s not my wife yet, she’s engaged and my fiancée. If I’m so doted on now, how can I get her in the future?
Moreover, Gao Zhe has doted on Lu Zhenzhen since he was a child.
Isn’t this a proper cultivation system?
Several wealthy businessmen made a mental assessment and knew that they would not deliberately let Gao Zhe drink except for the respect they deserved.
At this time, the door of the hall opened.
Lu Zhenzhen appeared at the entrance of the dinner in a pink petal dress.
(End of this chapter)