The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Chu Wan had no intention of helping Zhao Xitong, but she still accepted the exquisite thermal box handed over by Zhao Xitong.

Seeing Chu Wan take over the thermos box containing the cooked chicken soup, Zhao Xitong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After coming to Huo's so many times and getting frustrated, she finally found something satisfying.

Fortunately, Chu Wan listened to her words and didn't make herself even more embarrassed.

However, Chu Wan's next move directly stunned Zhao Xitong.

Chu Wan smiled slightly, her smile was very cold. She raised her hand and threw the insulated box into the trash can. "Since you gave it to me, I'll throw it away for you."

"I gave you the chicken soup, but I didn't let you throw it away!"

Zhao Xitong saw with her own eyes that her feelings were destroyed by Chu Wan in public. Her heart was tugged hard, and her anger licked her, surrounding her: "Besides, this chicken soup was prepared by me for Mr. Huo."

, Mr. Huo hasn’t said anything yet, he hasn’t said whether to throw it away, so why do you have the authority to make your own decisions?"

The chicken soup was thrown away before it even reached Huo Yanzheng. Not to mention whether Huo Yanzheng knew how to drink it, Huo Yanzheng didn't even take a second look at it.

Huo Yanzheng has not yet said whether the chicken soup she prepared for Huo Yanzheng should be thrown away. Chu Wan is not qualified to make any decisions.

"Having been a secretary in the Huo family for a while, you should know Yan Zheng. Whatever I say, Yan Zheng takes it as an imperial edict. He dare not disobey me." Huo Yanzheng doted on her, doting on her to the core. He loved her, too.

The pain was at the tip of his heart. He always listened to what she said.

Chu Wan walked forward and got a little closer to Zhao Xitong.

"To take a step back, even if the chicken soup is in Yan Zheng's hands, in less than a second, the trash can will become the home of the chicken soup. I just brought this matter forward, but it did not change the original trajectory of the matter."

Huo Yanzheng coldly rejected anyone's overtures. He would not accept Zhao Xitong's chicken soup. Chu Wan was sure of it.

"And you also have your destination. You should return to your original position."

Instead of replacing her as Mrs. Huo.

Without her reaching out to Huo Yanzheng to seek huge benefits for Zhao Xitong, Zhao's was just an ordinary listed company. The company's strength was not weak, but it was not eye-catching either.

Zhao Xitong's destiny in his previous life was to be miserable after the glory and to die in peace.

But in this life, she will make Zhao Xitong go into the abyss step by step before he is famous.

Zhao Xitong, who could crush her into dust and was so arrogant, has long since vanished into thin air and turned into a speckled halo, dissipating in the long years without any trace.

The heights Zhao Xitong has reached are no longer as unreachable as in his previous life.

As one of the three giants in the previous life, the Zhao family once stood side by side with the Huo family, and had a vague tendency to surpass the Huo family in development. However, in this life, the Zhao family has not advanced but retreated. From the prosperous high stage, it has gradually gone downhill and towards decline.

direction closer.

The wings that protected Zhao Xitong were broken, and Zhao Xitong's reputation, which had been well-known in the past, was stained that could not be erased.

Obviously, every step Zhao Xitong takes in this life is contrary to her own life trajectory in her previous life, and she is getting further and further away from her.

Chu Wan's thoughts were racing, and she looked steadily at Zhao Xitong with a pair of eyes with a light, clear color. Her eyes were calm and indifferent.

At this time, Zhao Xitong spoke in anger and embarrassment: "Wanwan, you shouldn't waste my thoughts. I was so busy with work yesterday that I didn't close my eyes until dawn, but I didn't sleep either.

After an hour, I got up quickly and slowly, and it took me the whole morning from preparing the ingredients to making the chicken soup."

"But how can you not cherish the chicken soup I finally made?"

Zhao Xitong really put a lot of thought into this box of chicken soup.

You must know that as the daughter of the Zhao family, she has never touched anything. She is used to being taken care of, and she does not need to do anything. She has lived for more than 20 years, and the number of times she has entered the kitchen can only be counted on one finger.

There were many ingredients in the kitchen, but the ingredients for making chicken soup were short of a few, so she hurriedly asked people to buy them.

She made the chicken soup herself.

But at the beginning, she didn't know how to make chicken soup, so she could only let others teach her, and she followed suit.

It took a long time to make delicious chicken soup. Zhao Xitong failed again and again before finally getting a result that he was more than satisfied with.

Just to express her feelings to Huo Yanzheng, her little hands, which had returned to whiteness and tenderness, were splashed with scalding hot water, causing a small patch of redness and a small blister.

But Zhao Xitong didn't complain. As long as she thought that Huo Yanzheng could drink the chicken soup she cooked, all the efforts she put in for it would be worth it.

She is also satisfied.

However, Chu Wan made her efforts come to nothing, and her expectations turned into mist, and disappeared in an instant as soon as the sun shone.

Chu Wan ignored Zhao Xitong's anger, unwillingness and loss, but looked at the security guard waiting at the door.

Chu Wan ordered: "Huo's is not a place where anyone can run wild. You should keep an eye on Zhao Xitong. Don't let her go upstairs without Yan Zheng making an appointment. If she insists on causing trouble here, you will

Don't be merciful, just drag her out."

"Okay, we understand, madam." The security guard nodded and said clearly.

Chu Wan gave Zhao Xitong a small blow, then walked into the elevator that opened the door without stopping in the lobby on the first floor.

When the elevator slowly closed, Chu Wan could still vaguely see Zhao Xitong's panicked profile.

But from beginning to end, Chu Wan's heart was hard and showed no signs of softening.

She can be soft-hearted to anyone, but she will not be soft-hearted to the traitor who personally put her to death.

Chu Wan went up to the top floor and went straight to Huo Yanzheng's office.

In the hall downstairs, Zhao Xitong glanced at the burly security guard and then at the thermos box containing chicken soup lying on its side in the trash can. Her eyes suddenly shrank and turned faintly red.

As Zhao Xitong lowered her eyes, she noticed that the people present were looking at her mockingly, as if they were looking at a joke. She only felt a sense of boredom rising throughout her body, and at the same time, her depressed mood controlled her for a long time.

Zhao Xitong clenched her sleeves tightly, hiding her shrewd calculations under her eyelashes. She did not become full of boredom and melancholy, and hid her panic and uneasiness to prevent anyone from seeing her strangeness.

But even if she lowered her head, her shuddering shoulders and wrinkled cuffs that almost made a hole showed the torrent of excitement surging in her heart at this moment.

"Wanwan is really ruthless and overbearing without any reason. I wanted to give Mr. Huo some food, but Wanwan lost the chicken soup I had been cooking for a long time. It seems that Mr. Huo won't be able to drink it this time.

"

Although she lost the battle, she still had to seize any opportunity she could seize to treat Chu Wan.

Even if he wants to leave, he must give Chu Wan a hard time.