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Chapter 193 It's getting cold, and the Hua family should go bankrupt (1)

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    "Your mother?" Mrs. Zhao rubbed her head, her mind was chaotic and heavy, and she would have a headache every time she recalled the past.  "She has a poetic and literary spirit, and she is a real lady of the family. The family education is very strict, she abides by etiquette, and seldom exceeds the rules. She is a very gentle and kind person."

    "It turns out that mother is such a person, just like what father said." Xue Qiandai rolled her eyes, and couldn't help holding Mrs. Zhao's arm, adding a little daughter's mood, "Then you know how my mother met  My father's?"

    "Didn't your father tell you?" Mrs. Zhao was puzzled by this, because the girl knew almost nothing about her mother.

    Xue Qiandai smiled embarrassingly, "Don't look at my father who is very shrewd in business, but he is a piece of wood when it comes to relationships. He only mentioned it briefly, and it was love at first sight."

    Mrs. Zhao closed her eyes, lowered her head in thought, and seemed excited, "I probably heard her say once that in the clothing store opened by your father, she took foreign fashion pictorials and looked for the most popular clothes. Oh, she likes to have  Comfortable lining, and unique shoulder pad design. The shop assistants couldn't find a suitable one, and finally your father personally went out and picked a few for her to choose from."

    Xue Qiandai imagined such a scene, the stores in the 1980s did not have such big and bright windows.  One day, on a whim, my mother ran all over Xidan and Wangfujing, and broke into an unremarkable clothing store near the second ring road.  There were quite a few people in the store, and she stood in the ocean of clothes, looking for a fashion shirt she wanted for herself.

    The father glanced at him in surprise, and saw a beautiful woman with picturesque eyebrows, good bones and skin.  He received her with a smile and introduced her to the products in the store, which were the most fashionable in Chaoshan, Guangdong.

    She smiled with satisfaction and asked, "Can I try it on?"

    Trying on clothes was not popular at that time, and there were other customers, but I couldn't say no to it.  He asked the clerk to pull the curtain to enclose a small space.  She changed into new clothes, and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the goddess of oriental elegance added a bit of fashionable and charming demeanor.

    After choosing a dress that he was satisfied with, before leaving, his father mustered up his courage: "Our store updates quickly. If you like it very much, you might as well leave a phone call. I will let you know when new products arrive in the store."

    Perhaps it was the sincere attitude of the young boss, or the warm spring breeze, which gave my mother a good experience.  She wrote a series of eight-digit numbers on the paper he provided.

    He was ecstatic.

    "What happened next?" Xue Qiandai asked.

    "Presumably, your father became your mother's mobile wardrobe and fashion supplier."

    Thinking lightly, Xue Qiandai thought that her fashion genes were probably planted by her mother.  Maybe at that time, my mother often took pictorials or the latest magazines and went to my father's store to look for similar models.  Her unique vision and aesthetics inspired her father.  In addition, her father was moved, so she gave the best display position for what she liked, and even the business of the clothing store became more prosperous.

    "Auntie, my father is smart and capable. He was hired by the clothing city and impressed my mother. That's why they quickly fell in love and went to the wedding hall, right?" Xue Qiandai thought to herself.

    Mrs. Zhao was stunned, "Oh, young man, just do what you want."

    "My mother was born in a wealthy family, and she wanted to come from a wealthy family and enjoy good medical conditions. Why is she so weak?"

    So much so that she left after giving birth.

    This is also what Xue Qiandai can't let go of.

    Mrs. Zhao's expression was gloomy, her knuckles were slightly white while holding the coffee cup, "I don't know much about it. Which woman is pregnant and gave birth, isn't she walking through the gate of hell?"

    According to Zhao Jiequn, Mrs. Zhao married into the Zhao family and did not have a son or a daughter.  Both Zhao Jiequn and Zhao Jiening were born to Zhao Sheng's ex-wife.

    The door of the coffee shop opened, a middle-aged man walked in, and respectfully came to Mrs. Zhao, "Madam, sir asked me to pick you up."

    She is a person who is held in the palm of her hand, but also a canary who is not very free.

    Xue Qiandai sent off Mrs. Zhao with mixed feelings.

    11 Golden Week, no travel.  Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan are busy making winter clothes, making blockbuster films and videos.  In addition, the Double Eleven Carnival is approaching, so we need to make good preparations.  He was busy until very late every day, and occasionally lived in the beauty's big villa.

    Huo Meiren resented this very much, like a little daughter-in-law who was neglected, "Dai Dai, we are obviously getting closer, why are we spending less and less time together?"

    If he is unhappy, he will inevitably torment her.

    He obviously manages a huge company, but God knows why he is so energetic.

    "It'll be fine after a while." Xue Qiandai was pressed against the wall by him, and she answered a little perfunctorily.

    Huo Yunchao kissed her eyelashes, teasing herTeasing her, letting her tremble in her arms, "Winter is over, and spring will come. After finishing the spring clothes, I will make summer clothes again. When will it be the end?"

    "The cycle is endless." Xue Qiandai smiled, the wheel of time always moves forward.

    Huo Yunchao was very helpless, "Oh, sometimes, I really want to merge your Taobao store."

    "Hello boss, please lead us to go abroad, to Paris and Milan, and to the world." Xue Qiandai called the boss Huanshi, and her ambition was higher than the sky.

    Huo Yunchao picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom suite, "Who wants to be your boss, I just want to be your husband, please give me a call, okay?"

    Outside the window, a piece of autumn leaves fell, and the leaves turned into dust after an autumn rain, and Xue Qiandai's begging for forgiveness came from the room.

    Huo Yunchao hugged her, letting hot breath fall on her ear.  "Dai Dai, on October 13th, the Hua Yin case will officially start trial."

    Finally the day came.  Xue Qiandai looked up at his Adam's apple, "Who is Hua Yin's defense lawyer?"

    "Wu Dalu."

    Regardless of the fact that there are only three words, it represents the ceiling of the imperial capital's legal profession.

    "Then, the prosecutor's lawyer?"

    "The procuratorate has invited Senior Brother Gu."

    It can be said that Xue Qiandai was not surprised.  Although Gu Fan is also famous, he is young after all, and it is a case of this level.

    Huo Yunchao patted her forehead, "Don't worry, Hua Yin will taste all the treatment your father received back then. It's cold, and the Hua family should go bankrupt. But"

    He paused.

    "Just what?" Xue Qiandai asked.

    Huo Yunchao recalled what Yu Xue said at the time, that in Xue Jingnian's case, besides Hua Yin and Gao Ruhai, there was another hidden boss.  He strategized, dispatched in the middle, and had a hatred with Xue Jingnian for taking his wife.

    Could it be that the death of Dai Dai's mother was related to this person?

    "It's nothing." Huo Yunchao kissed her shoulder with a slight worry on her brow, "Maybe I was worrying too much and went to sleep."

    On October 13, the High Court of the Imperial City opened.

    In the defendant's seat, besides the haggard Hua Yin, there was also the long-lost Xue Jingnian with gray hair.

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