Madam is a Superstar

"This seems to be at a nightclub. Why would Qiange go to a place like this? Isn't it said that she has been very busy recently and has no time to go back to accompany her daughter."

Huo Jing selectively ignored the large paragraph of dense words and looked at the colorful photos and short videos with a disapproving tone.

The old lady frowned when she heard this. Ge'er's intervention in Ayu and Qingqing's affairs had made her disappointed with the granddaughter she had raised single-handedly.

It’s hard to find a way out and focus on your career, how come...

Huo Jing has already clicked the photos and videos sent by Wen Qiange to play them.

A scene of Song Qing and Xu Shen sitting on the same sofa and drinking wine came into view. They were chatting in the video and looked very harmonious and familiar.

"Starting from the 17th, the eastern coastal areas of my country..."

The news host's reporting voice on the LCD TV was clear and clear, especially without the sound of the mother and daughter chatting.

Huo Yu, wearing casual home clothes, was sitting on a single sofa with his arms supported on the armrests. He quickly noticed the movement here.

"What's wrong?"

Mrs. Huo looked away from the video and said nothing. She just sighed with a hint of disappointment on her kind and kind face.

What was disappointing was not that Song Qing was sitting with her male friend at the bar. She was not that kind of ignorant old man.

What disappoints her is the wine Song Qing is holding in her hand. You can't drink wine during pregnancy. As expected, what the young couple said was just to make her happy.

"Ayu, come on, take it and see for yourself."

Compared with the old lady's calm reaction, Huo Jing's face was quite ugly.

She belongs to a more traditional type of person with a strong sense of professionalism. At the age that some people say she should have fun,

She is busy learning all aspects of various fields. Before graduating from university, her current company has been established and listed.

Similar to a place like a bar or nightclub, she personally stayed in the stereotype, a place that was meaningless for entertainment and chaos.

Huo Yu knew a little about her aunt's personality. Her brows were sharp and three-dimensional, and her brow peaks were gradually converging. He stood up and walked to Huo Jing to take the phone.

Without leaving, Aoan's figure stood on the spot and clicked the video to replay. There was no emotional change in his handsome and noble face.

"What's wrong with her? You finally came back, but instead of staying home to talk to your mother, you went out to drink in the middle of the night?"

"Do you know about this? Who is that man? Do you know him? Although you haven't held a wedding yet,

But she is indeed married after getting a certificate, and our family treats her well. Does she have the consciousness of being a wife and a granddaughter-in-law? "

Now that Huo Jing is back, of course the old lady will mention Wen Sheng's visit today.

As for the purpose of coming and the final result, they must have been mentioned at the same time.

After all, she is her own daughter and no one else. Sooner or later, her family will know about it, so there is nothing to hide.

"Ajing."

The old lady interrupted her daughter who was still trying to talk. The more she spoke, the more she went too far. Although she was disappointed, she did not need to be too harsh on Qingqing.

Young people have young people's ideas. Nowadays, there are many young people who don't want to have children. She can understand that they want more than the world of two.

"Mom, you are..."

The old lady's face turned serious when she was about to speak out. She was usually busy with work and rarely came back to spend time with her mother.

Not wanting to make her elderly mother angry by coming back once in a while, Huo Jing finally gave in and

"Okay, Mom, I'll just leave it alone. Just think that I'm ignorant and don't get angry. It's not good for your health. My daughter will give you a cup of soothing tea, and you can drink it to calm down."

The old lady's attitude had just softened. How could she really be angry with her daughter?

She also understood why Ajing had such a big reaction this time. Her daughter was too ambitious.

Taking some things too seriously again, Ayu applied to the superiors for permission to give up that position.

The Huo family's stock market will fluctuate to some extent. Although the daughter is doing it for the best for the family,

But Ayu is here, and she can see how much her eldest grandson likes Qingqing's child, how can she say this in front of her face?

Moreover, Ayu and Qingqing are both adults. Even if Ajing is an elder, it is not easy to judge the younger generation like this. It is unjustifiable.

Huo Yu handed the phone back to the old lady and explained to Huo Jing one by one with a calm expression.

"Pinjin Cave has part of Qingqing's investment. She will go there to do business tonight. The business was decided before we decided to come back tonight.

It was business so it was hard to change the time. The person next to her was her friend for four or five years. I knew her and had met her before. She told me about this in advance. "

"As for..."

At this point, Huo Yu paused for a moment, and then his palms with distinct wrist bones slipped into his trouser pockets before continuing.

"You really shouldn't drink. I'll pick her up later and talk to her nicely."

Huo Jing was speechless immediately. She only heard the first sentence of what Huo Yu said. She was quite surprised.

"With...part of her investment?"

at the same time,

There was a farce going on in front of the elevator on the second floor of Jinjin Cave. Coincidentally, Wen Qiange was one of the parties involved in this farce.

"Mr. Wen, look at how we have cooperated for so long and signed such a large contract today.

Wen always wants to give me face tonight and go to the next place to have another drink. "

The man in a suit and tie with slicked hair was so drunk that he had to be supported by his assistant when he stood and spoke.

"Mr. Zhu, you drank too much."

Wen Qiange frowned slightly and was unhappy about this. Due to his good upbringing and workplace principles,

He spoke politely and had a decent smile on his face. He glanced towards the bathroom out of the corner of his eye.

In order to avoid this situation from happening, she specially asked Pei Jinnian for a very skilled assistant.

In a sense, it can be said that he is a bodyguard that he carries with him. It seems that he will not be able to agree to discuss cooperation in a place like this next time.

"Hey, I didn't drink too much. Mr. Wen, let me tell you the truth. I have liked you for a long time. Anyway, your marriage with Mr. Pei is not going well.

Why don't you divorce me? Although I have had a wife, I have no children. My own conditions are not any worse than Mr. Pei.

Mr. Wen, please think about it. How about we try it first? I dare not say anything else. That aspect is definitely better than that woman's constant Pei Jinnian. "

Such words are tantamount to harassment. Wen Qiange's pretty face turned cold. She avoided the man's hand that was reaching out to touch her and her tone became more serious.

"Mr. Zhu, respect yourself."

Pulling away from each other, I began to feel faintly anxious. There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. It would be a lie to say that I was not afraid.

As for the people here, she didn't have any hope at all. There were a lot of people coming and going just now, and some of them said they didn't even look this way.

Maybe in this kind of environment, things like this are so common that no one would mind their own business.

"Hey, I don't respect myself today!"

The drunken man said that, he opened his arms to hug Wen Qiange and was about to rush towards Wen Qiange. Suddenly,

"ah!!"

The man named Mr. Zhu banged his knees hard, knelt on the ground, held his right hand with his left hand and shouted, "My hand, my hand!"

"ah!!!"

There was another more painful scream. Mr. Zhu's hand had already moved its position, and his drunken face was twisted with inhuman pain.

"My ancestral roots! My ancestral roots! It's broken, it's wasted, it's wasted..."

There are a bit too many words in this chapter. I can't stand this obscene garbage and it disgusts me until the next chapter.

I didn’t originally plan to write this kind of thing, and I didn’t even think it would be included in my book, but the hot searches during this period made me so angry.

It’s not that Wen Qiange is whitewashed, the heroine is not the Virgin, she is both a woman, and when this kind of situation happens in front of her, there is no reason why the heroine should not take action!