Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1047 He Chen is not enough to be afraid

  Pama time, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Yin Mo dragged his suitcase and walked out of the airport.

  This is not the first time she has come, but it is the first time she has come to this city by herself.

  The customs of Pama are different from those in China, and the temperature is extremely high. The scorching sun at the end of August and summer is still hot.

  Yin Mo came to the taxi waiting area. As soon as she stood still, someone from behind tapped her on the shoulder, "Miss Yin?"

  She turned her head, her eyes gleamed slightly, "Mr. Wei?"

  The man wearing a white shirt and black trousers in front of him is Wei Ang.

  The two have had several fate. They are not particularly familiar, but they can be called a friend in a foreign country.

  Wei Ang nodded and smiled, and gestured toward the parking lot, "The car has arrived, Madam Young asked me to pick you up, Miss Yin, please."

   Yin Mo was startled, and quickly smiled and thanked him.

   Obviously, she did not know that Li Qiao made such an arrangement for her.

  Getting into the car, Yin Mo took out the computer from her bag and put it on her lap, typing on the keyboard and asked intently, "Where are we going?"

  Wei Ang cast his gaze from the rearview mirror, "Madam Shao has prepared an apartment for you, North City One."

  Not only that, it's only across the street from the old house of the He family.

   Wei Ang didn't say this, because Li Qiao told her that she only needs to send someone to protect Yin Mo's safety in secret, and let her play freely.

  ……

  Beicheng No.1, Yin Mo just found He Chen's mobile phone location when she got off the car, she bent her lips slightly, and planned to look for him in a while.

  Wei Ang carried the suitcase and led Yin Mo into the door of the apartment. It was not until the two of them came to the innermost group of stacked villas that Yin Mo pointed at him in a daze, "This is the apartment... you said?"

  The three-story stacked villas are expensive to build, with retro carvings everywhere, and there is a swimming pool in front of the small courtyard.

  Wei Ang Tairan nodded calmly, "Yes, this row of villas belong to the young lady, you can rest assured. If you have anything to do, you can directly find the property, all of them are your own."

   After that, Wei Ang handed her the suitcase, and babbled a few more words, "By the way, Miss Yin, the door code is your birthday, there are three cars in the backyard, and the car keys are on the entrance cabinet."

   Yin Mo carried the suitcase and walked straight into the Diejian Villa.

  The living room is clean and dusty, and the aroma is refreshing.

  Yin Mo didn't visit the room, but instead pulled out his mobile phone and called He Chen.

  She will not play romantic drama in Chen Cang secretly. Since she is here to find him, she naturally needs to let it know.

  It’s a pity that He Chen’s call could not be connected.

   Yin Mo twisted his eyebrows, and then sent He Chen a WeChat message: I figured it out clearly.

  Waiting for a while, the news fell to nothing.

   Yin Mo pulled her lips, got up and found the bedroom with the suitcase, picked up the clothes, and went to the bathroom.

  ……

  On the other side, He Chen, who lives in the old house of the He family, faces the five uncles and mistress of the He family alone.

   "He Chen, you have been away from He's house for so many years, and you really have become more and more disrespectful."

  "Brother, tell him so much about what he is doing. Without the protection and teaching of the He family, what do you expect from him?"

   "He Chen, get out quickly, you are not eligible to participate in the meeting within the main house."

  Several uncles satirized He Chen at one glance at me, completely ignoring that he was also the young master of the He family.

  At this time, He Chen leaned against the armrest, put his ankles boldly on his knees, and raised his lips contemptuously, “Internal council? When someone called me, didn’t they mean to negotiate?”

Opposite the noble middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam, she unhurriedly covered her lips and coughed, "Achen, I'm so sorry, I wanted to start the discussion with you again today, but you also saw it, Lord The family initiated an internal meeting temporarily, so... you may have to wait a bit longer."

  He Chen smiled and shook his toes, "Wait, give me some time? I can't let Lao Tzu wait until you are all dead, right."

  In the Chamber of Deputies, someone shot the case in an instant, "He Chen, please be polite when you speak. This is the He family, it’s not your turn to be presumptuous."

"Do you also know that it is the He family?" He Chen skillfully delivered a cigarette to his lips, slightly lowered his head to light the cigarette, but stared at him coldly, "As far as I know, Old Man He is not dead yet, Wu Shugong So anxious, do you want to replace it?"

  Fifth Uncle's complexion flushed, furious, "He Chen, you..."

   "Okay, the mistress of your family said something to give her some room to play. If you are so maintenance, you don't know that you two have a leg?"

  The so-called mother-in-law is the noble woman opposite, Rong Manli, He Chen's aunt.

At this moment, Rong Manli's face was not different, nor did she show any anger. She sighed softly, just like the kind-hearted elders facing the ignorant juniors' helplessness, "Achen, I know you have grievances in your heart. I must be so slanderous, your words are too ugly."

  He Chen sipped his cigarette and blew in the direction of Rong Manli, "Mother He, Achen hasn’t said anything more ugly."

   "Unfortunate at home, it is really unfortunate at home, come here, blast this **** out to me."

  Several uncles were furious, and made no secret of their disgust and resistance to He Chen.

   Seeing a group of thugs rushing in outside the door, He Chen flicked the soot towards the carpet on his own, "Do you think about the consequences of blasting me out?"

  The second uncle shook his head in a distressed manner: "He Chen, if you are still a person, you should not go back to He's house."

  He Chen's eyebrows were covered with haze, he smacked the tip of his tongue, and sneered: "Is the second uncle having too many women over the years and using his brain?"

   After all, He Chen put down his long legs, got up lazily and shrugged his shoulders, "Ms. Rong Manli, this is the second time you have calculated me. There are no more than three things, understand?"

  Rong Manli looked at him peacefully, "Achen, I am your aunt, how can I..."

   "Stop it." He Chen glanced at Rong Manli contemptuously, "I have never seen anyone whose sister-in-law would actively seduce her brother-in-law, Ms. Rong Manli, you are still excellent."

  For a time, the huge chamber was silent.

  He Chen looked at the thugs gathered at the door, and licked his lips frivolously with a smile as he walked, “He’s waste is really getting more and more.”

  After he left, several uncles and Rong Manli were speechless for a long time, and it took a long time for someone to say: "Madam, He Chen is coming back this time. He clearly wants revenge. It seems we have to think about countermeasures."

   Hearing this, the long-silent Sister-in-law reminded him with fear: “Thinking of countermeasures is one aspect, but you can’t be too hasty. Don’t forget that He Chen is his best man in the wedding of the young lord of the Shang family some time ago.

"So what?" Er Shugong sneered disdainfully. "The best man doesn't mean anything. I haven't heard of He Chen and Shang's relationship in these years. Speaking of which, Ah Qing and Shang Shaoyan have a real relationship. He Chen is not afraid."

  (End of this chapter)