Zhao Fangyuan was so angry that her nostrils were turned upward. If Bai Boshan hadn't been there, she would have wanted to slap Bai Qingluo hard.
What does it mean to be suffocated!
Her son is the only male in the Bai family. He will carry on the family line in the future. To say the least, what if Bai Qingluo takes over the Bai family? He is not a part-time worker. She doesn't believe it. Bai Boshan is really willing to let the Bai family change his surname to Luo!
Thinking of this, Zhao Fangyuan became proud.
"Qingluo, I know your good intentions, but Qingshu is still young and playful. Wouldn't marrying a wife harm the girl? Speaking of carrying on the family line, you and Yanchen have been married for a long time, why do you have such a weak stomach?
There’s some movement!”
Zhao Fanghua seemed worried. Seeing that Bai Qingluo didn't speak, she thought she was feeling uncomfortable, so she pressed forward and said, "I remember when I married your father, I gave birth to Qingshu not long after."
She looked proud, as if giving birth to a boy for the Bai family was the highest honor.
"Aunt Zhao, if I remember correctly, you seemed to have found monks and Taoist priests in order to grow green trees. I was young at the time and can't remember many things. I only vaguely remember that the monk chanted: Boy
, it must be a boy.”
Suddenly, Zhao Fangyuan's face turned green, and when she saw Bai Boshan looking over, she hurriedly denied: "Qingluo, please don't accuse me wrongly. When did I find some monks and Taoists? They were here to check Feng Shui at home. I almost missed it at that time."
It's a tire slide, I just want to have some peace of mind."
Zhao Fangyuan had a eloquent tongue and was sweating coldly while fooling around.
Bai Boshan also said: "Qingluo, how old were you at that time? You must have remembered it wrong. I know that your Aunt Zhao invited people to your house."
"Really? My memory has never been wrong. Aunt Zhao, I happen to still have the peach wood tablet that you asked the master for."
Zhao Fanghua:!!!
That thing turned out to be in Bai Qingluo's hand, which made her so frightened that she thought Bai Boshan had discovered it!
"What about Taomu cards, Qingluo, don't take the topic too far, Aunt Zhao will ask you one question, are you willing to teach Qingshu..."
"Okay, Qingluo doesn't have time, so don't mention this matter." Bai Boshan was tired of hearing this.
"But--"
Father Bai glanced at her, and Zhao Fangyuan shut up bitterly.
At this time, Bai Qingluo received the call and hung up in less than a minute. She turned around and said, "Dad, Aunt Zhao, I have to go back to my old house with my husband for dinner tonight, so I'll leave first."
Hearing the words "Dad", the love in Bai Boshan's heart surged wildly, but it was not visible on his face.
"Okay, go quickly and get along well with Yanchen's family."
Bai Qingluo nodded, turned and left.
Zhao Fangya didn't want to give up yet, "Husband, you always prefer Qingluo, what do you want our son to think? He is a bloodline of the Bai family and a descendant of your Baibo Mountain!"
Zhao Fanghua is messing around, and Bai Poshan is as big as one head and two big ones.
She could only ask the secretary to take her away.
As soon as it was time to get off work, Bai Qingluo stood up immediately, carried her bag and left.
When assistant Xiao Feng saw this, he was surprised and said: "Ms. Bai, didn't you say you would work overtime today to complete the project quickly?"
Bai Qingluo paused slightly, "Xiao Feng, you should also get off work, I have something to do."
Xiao Feng nodded blankly.
Driving off-road out of the underground parking lot, she turned the steering wheel to the left. She had been to the old house once and she remembered the way.
During the rush hour after get off work, the traffic jam was severe. She tapped her fingers lightly on the steering wheel and stared at the traffic lights ahead with her bright eyes.
There were still thirty-seven seconds left in the countdown, and just as she was driving forward, the phone vibrated.
She turned on the car's Bluetooth and said "hello".
Lin Shuang's voice rushed into her ears through the earphones.
"Mr. Bai, let me tell you, how could you possibly complete such a large amount of design alone? You were found out for plagiarism and revision!"
"Nishang's reputation is in disrepute. People ask for refunds for orders signed. You should find a way to fill such a big hole yourself!"
Bai Qingluo frowned, plagiarism?
Which genre was copied?
If I remember correctly, in this era, there was no such country as Dasheng Dynasty!
"Lin Shuang, please make it clear."
When the situation became urgent, Bai Qingluo pulled over and picked up her phone to calmly speak.
"Bai Qingluo, are you still pretending? The designer who cheated on you made it clear and clear! Go and see for yourself!"
"Also, you have caused huge losses to the company. According to the gambling contract you signed with the company, you will pay the debt with shares. Come over and sign it quickly!"
Regardless of whether Bai Qingluo agreed or not, Lin Shuang hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
She thought happily: Garbage is garbage after all. Can a pheasant become a phoenix?
Glancing at Bai Qingluo's office, her eyes flashed that she was determined to win.
Bai Qingluo looked ahead, the Luo family mansion was in front of her, she gritted her teeth, finally turned the car and drove towards Luo's.
In the right lane, Luo Yanchen's car passed her.
The high-heeled shoes stepped on the marble floor tiles, and the "ta-da-da" noise was just like her uneasy state of mind.
Let's resolve this farce quickly and hope that we can catch up with the Luo family's family dinner in time.
Lin Shuang expected that Bai Qingluo would definitely come over, so he threw the refund notice and part of the lawsuit notice over.
"Mr. Bai, please take a look!"
Bai Qingluo picked it up, and the "reporter" was very considerate and circled all the patterns, including the color of the clothing, if they were even remotely similar.
Even if it is very far-fetched, at first glance, it is clear that he is deliberately messing with her!
"Lin Shuang, is there anything wrong with the pattern, the pattern, the similarity? We are making Hanfu, not modern clothing, can you please make it clear?" Bai Qingluo said in a loud voice after seeing it.
Lin Shuang knew that Bai Qingluo would quibble and would not give in: "Mr. Bai, at this point, it is useless for you to deny it. I will give Mr. Luo a phone call now and let him comment!"
Lin Shuang called Luo Yanchen, but it showed that he was on a call.
At the same time, the mobile phone thrown by Bai Qingluo on the car seat flickered several times, and finally turned into darkness.
In the Luo family mansion, Luo Yanchen had arrived a long time ago. Xie Yu glanced at his son and saw that his face was solemn, so he walked to him and whispered: "Yanchen, have you called your wife? She walked up to
Where is it?"
Today is the old man's gathering. Everyone is here, except Bai Qingluo.
"Mom, she should be on the way, too late to answer the phone."
"Is it too late, or just doesn't want to pick it up at all? In my opinion, Bai Qingluo just doesn't take our family seriously!" Luo Yanwen folded her hands and said dissatisfied.
Luo Yanchen glanced at her, and Luo Yanwen was reluctant to be honest, but the corners of her mouth turned up, secretly feeling angry.
When the third aunt Cai Yu saw this, she rolled her eyes, gently stopped Luo Yanwen's arm, and said distressedly: "Yanchen, your sister is not telling lies. Your wife is really too much. Forget it if it is a party for your juniors.
With so many elders here, do you think it’s appropriate to just wait for her?”