Chapter 516: Tell me, whose idea was it?
Xie Nancheng's temper flared up instantly, and he smashed all the furnishings on the desk.
"Xu Xin."
"Mr. Xie, please speak."
"Check where my mother is and where is the Zhou family?"
"yes."
Xie Nancheng couldn't sit still for a moment and was about to go and ask for an explanation.
Tu Ran also saw the news, but she didn't care.
She felt nothing inside, because she seldom celebrated her birthday.
When she was a child, her grandfather would boil a few eggs on her birthday as a symbolic celebration.
And this birthday is not accurate either, because it was just picked randomly by grandpa.
I can still vividly remember what my grandfather said at that time.
He said, "Ranran, Grandpa doesn't know your birthday either. But they say the 3rd, 6th, and 9th are better for girls, and the 2nd, 5th, and 8th are better for boys, so I picked the ninth day of the eighth lunar month for you. Every August is the time when flowers bloom. I hope my granddaughter will always bloom like a flower."
But in fact, grandpa didn’t know that all flowers have a limited blooming period and do not exist for long.
After her grandfather died, she came to Xiangcheng and never celebrated her birthday.
No one in the Lin family cared about her as a burden, and they thought that having food and drink was the greatest blessing for her.
So what does it matter whether you pass it or not now?
She doesn't feel pampered just because she is Xie Nancheng's wife.
She now lives in a mansion worth over 100 million yuan and drives a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
Her food, clothing and other necessities are indeed top-notch, but her mentality remains the same.
Even if she were to return to Phoenix Ridge now, she could still live a good life without any disappointment.
This is probably due to her personality. The advantage of being sober in the world is that you should always know yourself.
Until you know what kind of life you can live, once your desires and ambitions exceed your abilities, you will inevitably suffer.
So Tu Ran glanced at the news on his phone and continued to be busy, not taking it to heart.
However, Xie Nancheng went straight to Tinglan Club.
Several wealthy wives had just finished playing cards, and were then drinking tea, chatting, and eating snacks.
Zhou Han is still wearing an expensive little suit and always maintains the demeanor of a lady.
It is nice to look at, but Xie Nancheng can’t stand it at all.
"Brother Nancheng, why are you here?" Zhou Han pretended not to know.
"Get lost."
"I'll settle the score with you later."
Xie Nancheng pushed Zhou Han away fiercely and walked in with big strides.
At this time, Mrs. Xie was chatting with someone. The reason why Mrs. Xie was willing to be with these people.
That's because these people's family backgrounds are not as good as hers, so naturally they all coax her and curry favor with her.
They are all like Zhou Han, with the emotional value being given just right.
Who doesn’t want to hear good words?
"Oh, your son is here." Someone with sharp eyes spotted Xie Nancheng coming in.
Mrs. Xie glanced at her son and asked, "Why are you here instead of at the company?"
"Mom, can we talk for a few minutes alone?"
Although Xie Nancheng was very angry, he still gave face to his mother.
He did not lose his temper on the spot, but discussed the matter in a friendly manner.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xie seized on this point and used it to check and balance her son.
She also knew that there were many people here and her son always respected her and would not go too far.
After all, I still feel guilty.
After all, it was her who wanted to host the birthday party, and she did it on August 9th because she knew it was Tu Ran's birthday.
"Just say whatever you want to say here. These are all my friends." Mrs. Xie did not move.
Xie Nancheng frowned slightly, "Mom, this is inappropriate. Family matters are private. Let's talk alone and let your friend rest."
"Son, just tell me straight. Do you support me holding a birthday party?" Mrs. Xie still didn't move and directly raised the difficult question.
"If you want to celebrate your birthday, I naturally support you."
"Don't mention it once, I'm willing to do it for you ten times." Xie Nancheng's attitude was also very good.
The ladies were immediately envious.
"Oh, Mr. Xie is so filial."
"Yeah, he's much better than that unfilial son of mine who only knows how to squander the family money all day long."
"Mrs. Xie, you are lucky to have a good son."
This kind of flattery at the critical moment is really disgusting.
"My son has indeed always been very filial. He has rarely contradicted me since he was a child." Mrs. Xie became more and more proud and wanted to suppress her son and take away Tu Ran's birthday.
In fact, what is the purpose of doing this? It is nothing more than to disgust the daughter-in-law.
Just trying to sow discord between his son and daughter-in-law.
"Mom, but not on the ninth day of August." Xie Nancheng looked at his mother.
"Why not?" Mrs. Xie put down the teacup.
"First, August 9th is not your birthday."
"Yes, I know. I asked a master to calculate this date. We are planning to hold a big party this year, so of course we can't follow my real birthday. Besides, I don't want people to know my birthday. I'm afraid that people will use my horoscope to do something to me." Mrs. Xie had already thought of a countermeasure and what she said was very logical.
"Second, August 9th is my wife's birthday."
Xie Nancheng knew clearly that yes, her mother must know.
But he deliberately reminded his mother here to give her a chance.
"She is just a junior. Does she want to live with me?" Mrs. Xie's face was gloomy at this time.
"That's not the case, but this year is indeed her first birthday after we got married. I don't want to hold a big party, so I just want to take her out for a trip. I promised her a long time ago."
"Have you ever taken me on a trip in these years?" Mrs. Xie stared at her son and began to find fault.
"Mom, it's my dad's responsibility to take you on a trip. He's your husband."
"If I remember correctly, over the years, my father has taken you to more than 30 countries and 70 cities, flying all over the world."
"I'm talking about you, what are you talking about your dad?"
"Of course I can take you on a trip, no problem. You can go wherever you want."
"But the prerequisite is that I need to celebrate my wife's birthday on the ninth day of the eighth month and be with her."
"As you know, she doesn't have many relatives. As her closest family member, I need to stand up and give her warmth at this time."
"But I have already set the date." Mrs. Xie argued.
"The date can be changed, Mom." Xie Nancheng still spoke in a gentle tone.
"It can't be changed. The invitations have already been sent out."
"The interview has already been published. A gentleman's word is as good as gold."
"We in the Xie family cannot go back on our word. Let your wife celebrate her birthday later." Mrs. Xie had obviously made up her mind.
But this sentence completely infuriated Xie Nancheng.
"Mom, did you come up with this idea yourself, or did someone else help you?" Xie Nancheng suddenly laughed.
But this smile makes people feel uneasy.
Mrs. Xie knew her son well, and she felt a little unsure about his smile.
"I came up with this idea myself, no one else came up with it, so don't blame others. I have contributed so much to the Xie family over the past few decades, is there anything wrong with me celebrating my birthday?" Mrs. Xie raised her neck and began to use moral blackmail.
Of course, these were what Zhou Han had told her before, making her think that this was the case.
I did nothing wrong. If Tu Ran disagrees, it means she is ignorant.
Xie Nancheng listened without saying a word.
Instead, he suddenly walked out the door and grabbed Zhou Han's hair.
Then he dragged her into the tea room with extremely rough movements, causing Zhou Han's scalp to hurt.
"Ah... Brother Nancheng, what are you doing? Let me go."
"It hurts so much." Zhou Han struggled desperately, but her small body was no match for the opponent.
Xie Nancheng grabbed Zhou Han's hair and threw her to the ground. She fell to the ground in a mess.
His face changed drastically with fright.
"Tell me, whose idea was to set my mother's birthday on the ninth day of the eighth month?" Xie Nancheng's voice was calm, but everyone knew that someone might die in the next second.
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