Chapter 4821： Everyone knows it’s Mr. Wan’s meteor shower

Chapter 4821 Everyone knows it’s Wan Ye’s meteor shower

Moody's expression softened slightly, he held the wine glass and said thoughtfully: "...I'll tell my father."

Having said that.

But both Elena and Moody knew it in their hearts.

At this time, Moody went back and told his family that they had not negotiated cooperation, and the other party would increase the price... From another level, it would appear that Moody's... ability to do things was average!

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The next day.

Few people have discussed last night’s meteor shower, but it is still talked about privately in the circle.

Ordinary people may not know who is responsible for this meteor shower, and they only regard it as a money-burning game for the 'rich people'.

People in this circle are different from ordinary people. They have seen higher levels and been exposed to a wider world. They know that if you want to create such a large meteor shower within the city, it is not just as simple as spending money, but also requires Enough background to get approval.

There are only a few people in the circle who have the strength to do this.

The Qin family, the Wei family, the Wen family and the Ye family.

Yesterday was the birthday of the girlfriend of the Ye family, so the answer was ready to come out.

Haitong was kicked out of the group by Zhang Yang.

But she grew up in Beijing anyway. In addition to Zhang Yang’s group, there are several small groups on WeChat.

There were mostly ladies who were of similar status to her.

She has seen the group discussing the meteor shower since last night, and this morning she even saw someone in one of the small groups directly saying that last night's meteor shower was Ye Wangchuan's birthday gift for Qiao Nian.

Whose birthday gift makes such a big splash?

Isn’t this declaring your love for Qiao Nian to everyone?

Haitong has suffered from low air pressure all over her body since she got up in the morning. The air around her is colder than the air next to her. All the servants at home who have eyes stay away from her, for fear of offending her.

"morning."

Haimu was sitting at the dining table having breakfast. When she saw her coming downstairs, she greeted her: "Tongtong, come here for dinner." Haifu also raised his eyelids to look at her and put down the newspaper in his hand.

Haitong walked up to them under the gaze of the two people, pulled out a chair and sat down, wiped his hands with a wet towel, glanced at the porridge and side dishes in front of him, and suddenly lost his appetite.

“Why are you eating these again? I want to eat toast and spaghetti.”

 She has long been accustomed to Western-style meals, and she also feels that eating Master cuisine, red wine steak, etc. is a symbol of elegance, and things like porridge and side dishes are not worthy of her status.

Haitong was already in a bad mood, but it became even worse immediately. She dropped her chopsticks and asked her mother, "Mom, is there no milk and bread at home?"

Haimu winked at the servant, smiled and said to her, "I'll let someone get it."

Father Hai patted his chopsticks and made a crisp sound. He looked at her with an ugly expression and scolded her: "Everyone can eat, but you have more to do!"

Haitong pretended not to hear him and ignored him at all.

Haimu smoothed things over in the middle and told the two father and daughter to stop arguing: "Okay, okay, my child is young, please stop saying a few words."

When Hai's father heard this, his temples bulged and he glared at his wife: "Look at her like that, she can't control her anymore."

Haimu still tugged on his sleeve to signal him to stop talking.

At this time, the servant dutifully brought the Western breakfast that Haitong ordered and placed it in front of the girl: "Miss, your breakfast."

"If she hadn't provoked others in the first place, our family wouldn't have reached the point where it is now." Hai's father said with a gloomy face, remembering what the old lady said before she left, and looking at Haitong's increasingly disobedient appearance, he also I don’t know if I am right or wrong in following my wife’s advice...

(End of this chapter)