Chapter 1092 A Momentary Mistake
Lan Xiao was stunned. This ostentation was as extravagant as an ancient palace emperor serving food.
Are all high-ranking families so particular?
She turned her head and looked at Wen Muchu with a hint of inquiry.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wen Muchu's face, and he didn't understand what the old man meant.
Can he show off to Lan Xiao the luxury and nobility of the Presidential Palace?
When the old man did these things, he was not informed at all.
He was also kept in the dark.
I originally thought that I was going to take Lan Xiao to Wen's house to have lunch.
Who would have thought that Mr. Wen would come up with so many tricks?
This old man is poisonous.
Mr. Wen looked at Lan Xiao's confused look and snorted proudly.
"I don't know what the girls like to eat, so I prepared some. We at the Presidential Palace are always in need of these food and drinks. If you have any requests, just ask, there is nothing we can't do... Don't worry Well, as long as you stay well with Muchu, our presidential office will not treat you badly in the future."
Lan Xiao smiled and thanked Mr. Wen.
Mr. Wen raised his chin proudly, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
In the following time, Bai Huien and Uncle Qi were mostly trying to smooth things over.
Mr. Wen has always maintained a cold and taciturn temperament, sitting aloof.
Lan Xiao looked at him and couldn't help but laugh.
He obviously wanted to participate in their chat, but he just couldn't let go of his superior airs.
Therefore, the old man could only watch them talking and laughing——
About twenty minutes later, there was a notification from the kitchen that lunch was ready and it was time to start eating.
At this time, Wen Zhihuai happened to return to the villa.
Wen Zhihuai saw Lan Xiao and smiled gently at her.
Then he asked his secretary to give Lan Xiao a gift.
A trace of surprise flashed across Lan Xiao's eyes. She didn't expect that Wen Zhihuai would be so busy that he would prepare a gift for her?
She glanced at Wen Muchu suspiciously, and Wen Muchu nodded at her, indicating for her to take it.
Lan Xiao accepted it and thanked Wen Zhihuai: "Thank you uncle for the gift..."
Wen Zhihuai's eyes flickered, he raised his hand and patted Lan Xiao's shoulder, asking her to sit down quickly.
Bai Huien stood there as if she had lost her soul.
Her eyes were looking at the brocade box in Lan Xiao's hand, and she was in a daze and said nothing.
Her face looked very ugly.
Mr. Wen was a little curious as to what gift his son had given Lan Xiao.
He immediately asked Lan Xiao to open it.
Lan Xiao was helpless and did not dare to make the old man angry again, so he opened it very obediently.
When Mr. Wen saw a gold bracelet in the box, he looked at Wen Zhihuai with a hint of complexity.
"Why did you give this gift to Lan Xiao?"
Wen Muchu watched from the side, his eyes flickering slightly.
Lan Xiao looked confused and looked at the gold bracelet in the box in a daze.
This gold bracelet is not a modern gold bracelet style, but seems to be an ancient antique.
The gold bracelets come in pairs. Although the color is not too bright, the weight and the carving craftsmanship on the gold bracelets cannot be copied by modern people.
Most of today's gold bracelets are extremely carved.
But this pair of bracelets are indeed hand-carved.
The carving is exquisite and fascinating, and the dragon and phoenix carved on it seem to be alive.
The most important thing is that each of these gold bracelets is inlaid with a ruby.
These two gems, at first glance, are worth a lot of money.
Whenever Lan Xiao is free now, he will follow Fang Yugu's antique knowledge and the popularity of system brother Ye Yan.
She roughly estimated the value of the pair of bracelets.
This bracelet is priceless and must be valued at hundreds of millions.
She didn't dare to draw a conclusion as to the specific value.
All in all, this is a priceless treasure.
Lan Xiao's expression immediately became solemn.
She wanted to return the bracelet to Wen Zhihuai.
"Uncle, these bracelets are too expensive, I can't accept them..."
Wen Zhihuai's eyes held a hint of judgment and he looked at Lan Xiaodao extremely seriously.
"Lan Xiao, to be honest, these bracelets are the deceased's old belongings. Originally, when you came to the Wen family for the first time, I shouldn't have given you an old belongings of the deceased. However, I feel that I should Let this pair of bracelets have a new owner. This is also the wish that Muchu’s mother never had time to realize."
Bai Huien turned extremely pale after hearing this.
She was originally holding a cup of tea in her hand, but when she heard Wen Zhihuai's words, the quilt slipped from her palm.
With a clatter, the cup fell to the ground and was instantly shattered into pieces.
She was shocked and quickly apologized to Wen Zhihuai and others.
"Ah...I'm sorry, I accidentally missed it."
She crouched down in panic and went to pick up the fragments.
The shard was so sharp that it immediately cut her finger.
Bright blood suddenly dripped onto the white marble floor.
Mr. Wen frowned slightly and glanced at Uncle Qi.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and let someone come in and disturb the fragments."
Uncle Qi quickly responded, glanced at Bai Hui'en, sighed in a low voice and called for someone to leave.
The servants came in quickly and cleaned up the debris on the floor.
Another servant took the medical kit and bandaged Bai Hui'en's finger wound with quick hands and feet.
Bai Huien endured the pain in her hands and looked at everyone with a forced smile. Finally, her eyes fell on Lan Xiao with a hint of apology.
"Well, I'm not feeling well right now so I won't eat with you Lan Xiao. When you come next time, Auntie will have a good chat with you..."
Lan Xiao looked at her pale and bloodless cheeks, and she couldn't help but sigh.
"It's okay, Auntie, you go and rest first."
Bai Huien pursed her lips and smiled, covering her bandaged wound, and went upstairs bleakly.
There was an eerie silence in the living room.
At this moment, Lan Xiao felt that the president's wife was a little pitiful.
Wen Zhihuai's words just now were a slap in the face to her, the president's wife, right?
Mr. Wen immediately became unhappy. His face darkened and he glared at Wen Zhihuai fiercely.
"What are you doing? You didn't even look at what day it is. For no reason, you gave this bracelet to Lan Xiao in front of so many people. Aren't you embarrassing Hui En? Why don't you do it again? Why don't you like her? She has been married to you for more than ten years. Even if you two are not in love, the feelings that you have been together for so many years will still be there, right? Are you so cruel that you want to stab her with a knife? "
Wen Zhihuai's expression was gloomy, he slightly curled his lips and smiled bitterly.
"Dad, you said today is a good day. But have you ever thought about whose son Muchu is? He is not only your grandson, but also my son. He is also the son of KineMaster who worked hard to conceive him for ten months. A child who risked his life to give birth to a child after experiencing a catastrophe."