Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 12

Xia Family.

Seeing that Xueluo had only been brought back by a butler, Wen Meijuan's face turned cold and serene. Those expensive tonic products and crafts, even more blind. After all, the Xia Family was considered the richest person in the city.

"Mrs. Xia, my young master is not inconvenient to travel with us, so he specifically asked me to bring a small gift here. I hope Xia Family can accept it."

When Butler Mo took out the cheque for the gift of ten million, Wen Meijuan was immediately overjoyed.

"Aiya, how embarrassing! Thank you, Butler Mo. The Feng Family is the Feng Family. Receiving the cheque for ten million, Wen Meijuan's attitude towards Xueluo became much better, "Xueluo, help me thank Lixin properly later on."

Xueluo pursed her lips, feeling somewhat awkward, and even more so feeling a chill in her heart. Maybe it really confirmed the man's words: Xia Family would not care if there were people from Feng Family, as long as the money was there!

"Madam, then I'll pick you up for dinner before seven o'clock." Butler Mo replied humbly.

"No, you don't have to pick me up. I can go back by myself. " Xueluo immediately replied.

"How can we do that? Our Feng Family's madam is so noble. Let me bring you back to Feng Family." Butler Mo replied warmly.

When he said 'Feng Family's madam is so noble,' he had really raised Xueluo's status and also fiercely slapped Wen Meijuan's face.

"Butler Mo, I'll send you off." Wen Meijuan immediately put on a big smile and went to see the Butler Mo off. The main butler of the Feng Family was, of course, worthy of Xia Family's flattery. The future of Xia Family still relied on its support."

Once Butler Mo left, Xia Yiqi ran over from the stairs and reached out to snatch the cheque from Wen Meijuan's hands. However, Wen Meijuan opened it, "This money is just right to be used by your sister for her birthday party."

"Mom, you are biased towards Xia Yiqin!" Xia Yiqi was not happy, "Do you need ten million for your birthday party?"

"Go away, go to the side! Your sister is the eldest daughter of the Xia Family, so of course she needs to be properly packaged. Mom is still counting on her to give our Xia Family face! " Wen Meijuan snorted.

Xia Family. At lunch time.

Xia Zhengyang, the patriarch of the family, was not present. With five women sitting at the table, the topic of conversation had started to turn gossipy.

"Xueluo, have you seen Feng Lixin yet? Is he burning ferociously? " In order to comply with his words, Xia Yiqi made a face; then asked curiously: "That's right, do you still have the root of his life? Can you do things between a man and a woman? "

"..." Xueluo was extremely embarrassed. She chose silence as gold.

"Yi Qi! Girl, be a little more reserved! " Wen Meijuan reprimanded her gently.

Xia Yiqi stuck out her tongue, "There's no need to ask, just look at her: She's a delicate and pitiful child who has never been nourished by a man before!"

"It seems that Second Sister is quite experienced in this area." Xueluo originally did not want to answer, but Xia Yiqi was truly overbearing.

"Hur Hur Hur Hur." Xia Yishu laughed out loud.

Realizing that he had been humiliated, Xia Yiqi immediately became angry out of embarrassment: "Lin Xueluo, you dare to make fun of me?"

"Sister Xueluo did not tease you. It's just that your fox tail is not well hidden!" Xia Yishu was either silent or his words were merciless and straightforward.

"You …" Xia Yiqi was so angry that her face turned green and white.

"Alright, let me eat properly!" Wen Meijuan reprimanded her. Only then did the table return to silence. Then she asked: "Oh right, Xueluo, how is Feng Lixin's condition? Is the fire serious? "

Xueluo nodded silently.

"It's best if he's about to die. Then, you, Lin Xueluo, can inherit the Feng Group." Xia Yiqi sneered again.

Xueluo's heart ached, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, my husband is living quite well."