Chapter 42 The He Family Looks Down on the Dai Family
After the meal, Dai Hengxin took good care of Mr. He, and He Liangcong also took good care of Xiao Yingchun.
Mr. He saw it all and sighed in his heart: Who could have thought of this!
That bastard who was having so much fun outside actually fell in love with a girl with such a hot temper!
And it seems that this girl has no interest in her own grandson.
Is this a case of one thing conquering another?
If it can help my bastard grandson walk the right path, it's good to have a bad temper, as it can help control the man!
Mr. He was calculating the feasibility of the matter in his mind, and then he smiled kindly: "Miss Xiao, come and visit the He family when you have time!"
Xiao Yingchun didn't notice the shocked look on Dai Hengxin's face when he heard this. She thought it was just an ordinary invitation, so she nodded and agreed.
"Okay, thank you Grandpa He for your care! I will go when I have time."
Mr. He looked at Dai Hengxin again: "You and Xiao Cong should come too..."
Dai Hengxin quickly agreed, but he didn't even think about the disappointment of "I was just doing this by the way".
After seeing off He Liangcong and his grandson, Dai Hengxin asked the security company responsible for security to put the things back to the warehouse where they were previously stored. Only then did he take Xiao Yingchun home.
On the way home, Dai Hengxin sighed in his heart: "Yingchun, you know, the old man of the He family doesn't usually invite people to the He family to play."
"Huh?" Xiao Yingchun certainly didn't know, but she was willing to listen to the explanation.
Dai Hengxin explained.
It turned out that Mr. He was in politics in his early years. As his ancestors were very rich, he did not need to take bribes like some unscrupulous officials. He was very confident and usually did not interact with others.
This old man makes friends purely based on his personal preferences and mood.
People outside say: Being able to have a meal with Mr. He is nothing; being recognized by him and invited to visit the He family is rare.
"The He family has an ancestral home. Have you seen the TV series Qiao Family Courtyard? The He family's ancestral home is not much smaller than Qiao Family Courtyard."
"It has carved beams and painted buildings, rockery and flowing water. It is a mansion that has been passed down for many generations. After Mr. He retired, he lived in the ancestral house."
"His invitation is to invite you to the ancestral home."
As he spoke, Dai Hengxin's tone was full of envy.
Xiao Yingchun became curious: "Have you been there?"
Dai Hengxin nodded, but his tone was not without regret: "That was Mr. He's 60th birthday. He happened to be retired, so he held a birthday banquet at the ancestral home."
"We are here to celebrate the birthday."
To put it bluntly, I was not the one who was specially invited.
Xiao Yingchun became serious: "According to what you said, should we really go?"
Dai Hengxin looked at Xiao Yingchun in surprise: "Why? Did you just agree perfunctorily?"
Xiao Yingchun was even more surprised: "What else?"
I meet so many people in the workplace every year, and many of them say, "Will I treat you to a meal next time?"
Anyone who takes this kind of talk seriously is a fool.
Xiao Yingchun naturally thought that this time would be the same, but now according to Dai Hengxin's intention, it was different? !
Dai Hengxin lost his temper completely. After thinking for a while, he seemed to be trying to excuse Xiao Yingchun, and also seemed to be trying to persuade himself: "You don't know the situation of the He family, so it's normal to think this way..."
"Yeah." Xiao Yingchun responded casually.
After saying this, Dai Hengxin didn't know what to say for a moment and the car fell silent.
Mao Buyi's "Give You and Give Me" was playing from the speakers.
Give me your smiling mouth and eyes
Give me your brilliant early spring and late autumn
Give me your unpolished innocence and freedom
Give me your most precious everything
……
Dai Hengxin listened to it unconsciously, and there was a familiar swelling in his heart. He knew very clearly that he was moved. When he thought of this, his breathing slowed down and his palms became hot, and he even sweated.
"Yingchun, the message I sent you was serious."
"I...I like you..."
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
Dai Hengxin mustered up the courage and finally said this to his face.
But after waiting for a while, Xiao Yingchun did not respond.
Dai Hengxin turned his head and found that Xiao Yingchun had fallen asleep!
Dai Hengxin: “…”
Feeling disappointed, he quietly pulled Xiao Yingchun's hand while waiting for the traffic light.
Xiao Yingchun was unaware of it. Her hands were white, slender, soft as if they had no bones, and they felt warm and smooth in her hands...
"Beep, beep, beep!" The urging horn sounded from behind, and Dai Hengxin woke up as if from a dream, let go of Xiao Yingchun's hand, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out in a Mercedes-Benz.
Dai Hengxin's face flushed as he realized it belatedly: his behavior just now was not gentlemanly at all, he was a mean person!
Even a little perverted?
This self-awareness made Dai Hengxin despise himself in his heart, and he made up his mind: next time he holds hands with her, he must at least wait until she is sober.
When the car stopped at the next traffic light, Xiao Yingchun woke up dazedly: "Hmm? Are we there yet?"
Dai Hengxin quickly replied: "It's not here yet, you can sleep for a while."
Xiao Yingchun fell asleep again.
It was already past two in the afternoon when Dai Hengxin sent Xiao Yingchun back to the convenience store. When he drove to the pawnshop, he found his mother's car parked at the door.
Why is she here?
Dai Hengxin locked his car and went into the pawn shop, where he met his biological mother Zhao Chengfeng's sharp eyes: "Where have you been?"
Dai Hengxin was startled: "I went to invite Mr. He to dinner." But his eyes looked at Xiaomei.
Xiaomei lowered her head guiltily.
Zhao Chengfeng's tone softened slightly: "You are inviting Mr. He to dinner, who else is there?"
"It's us three partners and Mr. He."
"That Xiao Yingchun is the daughter of a commissary in a village in the city. What are you taking her for? Why not take your sister with you?"
Zhao Chengfeng looked very disappointed.
Dai Hengxin's tone turned cold: "I take my sister with me? And then tell Mr. He that those things belong to my sister?"
Zhao Chengfeng: "...I didn't ask you to say that."
"Mr. He has some questions about these things that he wants to ask Xiao Yingchun. If she doesn't go, why should I take my sister with her? Can I explain it clearly or can my sister explain it clearly?"
Zhao Chengfeng squinted at his own son and said, "I said one thing, and you had ten things waiting for me. Is that how you talk to your mother?"
Dai Hengxin didn't know what he was thinking about, and his tone softened: "Mom, your words don't count for the He family's affairs, why are you racking your brains over it?"
"Let's see if there's anyone suitable and introduce someone to my sister right away! I'll keep her company."
"You have a good relationship with Mr. He, don't you want to help?"
Dai Hengxin was so angry that he laughed: "Mom, if you want to be reasonable, my sister and Mr. He are acquainted, how can I help you?"
"Mr. He has played with so many girls, but he has never been ambiguous with my sister, and he has never been shy about it. Why do you think this is?"
Zhao Chengfeng was choked by Dai Hengxin's words and was speechless: "That's because he hasn't grown up yet!"
"What do you mean he hasn't grown up yet? He's already 26 years old, is that okay? I don't know how many abortions those girls have had!"
"That's because he and the He family didn't like my sister and had no intention of letting her enter the He family!"
(End of this chapter)