Chapter 331 Zhao Family Banquet
Zhao Zhe got off the taxi, wearing a well-fitting Armani suit, and saw the girl walking alone in the cold wind far away from the gate outside Zhao's parents' courtyard.

His brows furrowed fiercely. As for that handsome and extraordinary man, seeing Luo Wen's wife's eager expression that night, he knew the relationship between the two of them, and he left early because he didn't want to be a useless light bulb. But what happened now? It's the same thing, driving such a luxury car and having such a good appearance, does it mean that you let your own woman be seen as a joke in the cold wind?
Holding his breath, he strode into Zhao's gate and hurried up.

Sensing someone beside her, Luo Wen turned her head and saw the handsome Zhao Zhe, with a smile on her face, "Here we come."

It was originally the most common greeting, and her voice was soft and shallow, maintaining her usual style, but the girl's voice was a bit hoarse because of her first taste of love - love was too indulgent, coupled with her unaware of her flattery, it annoyed the boys around her The heartbeat missed several beats, but when he realized it, his face became even more gloomy.

How could he not see Luo Wen's changes since he was 15 years old? He had just dealt with Yao Tian's matter before, and his nerves were particularly sensitive. When he stumbled, even Luo Wen felt the same.

At this time, it was almost at the gate of Zhao's house, and the chatter and laughter in the house could be vaguely heard. Zhao Zhe's face was sombre, and he didn't know what was wrong suddenly, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Luo Wen, tell the truth, what are you and that man?" relation?"

At that time, Luo Wen was standing not far from him, turned her back to the door, her face was in the dark, but she didn't get angry when she heard the words, but replied very naturally, "That's my partner." That's right, not only The person you like, but the person who is enough to accompany you for a lifetime, make it public, and join hands for a lifetime.

She didn't think it was something to be ashamed of and something to hide.

But Zhao Zhe, who is only 17 years old, has a young heart after all. He clearly saw that the man was already 28 years old, and he was far away from Luo Wen. This reminded him of Yao Tian and Zhu Weiguang. Wanting to come to Zhao's house, he laughed mockingly for a while, and said a little indiscriminately, "Then today, you came to Zhao's house to find a partner?" The question hidden in his heart finally found a trigger point and exploded, it was clearly the same At a young age, Luo Wen is worth a lot. If it weren't for her family's wealth, where would those sky-high priced jadeites come from?

He knew that he was thinking wrong, and he believed in Luo Wen's character in his heart, but since he saw that man that night, a lingering feeling of pressure hovered in his heart, like a thorn that he couldn't swallow. Go down, can't spit it out.

Standing on the other side, Luo Wen also turned cold. She couldn't figure out why Zhao Zhe suddenly got angry when she was on the court. This was a big taboo in her view, and if she was her subordinate, she would be severely punished.

But Zhao Zhe was no one else. His grandma gave Luo Wen a chance to make a difference. Luo Wen loved and respected the old man.

Taking a deep breath, she took a step forward, and the tip of her nose almost touched Zhao Zhe's face. The latter was startled, and before he could back away, he was suddenly fixed in place by Luo Wen's stern eyes. His cold and deep voice seemed to be With the cold wind pouring into my heart, "Zhao Zhe, see clearly what this place is, and remember your purpose tonight. If you make a wrong move, you will lose everything."

She has always spoken in a tepid manner, but when this kind of temper becomes cold, it becomes daunting. Zhao Zhe was startled when he realized that he had said something wrong, so he dared not look at her with lowered eyes, and was also afraid of her fierceness at the moment.

"I understand." No matter what identity and purpose Luo Wen came to the Zhao family, she helped her fight for Dekang, and the nature of their cooperation has not changed.

He changed his mind when he was on the court, because his brain was kicked by a donkey for a while and he did such a thing.

Luo Wen glanced at him coldly, took another step back, moved to his side, turned around and hooked his arms, and looked up again with a very lovely and pure appearance with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

Zhao Zhe watched her change before and after, and heard a familiar call while still in a daze, "Young Master."

The old housekeeper Tian Bo hurried down the stairs, his face was full of surprise, "It's great, I'm back at last, the young boy has been outside for two years and suffered a lot."

Seeing the old man almost wiped away his tears, Zhao Zhe felt relieved, and smiled and pulled up his old hands, "Don't worry, Uncle Tian, ​​you don't know what happened to me outside, these two years have been happy and carefree."

"Yes, yes, the young master is smart and has ideas." Tian Bo smiled with an old face, and suddenly looked at Luo Wen next to him, "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is Luo Wen, my friend." Zhao Zhe introduced Luo Wen to the butler, and it was obvious that he liked the old servant very much.

Luo Wen secretly looked at the old man's figure, thinking of the little carrot head in Grandma Huang's memory.

On the other hand, Tian Bo frowned slightly, obviously afraid that Zhao Zhe would anger the old lady when he brought outsiders back, and then thought of the situation inside, he hurried forward and said in a low voice: "People from the Sang family are here today, The battle is quite big, you have to be careful."

"Well, I will." Zhao Zhe nodded, turned around and led Luo Wen into the hall.

Zhao's house has inherited the exotic style of the time when foreign troops were stationed. It has a strong Gothic style. There are murals carved on the walls in the hall, and there are many oil paintings with golden frames on the walls. There is a stove burning in the house. Everything seems to have returned to the Middle Ages.

When the two stepped into the door, it was obvious that the conversation in the hall became quiet.

A group of people surrounded the east side of the hall, and an old lady in a red cheongsam sat in a wheelchair in the center. She had red hair and a beautiful face, and her body was full of jewels, shining under the light.

The children around her were three girls and one boy, and they were all a round older than Zhao Zhe. Zhao Zhe's eyes flickered, and he sadly realized that his mother was not among them, so he looked away.

Mrs. Zhao also saw Zhao Zhe, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She stared at him again and again, her eyes made no secret of her disgust. The longer she grew, the more she looked like that woman. She really belonged to the same family.

"Since everyone is here, don't keep the guests waiting, let's start the banquet." Thinking of something, the old lady ordered the little daughter behind her to turn around and enter the flower hall.

"Looks like there's something going on." Luo Wen smiled playfully, seeing a group of people gathered together for the sake of family property, she became very interested in this family banquet.

Zhao Zhe raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and led Luo Wen towards the flower hall, "Zhao Kuo is not that capable to persuade the old lady. This old woman has always been in the Three Treasures Hall for everything. It depends on the Sang family's intentions."

Sure enough, when he turned into the flower hall, the owners of luxury cars were sitting around a long square table. All gorgeous women with heavy makeup were sitting there chatting and laughing happily.

(End of this chapter)

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