Chapter 1091
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1091 What a sin
Wen Muchu secretly gritted his teeth, his thin lips moved to her ear and whispered.
Lan Xiaoâs face turned red when he heard this.
She clenched her small fist and hit his chest a few times.
Wen Muchuâs face immediately turned from gloomy to sunny.
He held her hand in return, smiled, and kissed the back of her hand.
Lan Xiao was so embarrassed that she glared at him.
This guy was really evil.
Wen Muchu laughed in a low voice as he looked at her cute appearance of being angry from embarrassment.
The two of them laughed and joked around. About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the presidential palace.
The security guards of the presidential palace recognized Wen Muchuâs car.
They hurriedly informed old Mr. Wen.
Wen Muchu pulled Lan Xiao out of the car and saw old Mr. Wen walking towards the entrance, surrounded by a group of people.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bai huien supported old Mr. Wen and smiled at Lan Xiao.
âMiss LAN, how have you been? donât be shy and nervous when you come to our house. Just treat this place as your home, Yingluo!â
Old Mr. Wen glanced at Bai huien and interrupted him. âThis will probably be Lan Xiaoâs home in the future. She definitely wonât feel nervous or uncomfortable.â
The smile on Bai huienâs face froze.
Lan Xiao returned her smile and asked Gu CI to bring the gift over.
She took out a brocade box and handed it to Bai huien.
Madam President, Iâve prepared a gift for you since itâs your first time visiting. I hope you donât mind.
Bai Hui âen was slightly taken aback, and she glanced at the brocade box with a hint of surprise.
She didnât expect Lan Xiao to give her a present.
She took the brocade box and thanked Lan Xiao.
Old Mr. Wen was rather surprised and even a little jealous.
This little girl didnât give him a gift, but instead took the initiative to please Bai huien?
Was this old man really that unlikable to her?
Old Mr. Wenâs expression turned cold immediately.
He tapped his walking stick on the ground as he looked at Bai huien and said in an unpleasant tone.
âOpen the box and let us see what this little girl gave you. Hmph, I donât think heâs anything special. Iâve seen a lot of them.â
Hearing old Mr. Wenâs sarcastic tone, Lan Xiao pursed her lips and tried not to burst out laughing.
In fact, she did it on purpose.
She deliberately did not give old Mr. Wen a gift first.
Hmph, who asked the old man to sneer at her from the very beginning?
She was a very vengeful person. If she didnât take revenge now, she probably wouldnât have the chance in the future.
Bai huien glanced at Lan Xiao, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
She pursed her lips and opened the box.
She originally didnât have any expectations for Lan Xiaoâs gift.
Because she was not Wen Muchuâs biological mother, Lan Xiao had no need to give her such an expensive gift to please her.
However, when she saw the pair of jade bracelets in the brocade box ...
Her eyes flashed with surprise.
This ... This pair of bracelets, at first glance, were not made of ordinary Jade.
The color was thick and crystal clear.
It was a rare piece of Jade. She had worn Jade for so many years, but she had never seen such a beautiful pair of jade bracelets.
Bai huienâs eyes flashed with shock as she looked up at Lan Xiao.
âMiss LAN, this gift is too expensive.â
Lan Xiao pursed his lips and smiled at Bai huien. In fact, the reason why he had given Bai huien such an expensive bracelet was because of Bai Fuxin.
Just treat it as repaying Bai Fuxin for saving Wen Muchu.
If she gave this bangle away, she would have nothing to do with the Bai family anymore.
Wen Muchu no longer owed Bai Fuxin.
itâs not expensive. Sheâs worthy of being Madam President. Lan Xiao smiled and replied.
Bai Hui âen suppressed the excitement in her heart and did not come back to her senses for a long time.
Old Mr. Wen stared at the bangle, his heart aching.
He said with a little emotion,âan emerald bangle is worth tens of millions.â Little girl, youâre really generous. It seems that youâre really rich.â
If he didnât have money, he wouldnât play like this.
...
He was really curious about how much money Lan Xiao had.
She was just a little girl, yet she did not rely on her family or her parents.
With her own ability, her wealth had increased by many times in less than half a year.
Old Mr. Wen couldnât imagine how she would become the richest person in the world after ten years.
Lan Xiao blinked and smiled politely at old Mr. Wen.
âOld Mr. Wen, actually, I donât have much money. You donât know, but the place Iâm staying now, the food I eat, the clothes I wear, all belong to Hua Wen and Mu Chu.â
Old Mr. Wenâs mouth stiffened and his face darkened.
This gift ... Did he also spend his grandsonâs money on it?
Was his grandson that rich? This was a gift worth tens of millions, and the key was that these tens of millions of gifts were not for him?
Donât you think this is infuriating?
Was he trying to anger him to death?
...
He clenched his walking stick and said through gritted teeth, â âWhat a sin!â
Wen Muchu couldnât help but turn his head and pinch Lan Xiaoâs little hand.
He leaned closer to her and whispered,âyouâre really naughty.â
Lan Xiao blinked at him and snorted arrogantly, â âWho asked your grandfather to treat me so badly? I was just trying to provoke him.â
As Lan Xiao spoke, he had Gu CI take out a brocade box and handed it to Bai huien.
âMadam President, I prepared this gift for Mr. President. I heard that Mr. President likes some ancient paintings, so I bought a painting for Mr. President.â
Bai huien didnât dare to be too careless this time.
After all, the bracelet that Lan Xiao had given her was already worth tens of millions, let alone this ancient painting. Its value would probably not be low.
She took it carefully, afraid that she would damage the ancient painting, so she did not open it on the spot.
She smiled and explained to Lan Xiao,âmiss LAN, itâs better to let zhihuai open this ancient painting himself.â Iâm afraid that Iâll be too reckless and ruin this precious painting.â
Lan Xiao nodded slightly. Now that the things had been sent out, it was none of her business how they dealt with it.
Old Mr. Wen watched from the side, his heart so sour that it was about to bubble.
He didnât know what this ancient painting was.
However, its value was probably no less than the bracelet.
Could it be that this lass had made a trip to the Wen family and emptied out his grandsonâs little fortune?
He had never heard of his grandson doing any lucrative side business.
The money was probably given to his grandson by his son.
Old Mr. Wenâs heart ached for her and his face turned sullen.
He snorted at Lan Xiao.
âAlright, you donât have to give me any gifts. Iâve lived for so long, what good things have I not seen? Donât waste my grandsonâs money. Go in, hurry up and go in.â