Chapter 186 The Prodigal Son's Daughter 12
He Fei looked straight ahead, absolutely not at Zhou Hongyu. Now he was thinking of killing himself from half an hour ago.
Zhou Hongyu looked at the girl in front of him, a famous spendthrift girl in the old city who loved all kinds of antique Chinese jewelry and jade. With such a set of jade on her, she could easily buy a house in Haicheng.
He Fei's furniture company probably can't afford to support her.
He stepped forward and whispered to Zhang Xiaojia, "Jia Jia, what has your brother been busy with lately?"
Zhang Xiaojia feels that the world is very small, and everyone in it is just a circle.
Zhang Xiaojia raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sweet smile, and replied: "Brother Hongyu, my eldest brother has inherited the family business now, so he is naturally busy in the company!"
Zhou Hongyu's eyes flashed with doubt, and he continued to ask: "Isn't Uncle Zhang awake? Shouldn't he be the one managing the company?"
Zhang Xiaojia widened her eyes and asked in surprise: "My eldest brother has become the chairman of the board. Could it be that my uncle will kick my brother out of his position after he wakes up? Haha~ If this really happens, my eldest brother will probably choose to run away from home. As the eldest son and grandson of the Zhang family, the future of the Zhang family rests on his shoulders. This is his responsibility. Otherwise, who will make money for me to squander?" After saying that, she blinked mischievously.
Zhou Hongyu nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "So, what is Uncle Zhang doing now?"
Zhang Xiaojia chuckled and joked, "My uncle has opened a new entertainment company and plans to go all out to enter the entertainment market!"
Zhou Hongyu's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of a crack on her face. She raised an eyebrow and looked at He Fei who was standing loosely beside her.
Finally, it was Zhang Xiaojia's turn to ask: "Brother Hongyu, what are you doing here?"
Hongyu smiled and replied, "I just bought this hotel." He turned to the person next to him and said, "Secretary Song, book a penthouse suite for Jiajia and put it on my account."
Hearing this, He Fei's face turned gloomy, and he said unhappily: "No need, I brought my woman to get a room, so I don't have to let others pay the bill. I can still afford this little money." After that, he took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to the front desk clerk.
Zhou Hongyu looked at He Fei and said with a smile, "Xiao Fei, since we've met, why not have dinner together today?"
He Fei was a little overwhelmed. He and Jia Jia had been together for less than five hours. What had they done? If he couldn't meet everyone in one day, couldn't they meet them separately?
He Fei's expression turned ugly, and he said to Zhou Hongyu in a rather unfriendly tone, "I'm busy. Single dogs, please don't come and cause trouble!" He turned his head to look at the hotel receptionist and asked impatiently, "Is it done?"
The receptionist looked at the general manager nervously, and the general manager turned his gaze to Zhou Hongyu, who nodded slightly.
The front desk clerk was relieved and immediately handed a key to He Fei, saying, "Hello, the top-floor presidential suite you reserved is ready. We will have a special butler to take you there."
Zhou Hongyu suddenly asked Zhang Xiaojia: "Jiajia, does your uncle know that you and He Fei are together?"
Zhang Xiaojia smiled and replied, "As long as it's something I decide, my uncle will never object. And most importantly, Brother Hongyu, I'm an adult now."
Zhou Hongyu looked at the two people leaving hand in hand, with a smile on his face. The report had not come down yet, but he had a feeling that He Fei was his younger brother.
He Fei asked the housekeeper to bring dinner over.
Zhang Xiaojia told He Fei about her mission, and He Fei also told Zhang Xiaojia about the stupid things the original owner had done. She was too tired to complain. What the hell was going on? There are so many strange things in the world.
After eating and drinking,
After taking a shower, Zhang Xiaojia went out with the hair dryer and handed it to He Feishi, who helped her blow-dry her hair. He touched her beautiful hair with his big hands, and his hands reached into every strand of her long hair, full of tenderness.
From wet to dry, and from cold to warm, the big hand touched her skin, the heat went all the way to his heart, stirring up a warm current that rushed rapidly in his body.
Her (his) breathing became a little rapid, and an uncontrollable heat surged in her body.
Their breaths mingled, but she moved her fingers over his body, gently, slowly.
Igniting the desire in each other's hearts, they seemed to be in sync, moving fast together and slow together.
Zhang Xiaojia was awakened by the heat. She saw herself curled up in He Fei's arms, being held tightly by him.
Zhang Xiaojia kicked it, and the beast grabbed his foot. Did he just say "I love you the most" to his uncle? He got jealous and his possessiveness came out.
He Fei kissed Jia Jia and quickly left. He thought he had gone a little too far last night, so he quickly put away the medical cabin.
After finding Jia Jia's clothes, He Fei said flatteringly, "Jia Jia, do you want to go to my company and take a look?"
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the clothes that He Fei took out. They were mainly white, dotted with delicate green decorations, showing a classical charm. The only drawback was that she didn't have big buns, which didn't match them. Zhang Xiaojia took out a small pill and ate it. The medicine will take effect after three weeks of taking it. She will rely on underwear for the next few days!
He Fei asked worriedly, "Jia Jia, are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to see..." He didn't say anything else. He was dumbfounded. Who could have Jia Jia's excellent medical skills?
Zhang Xiaojia smiled and said, "I want a big steamed bun~"
He Fei was puzzled and frowned. What does taking medicine have to do with big steamed buns?
Zhang Xiaojia followed He Fei to his company and watched him being called to work by his subordinates. The domineering president didn't have much time for romance as he was very busy.
Zhang Xiaojia went out shopping alone and came to the antique street in Haicheng. Looking at the rosewood pen holder on the stall, he picked up the rosewood pen holder and asked, "Boss, how much is this?" He turned to the bottom and looked at it. His eyes narrowed slightly.
The stall owner took one look at the jade on Zhang Xiaojia and exclaimed, "You have a really good eye. This is a red sandalwood pen holder I just bought. It's hollowed out and carved, and it's in perfect condition. I only want 500,000."
Zhang Xiaojia was holding a small inkstone, which was wrapped with wood. It looked like a whole piece of wood. The wood was probably only 50 years old at most.
She asked Xiao Ai to scan it, and Zhang Xiaojia took it and said, "What about this?"
The stall owner said, "This one is 500 yuan."
Zhang Xiaojia paid 500 yuan directly and said, "The red sandalwood pen holder is 100,000 yuan. I want it."
The stall owner said directly, "This is a red sandalwood scholar's study in Chunyuan pen holder from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. If the bottom wasn't a little damaged, it wouldn't be so cheap."
Zhang Xiaojia sneered, "Haha, only the red sandalwood is real. It's the work of Master Kong, a master of imitation from the Republic of China. The market price is 80,000 to 100,000 yuan." She pointed out Master Kong's seal. "Master Kong's own special seal."
The vendor knew he had met an expert and said, "I've met an expert. I'll give you 100,000. Although this is a replica, the workmanship is really good."
Zhang Xiaojia smiled without saying anything, paid the money and left.
Zhang Xiaojia saw a few old hairpins that were not expensive, only about 1,800 yuan. She asked the boss to give her a 20% discount and bought them.
Zhang Xiaojia walked into the Sijiucheng branch of Rongfangzhai.
Zhang Xiaojia sat directly on the sofa. When the clerk saw her, he was very considerate and made a pot of tea for her.
Zhang Xiaojia: "What hairpins did you collect in the second half of the year? Show them to me."
Zhang Xiaojia took a look at the hairpin the clerk took out and her face darkened. What did he mean? Was he looking down on her?
"You are looking down on me! Then goodbye." Zhang Xiaojia stood up and prepared to leave.
The shopkeeper who came in stopped her and said, "This girl still has such a bad temper!"
"Manager Xu, you are here!"
"Xiao Lin, take out that golden moss with jade flowers, rubies, and double beads."
"Is this the one Miss Qiao wants to keep?"
When Zhang Xiaojia heard this, he looked at the door arrogantly and said with a smile, "She has no money to sell!"
Qiao Linger looked at her angrily and said, "You don't have any money?"
Zhang Xiaojia chuckled twice and sat down again. "You buy it, I'll wait. If you don't buy it, I'll buy it."
Qiao Linger was in a bad mood and asked, "Do you have money? Don't you still owe 140 million?"
Zhang Xiaojia boasted, "I sold my father's painting of Tang Yin's Ladies in a Bamboo Grove for 760 million. I'm rich~"
When the clerk took out the "golden hairpin with jade flowers, rubies and double beads"
This Ming Dynasty hairpin, inlaid with jade flowers, rubies, and sapphires, and featuring a double-bead pattern, creates a dazzling visual effect. With its golden color as its primary hue, the hairpin features an exquisite design and flowing lines, resembling a fine work of art.
The hairpin is inlaid with red and blue gemstones. These gemstones are like blooming flowers, colorful and shining, adding endless charm to the whole hairpin.
Zhang Xiaojia's eyes widened, and he asked directly, "How much?"
Shopkeeper Xu directly said, "5.6 million."
Zhang Xiaojia looked at Qiao Ling'er and said with a half-smile, "Do you want to buy it?"
Qiao Linger's eyes turned red with anger. "You idiot, you just bully me."
Zhang Xiaojia chuckled and said, "Xiao Ling'er, you should have a conscience. You asked me to help your cousin Qian Xinxin with her show, and I voted for you without hesitation. And you still want to compete with me for this hairpin? Everyone in the city knows that these hairpins are my favorites. How many people would compete with me for them? Do you like hairpins?"
After Zhang Xiaojia finished speaking, he handed the card to Shopkeeper Xu and said, "Remember the 12% discount."
Shopkeeper Xu packed the "Golden Hair Moss with Jade Flowers, Red and Sapphires, and Double Beads".
Zhang Xiaojia took the box and left.
Qiao Ling'er followed behind with a look of grievance on her face. Zhang Xiaojia couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Are you going to follow me like this forever?"
Qiao Linger said pitifully, "I only have 50,000 yuan a month for living expenses, and now my family has kicked me out of the house. They won't even let me return to Beijing."
Zhang Xiaojia asked curiously, "Then why were you kicked out of the house?"
Qiao Ling'er looked down at the ground, her tone filled with helplessness. "They wanted me to arrange a marriage, but I didn't want to, so they drove me to Haicheng. If I didn't go to Haicheng, they wouldn't give me a penny. Why is it that we both come from single-parent families and were raised by our fathers, but you have such a good uncle and brother? Your father and I are both complete spendthrifts, but yours is really good to you. Mine often steals my money every month, and I have a brother who forgot about his sister after getting married! Your eldest brother even sold his villa in Hong Kong to help you pay off your debts, which led to his breakup with his girlfriend."
Zhang Xiaojia felt a little embarrassed by what she said. Her brother broke up with her in this life because of her. Alas~~~
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