Chapter 195 Bai Mengsheng's Special Feeling for Her
Bai Mengsheng went downstairs and when he passed the kitchen, he accidentally heard the two little maids in the house wailing while holding their cell phones.
Frowned.
How does a housekeeper discipline his subordinates?
Not only is he looking at his phone during work hours, but he's also shouting and yelling. How ridiculous!
Bai Mengsheng usually doesn't teach his subordinates in person. If there is any problem, he will let the housekeeper solve it.
I was just about to turn around and walk away.
Then I heard them mention Wenxi's name.
I couldn't help but stop.
"Ah... who is this Wenxi? Why would my husband hug her?"
Is this little girl married? She doesn't look very young, so how could her husband know Wenxi? Could they have the same name?
Then they said, "Didn't you watch the news? This Wenxi is the wife of Mu Yansen, the president of the Mu Group. Today's news also revealed that she is from the Li family of Country B, and that her mother is the Li family's daughter who has been missing for decades."
"I know the Mu Group, but I don't know the Li family. Are they that powerful?"
"The largest family in Country B, even the President has to be wary of them. They control the economic lifeline of Country B."
"Wow! So impressive, a perfect match for President Mu."
"A few days ago, there was a very popular video online, and the protagonist was this CEO's wife. She was framed a few days ago, but she ended up slapping the person in the face and even sending him to the police station. She is a woman who combines beauty and wisdom. She deserves to marry a top-notch man like the Mu CEO."
"No matter how beautiful she is, I still don't want to see my husband hugging her. Li belongs to everyone."
Bai Mengsheng didn't listen any further. As for the husband they were talking about, it must have been a misunderstanding.
He believed that Wenxi was not that kind of person.
However, he didn't expect that Wenxi was actually from the Li family.
Before, Mu Yansen said her mother's name was Li Huanhuan.
He remembered the name.
Because of the word Huanhuan...
Back in the study, he somehow turned on the computer to search for information about Li Huanhuan from the Li family.
There are only sporadic news on the Internet, all of which are hearsay, and there is not even a photo.
He turned off the computer in disappointment.
He took out his cell phone and found Wenxi's number. After hesitating for a minute, he finally plucked up the courage to dial it.
Wenxi was a little surprised when she received Bai Mengsheng's call.
She learned from Mu Yansen that Bai Mengsheng had already released Bai Chuxian on bail.
What did he want her to do?
Even though she felt that Bai Mengsheng was very kind, he was Bai Chuxian's father, so she still didn't want to have too much contact with him.
He collected his thoughts and called out, "Mr. Bai."
"Miss Wen, can you come to my house? I want to show you something."
"What?"
"A painting."
Wenxi thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, I'm at the Kaiyuan Hotel and will be there later."
Bai Mengsheng was delighted.
"Okay, I'll send a car to pick you up."
Wenxi thought that she didn't drive, so she agreed to Bai Mengsheng's arrangement.
On the way there, she sent a message to Mu Yansen to inform him.
Mu Yansen frowned.
He knew that Bai Mengsheng had no other ideas, but he still didn't want Wenxi to have too much contact with him.
Bai Mengsheng was too nice to Wenxi, which made him uncomfortable.
Wenxi didn't wait for his reply and put away her phone.
When they arrived at Mingling Garden, Bai Mengsheng had been waiting in the living room for a while.
For some reason, Wenxi saw a hint of joy and excitement in Bai Mengsheng's eyes.
She felt a little strange.
Not disgust.
What it was, she couldn't tell.
"Mr. Bai."
Bai Mengsheng stood up.
"Miss Wen, sit here."
Bai Mengsheng pointed to the separate sofa next to him and said.
Wenxi asked directly: "Mr. Bai, what did you ask me to see?"
"No hurry, have something to drink first."
The servant brought a glass of orange juice and placed it in front of her.
Wenxi is indeed a bit thirsty and dry in winter.
He picked up the juice and took a sip.
The housekeeper took a look at Miss Wen.
It's really beautiful.
I don’t know what Miss Wen’s identity is that makes the master treat her so specially.
She got the tenderness that even Miss Chuxian had never received.
Before Miss Wen came, the master couldn't wait and went downstairs early to wait, and specifically asked the kitchen to squeeze a glass of the freshest juice.
If it was an ordinary guest, he would not give any special instructions, the servants would automatically prepare tea.
After Wenxi finished drinking a glass of juice, Bai Mengsheng stood up and went upstairs.
"Miss Wen, come with me."
Wenxi followed him upstairs.
Entering a room that looks like a studio.
It is filled with paintings.
Wenxi exclaimed, "Mr. Bai, did you draw all these?"
"Well, I'm a boring person. I don't have any hobbies. My only hobby is painting. I paint when I have nothing to do."
"You're amazing for turning your hobby into a career."
Wenxi really admires him.
Mu Yansen said that Mr. Bai's paintings are very valuable, often worth millions or even tens of millions.
"Mr. Bai, how much are all these paintings in your room worth?"
Bai Mengsheng was stunned. He didn't expect her to ask such a question.
"I don't know either. Not all paintings are valuable. Some are worthless. Take a look. If you like them, pick some and take them home."
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"Mr. Bai, how can you say that? These are like cabbages. Mr. Mu said your paintings are very expensive and in great demand. How can I have the nerve to move them back?"
"In my eyes, they are both ordinary and precious. I might not be willing to give them to others, but if it's Miss Wen's turn, I'm happy to do so."
Wenxi didn't know how to respond, and felt even more strange.
I feel a little happy, but also a little nervous.
Bai Mengsheng saw her uncomfortable look and said with a smile: "Miss Wen, don't think too much. I really just feel that Miss Wen and I have a good relationship, and I can't help but want to be nice to you."
"I wonder if it would be rude of me to say this?"
Wenxi waved his hand.
"I didn't think about anything else. It's just that Mr. Bai was so kind to me. I was very scared."
"If you feel bad, could you do me a small favor?"
"Of course, you say."
Bai Mengsheng walked to an old wooden cabinet, opened the door, and took out a painting.
Wenxi guessed that was what Mr. Bai wanted her to see.
"Miss Wen, do you recognize the person in this painting?"
Bai Mengsheng was about to open the painting.
"Dad, why is she here?"
Bai Chuxian rushed in angrily and stood in front of Wenxi.
"Wenxi, you are too shameless. Not only did you snatch Brother Yansen away, but now you are trying to snatch my dad away too?"
Without waiting for Wenxi to speak, Bai Mengsheng pulled her aside.
Scolding: "Xiao Xian, what are you doing? Xiao Xi is my guest, you are so rude."
Bai Chuxian's eyes were red as she yelled, "Guest? I think it's your lover! What shameful things you two, a man and a woman, are doing hiding in this room, only you know."
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