After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 266
Mrs. Ling took a look at her son, smiled and patted Zhao Xinwen's hand and said, "It's all right, I'll tell the kitchen to stew bird's nest, and I'll bring it to you fresh every day."

Zhao Xinwen thanked obediently: "Thank you, Auntie, but this is too troublesome."

Mrs. Ling smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of trouble. You didn't hire a good helper there. It takes a lot of energy to do these things by yourself. You will soon be a family. Are you still being polite? Taking good care of your body is the most important thing. "

Mr. Ling's attitude towards Zhao Xinwen is not indifferent, but he can't be called very enthusiastic: "Next month, Gu's family will have a wedding banquet, and I will pick you up at that time, and let Ling Qing take you to pick out two favorite dresses and jewelry."

Although she was kicked out by the Zhao family, Zhao Heng has given her a lot over the years, and most of the property under the name of her adoptive grandmother has been transferred to her name. She has no shortage of money to buy dresses and jewelry, but the Ling family relies on her. Now that she doesn't live in the mansion and wants to occupy a dominant position in this broken relationship, Zhao Xinwen is upset, but she can only obey.

After all, the meanings behind such simple words as "stop" and "drive out" are different.

"Okay, Grandpa Ling." After a moment of silence, he said again, "The purpose of going abroad this time is actually to investigate one thing."

Ling Qing answered immediately, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xinwen took out her mobile phone and showed them a video.

Ling Qing watched the video of an old homeless man sitting on the side of the street drawing a picture. This face was unspeakably familiar, but he couldn't recognize it for a while: "This is..."

Mr. Ling checked the phone after he picked it up, carefully identified it for a while and said, "Russell Russell."

Zhao Xinwen nodded: "It's old Mr. Searle. This passage was taken by a passer-by on a certain day during the five years when he disappeared. Look at his paintings."

Everyone in the Ling family looked at it, but didn't find anything special.

Ling Qing didn't quite understand either: "This painting doesn't seem to be anything special."

Zhao Xinwen smiled and said: "This painting is learned from Huo Zheng's mother Jian En's painting style. Russell Russell pursued Jian En when he was young. Although the cooperation between the two companies has long been broken because of his disappearance, but I heard that when Jian En and his wife were in a plane crash, he was one of the people who stood up to save Huo Zheng's family business."

Ling Qing's younger sister, Ling Chuya, didn't understand, and asked strangely, "What does it have to do with this painting?"

Zhao Xinwen pretended not to be in a hurry to explain their doubts, but continued: "I heard that Director Jin of JH was also Jian En's suitor, and after I inquired carefully, Director Jin never took him. It's also for her. Director Jin has a painting that Jian En and my aunt drew together, and my uncle went to the door to beg him but failed to ask him to give up his love, which shows how obsessed he is with Jian En. "

Jian En and his wife were well-known figures among this group of old men when they were young. Although Mr. Ling didn't get along well with them, he had heard of them.

He nodded and said, "That is indeed the case."

Ling Qing seemed to understand a little bit: "You mean to learn Jian En's style of painting?"

Zhao Xinwen smiled at him, and said in a soft voice: "I have always wondered why Mr. Russell likes Mu Xihua so much. After finding out something, I went to a nursing home where Mr. Russell once lived. For a while, I have been thinking about an oriental girl who gave him wine, and that girl is Mu Xihua! And the first one who gave him that kind of wine was Jian En."

Is this a preference?

The Ling family felt baffled.

But Mr. Ling understands the meaning behind their seemingly strange actions, that Jian En!It really has the ability to make people fascinated and admired!
"It's not just a glass of wine. Jian En's talent and achievements are unmatched, and that Mu Xihua does have a bit of Jian En's shadow."

There was a trace of coldness in Zhao Xinwen's smile, and then it was as usual.

Second Uncle Ling shook his head: "Although Jian En is indeed very special to these people, if it is useful, someone would have wanted to win the wind in front of those people."

Zhao Xinwen said: "Because Jian En's painting style is unique, it's not that no one tried it, but they all failed. Mrs. Huo's family was selected because she learned a little bit of Jian En's painting style. Otherwise, she was born as a commoner. , and it is impossible to marry into the Huo family."

Mr. Ling paused slightly as he reached for the teacup.

Jane En was even born in a slum back then!Isn't it the same as holding the business genius Huo Changyin in his hands?
Ling Qing looked at her affectionately, feeling more and more that this beautiful girl is smart and wise, and said with a smile: "Then if we can learn well, it is not impossible for us to cooperate with the Huo family and the Russell Group! "

Zhao Xinwen looked at Ling Qing tenderly: "Besides, if Ling Qing wants to enter JH, even my sister can't stop her."

She blamed Mu Xihua's obstruction behind Ling Qing's inability to enter JH. In this case, Ling Qing would naturally not feel uncomfortable in her heart, and it would also show that she was planning for Ling Qing and the Ling family.

Naturally, the young and old of the Ling family would thank her and trust her.

At this time, if she hinted something quietly, someone would naturally rush forward for her.

If it succeeds, it is naturally the best.

If it fails, what does it matter to her whether the Ling family will be retaliated against?

With Zhao Heng around, that bitch Mu Xihua didn't dare to do anything to her, unless she wanted to see Zhao Heng break with that old bastard!

Mr. Ling saw it through and let out a long sigh: "Xin Wen's discovery is indeed very useful, but it's just that such a difficult painting style to learn, I'm afraid not everyone can learn it!"

Mrs. Ling naturally understood: "I'll contact you later."

Zhao Xinwen smiled: "When I was young, I wanted to draw a lot. My aunt invited me to teach Chinese painting for a while. Although I didn't learn it very well, I can give it a try."

Mr. Ling nodded: "You try your best, it's okay if you can't, don't put too much pressure on it."

Zhao Xinwen replied with a smile: "Understood, don't worry, Grandpa Ling, I will try my best."

Ling Chuya pulled Zhao Xinwen upstairs: "Let's go up and talk!"

Watching the granddaughter take her upstairs.

Mr. Ling narrowed his shrewd eyes, and said, "Arrange those little ones to go abroad."

Mrs. Ling understood what the old man meant, and immediately agreed: "Understood, Dad, I will arrange it as soon as possible."

People in the circle were gossiping about the current situation of Zhao Xinwen and the Zhao family, and many old friends came to inquire about it, but they were all perfunctory by the old man's "who knows".

But when he went to Gu's house for a wedding banquet, the old man was immediately surrounded by a group of old friends as soon as he arrived.

For the elderly, there are only a few hobbies after retirement: drinking tea and playing chess, urging marriage and holding grandchildren, and gossip.

Elder He glanced at the corner of his mouth at Zhao Xinwen: "Didn't you just move out, why are you like Ah Heng's mother and daughter again?"

(End of this chapter)