President, my wife has returned to her mother's house

Chapter 38 New Year's Eve
Wen Yousui really had nothing to do with Lin Wan, it was just a trick used by his competitors to destroy his reputation.

On the night of his business trip to Mingcheng, he did drink too much.When she woke up the next day, Lin Wan came out of the bathroom and cried that they had had sex.

He was not a fool, so he naturally knew that Lin Wan had ulterior motives. He drank too much the night before, but his mind was not completely unclear. In his memory, he only slept for a while, and he didn't even know there was anyone in the room.

That Lin Wan sneaked into his room beforehand, just waiting to be photographed when she came out of the room early the next morning.It didn't matter whether he touched her or not, what mattered was the photo.

As soon as things get serious, his reputation as Wen Yousui will be ruined.

If he was ruined over such a small thing, then all these years of his life have been in vain.

Unbeknownst to the outside world, in order to prevent problems before they occur, he would order his assistant to install surveillance cameras in the hotel room every time he went on a business trip.

This surveillance just confirmed everything. Lin Wan didn't know that he was keeping such a hand. If the quarrel continued, she wouldn't get any benefits and would only get angry.

In the end, she left Tongcheng in despair.

After Wen Hua received the video sent by her father's assistant, she knew that she had misunderstood everything.

She happily went to see Lao Wen, but became nervous as she approached the airport.

Not only did she not believe him at first, but she also ran away from home alone, causing him to worry for so long. I wonder if Lao Wen would think she was too willful.

"Miss, Mr. Wen asked me to pick you up."

It's Special Assistant Yang.

After giving him the luggage, Wen Hua followed him. She pursed her lips slightly and said in a soft tone, "My dad... isn't he angry with me?"

Assistant Yang answered the question inappropriately, "Mr. Wen is very worried about you."

Wen Hua lowered her head and followed him obediently to the VIP waiting room.

Damn it, Lao Wen will definitely be angry. He has doted on her since she was a child and taught her etiquette. He doesn't like willful and unruly children. This time she violated the taboo.

Lao Wen was not a good-tempered person. She had seen him reprimanding his subordinates in the company before, and he was so fierce.

Although she had been obedient since childhood and Lao Wen had never been angry with her, Wen Hua was still frightened by his cold face.

When she entered the waiting room, she immediately saw the person sitting with his back to her.

He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he had a dignified air. Looking at his back, she would have thought he was a young man in his twenties. Lao Wen seemed ageless, and he seemed to have not changed since she could remember.

It's just that as the years have become more mature and stable, and he has been in a high position for a long time, his back is full of majesty.

Speaking of which, she probably has good looks because she grew up watching Lao Wen's handsome face.

Wen Yousui turned his head and saw Wen Hua standing behind Yang Yue. He took a sip of coffee and said calmly: "What are you doing standing here? You don't recognize me?"

Wen Hua went over.

He pushed the menu in front of her and said, "Have something to eat."

When the dessert came, she put it into her mouth in small bites, lowering her eyebrows and not daring to look at him.

After eating, Wen Yousui took a piece of paper from the table and handed it over.

"Is it tasty?"

She shook her head, "It's not as good as the chef at home."

"When you get home, let the chef uncle make you the velvet cake you like." Wen Yousui's voice was low. Although his face looked calm, his tone was a little lighter than usual, "I didn't even drink when I got home last time. Just get on with you and leave, I prepared a table of food for you, who would have thought..."

Wen Hua bit her lip lightly, her nose sore, "Dad, I'm sorry."

"You know what's wrong?"

She nodded.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have left home willfully, and I shouldn't have doubted you."

"I haven't scolded you yet, I've been wronged like this." He gently wiped away the tears from her eyelids, looked at the person he hadn't seen for several months, "You lost weight."

She stopped her tears and said in an aggrieved voice: "You only give me 2000 living expenses a month. Sometimes you buy more fruits and snacks at the beginning of the month, and you have to save money at the end of the month."

"Is it so hard?" Wen Yousui said thoughtfully: "Then why don't you study there next semester and I can transfer you back?"

"No, as promised, I have to stay until graduation," she muttered, "That's not that hard, 2000 yuan is enough..."

Wen Yousui had a helpless smile on his stern face, "The bargaining expression is exactly the same as your mother's."

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On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Xi Mo handed the kitten to Fu Ming and got on the plane to Switzerland.

On New Year's Eve, he had been checking his phone intentionally or unintentionally since the morning, and he didn't receive any message from Wen Hua until dinner.

The chat history between the two ended four days ago, when she asked the little milk cat how he was doing, and the two had not talked since then.

He glanced at the clock. It read six o'clock in the afternoon Swiss time.

All in all, the country should be counting down to the New Year.

"Ah Mo, come on, eat more meat." The kind old man with gray hair put vegetables in his bowl.

Xi Mo nodded, "Thank you, grandpa."

The old man looked at his tall grandson, his eyes behind his reading glasses narrowed with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a year, our Amo has grown a lot, and he is just like grandpa when he was young."

As he said that, he sighed slightly, "I want you to come to Switzerland to study, but you have to stay in your mother's hometown, without any relatives to take care of you."

"Don't worry, I'm doing fine."

"Our grandfather and grandson don't see each other a few times a year. I'm getting older, and I also want my children to live happily together and enjoy family happiness. Your uncle is useless and is not even married yet. I am a grandson like you and you are still far away from me. Two places. Alas, as people get older, their bodies become worse and worse day by day. Who knows if one day I kick my legs, I may not be able to see you get a wife."

Xi Mo shook his head slightly, "You are seventy this year, and you are still blessed. Didn't the palmist who read your palm before say that you have a hundred years of blessings?"

When Xi Wei saw the two of them talking about this matter, he said to Xi Mo: "You are almost an adult. Come to Switzerland after graduating from high school. It is also time to follow your uncle and learn to manage the company."

After he finished speaking, Xi Mo drank a glass of juice by himself. His expression was very indifferent, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Seeing this, Xi Shengye coughed slightly and poured a glass of wine for his eldest brother, "Let's talk about the future later. We won't discuss this on New Year's Eve. This fish is well cooked. Dad, I'll give you a piece."

Xi Mo's cell phone on the table lit up. He picked it up and saw that it was New Year's greetings from several brothers.

There's a six-hour time difference, and it's already New Year's Eve there.

After scrolling through the messages, she still didn't appear in a bunch of red new message notifications.

He placed the phone on the table with a cold face.

After eating, Xi Wei sat in a wheelchair and was taken upstairs to rest by the servant. Xi Shengye was called out by a friend.

The fire was burning brightly in the hearth, and occasionally there was the sound of crackling firewood. The old man's face was kind and gentle under the firelight.

"Your father's illness is getting better these days. He accidentally caught a cold a while ago. He coughed badly at night. He couldn't sleep. He had no appetite for food. He lost a lot of weight all of a sudden."

Xi Mo's eyes were scattered on the fireplace, showing no emotion.

The old man sighed imperceptibly, "He did something stupid before that made me sorry for you and your son. This is probably his retribution."

(End of this chapter)