Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

Leng Shaoxuan didn't respond to the nanny's words. He just narrowed his eyes slightly. Then, the fingers holding the goblet had turned white. With a turn of his wrist, the red wine in the glass fell on the light carpet, which was absorbed instantly, and then only left a large reddish brown wet trace.

"Sir..."

"Tell me exactly what she said."

The goblet was ruthlessly thrown aside by him, making a crisp smashing sound, which frightened the nanny at the other end of the phone. Then he tried his best to retell the words of that day to Leng Shaoxuan, for fear that Leng Shaoxuan would burn his anger on her.

"At that time, my wife said, 'I won't go back today... Well, I won't go back recently... That's it. I won't go back recently. Your husband asked him to ask me...' sir, that's what my wife said at that time."

Leng Shaoxuan pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the colorful lights and screens outside the window.

"Is that what she said?"

"Well, yes, sir."

There were some differences between the nannies over there. Why was it suddenly quiet over there, and then I heard the voice of my husband ready to hang up.

"OK, I see."

"Wait, sir, what about the wife? Do you need to call her back?"

Leng Shaoxuan thought about it. Her ankle was really red and swollen that day. However, he was angry at that time and didn't care much. He pinched the bridge of his nose irritably, and looked a little sleepy.

"Whatever she is, let her be outside. When she wants to come back, she's talking. That's it."

With that, before the nanny answered, Leng Shaoxuan hung up the phone. The tired look on his face was a little uncomfortable. He turned into the bathroom, washed his face, and then picked up his cell phone to make a call.

"You're going to buy the Mu family's shares secretly now. It doesn't matter if you find it. Just let them have a little pressure. There's no need to show mercy. Just do it according to your usual style. Just don't do too much. You know, it's impossible to return the shares in my pocket. Don't make too much trouble and let me go back."

Then his eyes looked at the pile of photos on the table, and he looked even more disgusted.

"Then book me a ticket to France tomorrow."

The person on the other end of the phone agreed with a smile.

Leng Shaoxuan put away the pile of photos. Looking at Leng Boyan's smiling face in the photos, the corners of his mouth evoked an ironic arc.

"Some things have to be solved by hand in the end."

Lyon, France.

After the old man of the cold family retired, he handed over everything in the company to Leng Shaoxuan. He took his wife to Lyon, France to settle down. He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money and manpower to contract a sea of flowers in the suburbs of Lyon's old city.

Then a simple courtyard was built next to the sea of flowers. Although the style is very simple, the details reveal a luxurious and fine atmosphere everywhere.

Leng Shaoxuan has not seen his grandparents for a long time. That is, on important holidays, the two people will return home. Sometimes, because they forget the time, they will come back during the new year.

Leng Shaoxuan looked at this dazzling sea of flowers and envied his grandpa. He still remembered what grandpa said to him when he handed over the real power to him that day.