Chapter 1090 What a Crime
Wen Muchu secretly gritted his teeth, put his thin lips next to her ear, and whispered something.
Lan Xiao's face turned red after hearing this.
She clenched her small fist and hit his chest several times.
Wen Muchu's expression immediately turned from gloomy to clear.
He held her hand in his hand, smiled and placed a kiss on the back of her hand.
Lan Xiao was so embarrassed that she glared at him several times.
This guy is really bad.
Wen Muchu chuckled softly, looking at her cute and angry look.
The two people were laughing and joking. About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Presidential Palace.
The guard at the Presidential Palace recognized Wen Muchu's car.
They quickly informed Mr. Wen.
Wen Muchu pulled Lan Xiao out of the car and saw Mr. Wen walking toward the door surrounded by people.
Bai Huien supported Mr. Wen and smiled at Lan Xiao.
"Miss Lan, please come and be safe. Don't be shy when you come to our house as a guest. Don't be nervous. Just treat this place as your own home..."
Mr. Wen glanced at Bai Hui'en and interrupted directly: "From now on, this will probably be Lan Xiao's home. She will definitely not be nervous and restrained."
The smile on Bai Huien's mouth froze slightly.
Lan Xiao smiled back at her and asked Gu Ci to take the gift.
She took a brocade box and handed it to Bai Huien.
"Madam President, this is your first visit. I have prepared a gift for you. I hope you won't dislike it."
Bai Huien was slightly startled, and glanced at the brocade box handed over with some surprise.
She didn't expect that Lan Xiao would actually give her a gift?
She took the brocade box and said thank you to Lan Xiao.
Mr. Wen was also a little surprised, and he was even a little jealous.
This little girl, instead of giving him a gift, took the lead in trying to please Bai Huien?
Could it be that, as an old man, he was so unwelcome to her?
Mr. Wen's face immediately turned cold.
He held the crutch and knocked it hard, looked at Bai Huien and said angrily.
"Open the brocade box and let us see what kind of thing this little girl gave you? Hmph... I guess it's not a rare thing... Good stuff, I can see it more."
Listening to Mr. Wen's sour tone, Lan Xiao pursed her lips and tried not to laugh out loud.
In fact, she did it on purpose.
She deliberately didn't give a gift to Mr. Wen first, as for the reason.
Humph, who made the old man sarcastically taunt her from the very beginning, the first time they met?
She is a very vengeful person. If she doesn't take revenge now, she may not have this opportunity in the future.
Bai Huien glanced at Lan Xiao, a dark light flashed in her eyes.
She pursed her lips and opened the brocade box.
Originally, she had no expectations at all for Lan Xiao's gift.
Because she was not Wen Muchu's biological mother, Lan Xiao had no need to give her expensive gifts to please her.
However, when she saw a pair of jade bracelets in the brocade box.
There was a flash of surprise in her eyes.
This—this pair of bracelets, at first glance, are not ordinary jade materials.
The color is rich and crystal clear.
It was a rare and good jadeite. She had worn jadeite for so many years and had never seen such a beautiful pair of jadeite bracelets.
Bai Huien's eyes flashed with shock, and she looked up at Lan Xiao.
"Miss Lan, this gift is really too valuable."
Lan Xiao pursed her lips and smiled at Bai Hui'en. In fact, the reason why she gave Bai Hui'en such an expensive bracelet was not because of anything else, but because of Bai Fuxin.
Just think of it as repaying Bai Fuxin for saving Wen Muchu.
The bracelet was given away, and from then on, she had nothing to do with the Bai family.
Wen Muchu no longer owed Bai Fuxin.
"Not expensive, worthy of the status of the president's wife." Lan Xiao replied with a smile on her lips.
Bai Huien suppressed the excitement in her heart and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Mr. Wen looked at the bracelet and felt sour in his heart.
He said with some emotion: "The emerald jade bracelet is worth tens of millions. Little girl, you are really generous. It seems that you are really rich..."
If you don’t have money, you definitely won’t play like this.
He was really curious about how much money Lan Xiao had.
Such a little girl film does not rely on family or parents.
With her own ability alone, in less than half a year, her wealth has increased exponentially.
Mr. Wen simply couldn't imagine that in ten years, would she become the richest man in the world?
Lan Xiao blinked and smiled politely at Mr. Wen.
"Mr. Wen, actually, I don't have much money. You don't know, now my place of residence, food, drink, and clothes all come from Wen Muchu's expense."
The corners of Mr. Wen's mouth froze, and his expression darkened.
Wouldn't this gift also cost his grandson's money?
Does his grandson have that much money? This move is worth tens of millions. The key is that this gift of tens of millions is not given to him?
Do you think this is irritating?
Is this a rhythm that will piss him off?
He shook his crutches and said with gritted teeth: "What a sin..."
Wen Muchu couldn't help but turned his head and squeezed Lan Xiao's little hand.
He approached her and whispered: "You are really naughty..."
Lan Xiao blinked at him and snorted arrogantly: "Who told your grandfather to treat me so badly? I just wanted to provoke him on purpose."
Lan Xiao said, and asked Gu Ci to take out a brocade box, and handed it to Bai Hui'en as usual.
"Madam President, I prepared this gift for Mr. President. I heard that Mr. President likes some ancient paintings after all, so I bought a painting and gave it to Mr. President."
Bai Huien didn't dare to be too careless this time.
After all, the bracelet Lan Xiao gave her was worth tens of millions, not to mention this ancient painting. It is estimated that its value will not be low.
She took it carefully and did not open it on the spot for fear of damaging the ancient painting.
She smiled and explained to Lan Xiao: "Miss Lan, let Zhihuai open this ancient painting by himself. I'm afraid that I will be too reckless and destroy this precious painting."
Lan Xiao nodded slightly. After the things were sent out, it was none of her business how they handled them.
Mr. Wen looked on, his heart almost bubbling with sadness.
Although I don’t know what this ancient painting is.
But the value is probably no less than that bracelet.
Could this girl have come to the Wen family and emptied his grandson's little fortune?
He had never heard of any side business that his grandson did to make money.
It is estimated that this money was given by his son to his grandson.
Mr. Wen felt so distressed that his face turned a little ugly.
He snorted coldly at Lan Xiao.
"Okay, don't give me gifts. My old man, I have lived for such a long time, what good things have I not seen? You also don't waste money, don't spend my grandson's money anymore. Go in and hurry up. go in."