The weekend was Mrs. He's 80th birthday. Huajin's whole family, including Gao Jie who recently raised a puppy at home, all came to Mrs. He's birthday party that day.
The event organized by Qin Shuangshuang was grand and grand.
Originally, Mrs. He handed over the banquet to He Xingwei himself. He has nothing to do now, and he has more free time than Mrs. He all day long. It is not difficult to organize an event for his mother.
However, He Xingwei directly handed over the matter to Qin Shuangshuang, and Mrs. He only learned about it on the same day, and it was too late to regret it.
Mrs. He has always looked down on Qin Shuangshuang. She doesn't mind her family background, and she is not He Xingwei's original partner anyway.
She doesn't even mind Qin Shuangshuang's character. After all, her son is not very good, and cheating is not a matter of two people. If they hit it off, everyone has problems.
What bothered Mrs. He the most was that before He Xingwei brought Qin Shuangshuang back to the He family, Mrs. He checked some things and found out that Qin Shuangshuang was not as gentle and simple as he appeared on the surface.
Even the death of He Yihan and He Yian's mother was inseparable from Qin Shuangshuang's. For so many years, because she didn't want to destroy the relationship between He Yian and He Yihan, Mrs. He suppressed this matter, but she knew what Qin Shuangshuang did .
Mrs. He's 80th birthday, the scene is full of big shots, all of whom are successful people.
However, there are not many friends who are the same age as Mrs. He, so when she saw Gao Jie enter the arena, the old lady showed a sincere smile for the first time today.
"Who would have thought, it's already her eightieth birthday."
Seeing Mrs. He, Gao Jie said with emotion.
Many years ago flashed before his eyes, three young people were sitting together and chatting. At that time, Mr. He had not passed away.
The love of friends is enviable, and Gao Jie doesn't feel lonely when he is alone. Working hard in his career was his biggest pursuit at that time.
?Time flies, time flies, in the blink of an eye, the old friend has passed away, and only the two of them are left, still remembering the past years.
Mrs. He likes to celebrate birthdays very much. At this time of year, she always thinks of her husband. No matter how busy the company was before, her husband never missed her birthday every year.
Unknowingly now, he has been away for twelve years, but his voice and smile have never faded in Madam He's eyes.
"Didn't you say you were going to Water Town to take a look how many years ago? Do you have time? After a few months, let's go together."
Gao Jie extended an invitation to Mrs. He.
Age is just age. They have been busy for so many years, and they finally have their own time without their children and grandchildren. The elderly also have things to do for the elderly, and they do not need to hook their lives with their children and grandchildren.
This invitation has nothing to do with love.
At their age, sending away one after another friends and relatives, and staying with them are the most precious.
"sure."
Mrs. He looked at the prosperous He family guests in the distance, and nodded slowly.
Hua Jin sat on the sofa, glanced at Shelley next to her, and silently drank the tea in her hand.
Li Shu's brand is getting better and better, Hua Qingming is now also running the company and gradually getting on the right track.
As soon as He Ling entered the door, he was stalked by a group of shareholders. Hua Jin took a drink and sat on the sofa to wait for He Ling.
Everyone in the audience was very busy, some were giving gifts, some were discussing cooperation details, and some were taking advantage of this rare opportunity to climb onto the big ship of the He family.
Only Hua Jin and Shelley on the edge of the sofa had nothing to do.
Shelley is wearing a black suit, a shirt with complicated lace, long curly hair, fair skin without blood color and a pair of green eyes. He looks like a little noble prince. Following He Yi'an who was called "seeing the world" by He Xing.
Suddenly someone stopped He Yi'an, and handed him a picture frame. He Yi'an opened it with some doubts, and after seeing it clearly, his eyes were full of surprises.
Shelley raised her eyebrows, lowered her legs, stood up, walked to He Yi'an in the distance, and looked down.
It never occurred to him that the work sent over was He Yi'an's own work.
A painting made of countless "Xi" characters, and it is the portrait of Mrs. He. Although this painting is not the most valuable among He Yi'an's works, it is one of He Yi'an's favorite paintings.
Shelley flicked her fingers and picked up the sticky note on the table next to her.
[To He Yi'an, I heard thatToday is your grandma's birthday, and I happen to have a collection in my hand, and I hope to present it to Mrs. He through your hands. Of course, my gift is not given out for free. I hope you can give me your next work. ¡¿
The signature below is Jiang Yujing.
Shelley raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the moved He Yi'an, wishing he could tear up the note and return the painting to Jiang Yujing, but He Yi'an didn't know his dark side, Shelley didn't want to scare him, and the occasion was too wrong.
His eyes were gloomy, but his voice was the same as usual, so flat that he couldn't hear that he was angry at all.
"You still keep in touch with Jiang Yujing?"
He Yi'an looked at the painting in his hand, but did not look up at Shelley's expression.
"It's gone since I saw it last time. She actually sent over my works that she collected directly. It seems that she really likes my works."
He Yi'an is very happy, he now has a good impression of Jiang Yujing in his heart.
Shelley sneered inwardly, glanced at the work in He Yi'an's hands, took out her phone, edited a message and sent it out.
He Yi'an didn't see it, and personally stepped forward and handed the painting that Jiang Yujing sent over to Mrs. He.
"Grandma, this is a work I drew two years ago inspired by you, happy birthday to you!"
Mrs. He also liked it very much, and personally ordered the servant to hang the painting in her bedroom.
Show off to Gao Jie: "This is my eldest grandson, He Yi'an, a very famous artist."
Even Mrs. He is no exception. When talking about the achievements of her children and grandchildren, she is always a bit exaggerated.
He Yi'an quickly smiled and waved his hands, "Not as good as you said, but I'm working hard"
Shelley's cell phone vibrated slightly, and he glanced down.
What is displayed above is the transaction record.
This painting by He Yi'an was bought by a certain art store before, and it was bought yesterday for 1.2 million.
Originally, Shelley thought that the last time Jiang Yujing bumped into the two being intimate, she should retreat in spite of the difficulties.
But I didn't expect that she didn't care at all, and didn't know how to write the word "giving up".
Shelley's green eyes suddenly darkened, and a dangerous light flashed in them.
In this world, there is no one who can retreat unscathed after provoking him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com