"You still don't trust me after all these years?" Although she had given her life to the He Family, was it painful? Old, of course.
However, Old Lady Rong's grief seemed to be unable to affect the Old Master, and his expression did not change from beginning to end.
As soon as his words fell, he walked out without any hesitation, because the eyes of the past had already relaxed past his eyelashes. If it was not for the fact that his eyes were big enough, he would have felt a little shady, but he was a very good person in life due to his ruthlessness in business.
"Madam." His low and hoarse voice did not speak about his emotions, but it was still higher than seeing the Old Master off …
A shout in exchange for silence, at an invisible angle, the Old Lady Rong was bleeding crystal. After his eyes had dried up for a long time, he turned his head to look at the Housekeeper Chen who was standing at the same spot and whispered, "Go back and busy yourself, I'm fine."
After saying that, his calm eyes started to sparkle.
"Grandma, I'll go with you."
Fu Wanjiao pleaded as she stood in front of Old Lady Fu. Although she didn't know why her grandmother was going to the He Family, she still wanted to stay by her side.
Old Mistress Fu's expression was grave as he spoke, "Your grandfather is back today. Wait for him at home."
With a single sentence, all the paths of retreat were blocked. Fu Wanjiao could only watch his grandmother's back as she disappeared into the distance.
When they arrived at the entrance of the He Family, the driver got off the car and started talking. However, half of the time the car was driving in, He Jia sat in the main hall with Old Master He on his seat with his head lowered.
The hall was huge, there were no sofas, only chairs, just like in the Republic of China era. It was simple, yet noble, but there were only three people in the large hall. The atmosphere was strange as well, until Old Madam Fu walked in.
Upon entering, Old Madam Fu's face was full of smiles. The expressionless Old Lady Rong and Old Master He were all smiling brilliantly, as if the icy face from earlier was not them. "Rare guest, how did you find the time to come today?"
Old Lady Rong laughed until his eyes narrowed, as if he was looking at a good friend, he extended his hands to hold onto Old Lady Fu's hand, while Housekeeper Chen pulled out a chair for him to sit on.
As the saying goes, you don't have to hit a smiling person. Old Madam Fu was patient with his response. When he saw Old Master He, who was seated on the seat, he frowned subconsciously. If she didn't remember wrongly, why did this Old Master stay in Russia for so long?
At this time.
"It's been a while since we've seen each other, old lady Fu." At this moment, the three old foxes were gathered together. Everyone knew the purpose of the other party's visit, but because of the circumstances, they could only pretend to be stupid.
"Yeah, it's been awhile since I last saw you. You're a busy man." Old Mistress Fu's mouth was wide open in laughter, her eyes brimming with joy as if she were looking at a long-lost relative. However, her happiness had yet to reach her eyes, and she spoke some polite words before Old Master He asked, "I wonder what brings you here today?"
Old Lady Rong couldn't help but stiffen his body, but he regained his senses in the next second.
Old Mistress Fu smiled and sipped the tea in his cup as he replied, "I came here specifically to see Xiao Jia. I've been too busy to leave recently, so I have come today as well."
He looked at the two seated people in the hall with an unfathomable look in their eyes. From time to time, he would glance at the silent Housekeeper Chen, who was also from City B, so he naturally knew a thing or two.
In He Jia, other than the two leaders, who were the biggest in Housekeeper Chen, he would be the one to interfere in everything.
"The recovery of the Xiao Jia is pretty good, and there's nothing much to do. As for the famous ladies, they will be delayed until Monday, and it's only the next day on Sunday. This is also a problem." Old Lady Rong had a restored look of seriousness on his face. It was clear that he had spoken the words of Old Lady Fu truthfully, but it was unknown whether or not his heart was the same.
Old Madam Fu laughed coldly in his heart. He really knew how to put on an act.
"You are the person in charge of the Guest Clan, I will definitely ask for your help, but Xiao Jia still hasn't recovered yet, I'm sure you won't be able to go, I don't know what you mean."
Old Mistress Fu continued.
Old Lady Rong looked at Old Master He and immediately retracted his gaze. He replied with difficulty, "Master still has many things to take care of when he returns. I definitely don't have time tomorrow. If it's really not possible, you can go in my place."
"How can I let you be the one in charge of this time? How can I go beyond my authority and act on my own?" Old Madam Fu spoke with all seriousness, as if he was trying to prevent the birth of a gigantic black dragon. However, the grip on his hand that was on the bag tightened. Was she going to continue wasting time?
However, he was also conflicted over how he should change the topic to Ning Jin. After interacting with Old Madam Fu, he was confident that Ning Jin's disappearance had something to do with the He Family.
"If that's the case, we'll delay it. I have no other choice." The Old Lady Rong had a troubled face. He placed his hand on the table and pressed it back and forth a few times.
"For the past few days, I haven't had any time to rest because of Xiao Jia, so I haven't had any free time at all."
Old Madam Fu had not come for this at all. A young lady would not matter much to her, but he still pretended to be relaxed. "You don't know about the matter of me and the girl rejecting the gathering the last time. They've angered me, saying that I've crossed the line." With that, an awkward expression appeared on Old Lady Fu's face, but he indirectly raised the Old Lady Rong.
"That's right, since this matter has been resolved, let's go and take a look at the Xiao Jia. I'm quite worried about the girl as well." Old Mistress Fu stood up as she finished her sentence, looking like she was about to go.
He originally thought that Old Madam Fu had come to inquire them about Ning Jin's whereabouts, but had not said anything so far. At this moment, he wasn't sure if Old Lady Fu understood the news of Ning Jin's disappearance.
With that, he went to see the Xiao Jia. It was reasonable for the elders to see the juniors but they could not afford to take the risk, as they knew very well what temper He Jia had.
"How about next time? Master and I just came back from the hospital and the child is already asleep." A cold light flashed through Old Madam Fu's eyes. Was this considered admitting defeat? What was she afraid of asking He Jia?