On the day of my flash wedding, I married the heir to a billionaire family

Chapter 229 He Zhihuan is angry

"Mom——" He Zhihuan was angry. It turned out that money was not as important to her as her mother.

"I finally know why my sister doesn't want to recognize you. You are only interested in profit, love vanity, and have abandoned your sister as your daughter."

"Bang!" Mrs. He used a lot of force on her palm.

The right side of He Zhihuan's face was also red!

"I'm not here for you. You said you don't have any money to live with. How will your mother-in-law punish you when you go to your husband's house?" Mrs. He looked like she was doing her daughter a favor, which was very suffocating.

When He Zhili came back, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit unusual. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"Back to the young master, the second lady and the madam are having a quarrel. At this moment..." The servants were all scared.

"Mom, every time you go back to visit relatives, you act like a condescending rich lady. Dad has given you a lot of face, and I cooperate with you, but can you stop trying to interfere in everything? I find it very annoying. !”

"I don't care, just tell your dad tonight that you want to join the company!" Mrs. He said to He Zhihuan viciously.

At this time, the mother and daughter did not know that outside the door, He Zhili heard their conversation clearly!
Mrs. He was a little paranoid. If He Zhihuan could not inherit half of the He family's business, then it would be meaningless for her to marry into the He family. She had worked hard to serve such a large family like the He family, but in the end she had gained nothing. How could you be willing to do so?

"If you don't go to the company, that's fine. I'll go to your restaurant and make trouble every day!" Mrs. He's facial expression was a little distorted.

"Mom, there is a brother in the company!"

"Your brother didn't crawl out of my belly. He is not trustworthy. There are only two of us, mother and daughter. Your father is also on your brother's side. When your brother returns to China, he insists on hanging that woman's portrait on the wall. You I’ve also seen your brother’s attitude towards me, I’m afraid you won’t be able to count on me in the future.”

"Mom, what are you talking about? My brother only looks dandy on the surface, but he is actually very kind at heart."

"That's enough He Zhihuan, whose side are you on?" It's really a headache for her to have such a pig-brained daughter.

He Zhihuan was so angry that he ran out.

Mrs. He insisted that she was not wrong, even though she had targets for Yan En and Yan En.

Yan En was reading at home when he received a call from Mrs. He.

Yan En didn't save her mother's phone number, but she still wanted to answer it now.

"Hello there!"

"Yan En!"

When she heard this, she got goosebumps all over her body.

"What's the matter?" Yan En's voice became much darker.

"Please advise Zhihuan. I beat her today and she ran out of the house in anger. Her unruly and domineering temperament should have been well educated." Mrs. He was still very worried about her little daughter.

"Why did you hit her?" Yan Enduo asked.

She didn't want to persuade He Zhihuan, but after all, He Zhihuan called her sister sincerely.

"You don't need to know this." Mrs. He found it difficult to explain the reason.

"If I don't understand the cause of the matter, how can you persuade me?" she asked.

"She doesn't want to join the He family company. She only wants to open her shabby restaurant. To be honest, her shabby restaurant would have closed down long ago if she didn't have the connections of the He family!" Mrs. He did not acknowledge He Zhihuan's achievements at all. It seems to her that these are all small achievements and cannot reach the level of elegance.

"That's not necessarily true. She is self-reliant. Besides, the customers who go to her restaurant may not be because of the He family, but may be because they really like the taste of the restaurant." She refuted her mother's words.

What happened to opening a restaurant?
"I'm too lazy to argue with you. If you have time, help me persuade her to come back to work at He's Company!" Mrs. He seemed unwilling to talk to Yan Enduo.

"But how can I persuade him?" Yan En was so angry that he almost had fetal contractions.

"You are her sister. She likes to talk to you most. She will definitely listen to what you say." Mrs. He hung up the phone with a bang.Yan En: "..."

How could this woman confidently make demands of her?

And why must she help?
Ugh!
She sighed. She was pregnant now, so she shouldn't be able to move around casually.

But she still had to go for a run.

Youlin courtyard.

A restaurant with a Chinese retro style opened by He Zhihuan.

Yan En drove to a place like this, got out of the car, and entered the small courtyard of Youlin.

Youlin Xiaoyuan is a hotel opened by He Zhihuan in the capital. You can stay and eat there. The decoration inside is not exquisite, but has a touch of Chinese cultural heritage.

Of course, Youlin Courtyard's prices will be discounted from time to time, and even ordinary salarymen can go in and spend money.

Of course, it’s not that Youlin Courtyard is not upscale. In fact, whether you are an ordinary salaryman or a wealthy person, if you want to come here to eat or stay, you need to make a reservation in advance. This is mainly because the decoration is high-end and luxurious, the dishes are rich, and the ingredients are carefully prepared. The freshest food is selected, cooked by the chef in real time, and the kitchen is hygienic and clean.

He Zhihuan only wants to cook the healthiest dishes.

Yan En also found this place through the information given by Yu Song.

Seeing such an elegant hotel, Yan En was about to walk in when he was suddenly stopped by several fashionably dressed women wearing high-end brands.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from? Do you know where this is?" The woman crossed her arms and held up her long brown wavy hair.

Yan En looked down at her own outfit. Well, she was indeed dressed simply.

The cloakroom at home is full of high-end luxury brand clothes, bags, and shoes customized for her by Lu Mingshen.

But she still likes to wear a piece of clothing she bought for 80 yuan.

She was reluctant to wear those dresses inlaid with jewels and expensive silk fabrics, as they would get dirty easily.

Even though life is getting better now, she can't forget her difficult moments in the past.

Of course it wasn't that Mr. Lu didn't buy her comfortable and loose clothes, but she still insisted on buying a wardrobe to hold the clothes she bought for 80 to [-] yuan.

She dresses simply at home, and outside, unless attending an important banquet, she will not wear clothes from the cloakroom.

Although Lu Mingshen's suit is a high-end custom-made one, he has been wearing it for four or five years!

She understands that wealth is not a reason for extravagance.

"Where did you come from? Get out of here!" The woman raised her head proudly.

"This hotel is not owned by your family, why can't I enter?" Yan En argued for himself.

"Is this a place that you, a countryman, can afford?" The woman looked down at Yan En, as if she was mocking Yan En.

The woman pinched her clothes with her hands, a look of disgust on her face.

"Look at the clothes you're wearing, what kind of low-quality materials are they made of? They're probably from street stalls, the kind of free stuff!" The woman and her best friends laughed at Yan En wantonly.

"What's wrong with street vendors? Can't street vendors come here?"

"Yes, you, your whole body exudes a sour smell of poverty, you can smell it from a long distance away, it affects my appetite!"

(End of this chapter)