Chapter 272 Forget it(1/2)
Zhang Chi poured a drink for Huang Chunxiao, but Lin Daiyu couldn't drink.
Chu Wenxi picked up the wine glass and said, "Welcome Zhang Chi to our home."
Zhang Chi said: "Thank you, auntie, thank you, uncle." He did it first as a sign of respect.
Lin Chaolong also did it, and found that Chu Wenxi drank even more easily than he did.
At first, Lin Daiyu thought that her mother had changed her way of thinking and would come back to make things difficult for Zhang Chi. But now she found that her mother seemed to have lost her aversion to Zhang Chi, and the way she looked at him had obviously become gentler.
I wonder what Zhang Chi said when he was alone with her just now? He could actually change her attitude. Zhang Chi is really amazing.
Lin Daiyu was in a happy mood because of her mother's attitude, so she got up to pour the wine. When she came to her mother, she first asked for her opinion. Unexpectedly, she asked her to pour another glass.
Seeing that things had come to this, Lin Chaolong could only take advantage of the situation. He raised his glass and said with a smile: "Zhang Chi, thank you for taking care of Xiao Yu during this period."
Zhang Chi raised his glass with both hands and said: "Uncle, we are old classmates, so we should take care of you."
Chu Wenxi smiled and said: "Xiaoyu has never brought any classmates to our home."
Lin Daiyu blushed: "Mom!"
Lin Chaolong had a smile on his face, but he was already depressed to the extreme. What did Chu Wenxi mean? I asked you to help, but I didn't ask you to help. He drank the glass of wine and didn't even want to say anything.
Lin Daiyu held the juice and said: "Mom, let me toast you." I feel that my mother suddenly became much cuter today.
Chu Wenxi looked at Lin Daiyu's crystal clear eyes, and a trace of guilt arose in her heart. However, this trace of guilt disappeared briefly, and she said softly: "Xiaoyu, actually mom really wants to say sorry to you, because of your aunt's death a while ago.
I ignored you, you won’t blame me, right?”
Lin Daiyu's eyes were red and she shook her head: "Mom, please stop being sensational, Zhang Chi is here."
Zhang Chi said: "Yes, Auntie, please take care of my feelings as an orphan."
Chu Wenxi cast his gaze at Zhang Chi, and Lin Chaolong actually caught a trace of kindness in her eyes. Was it his own misunderstanding?
Chu Wenxi said: "From now on, you will treat this as your own home. Come, let's have a drink together."
Lin Chaolong felt like an outsider. He could only have a sense of existence when he was working with others. He couldn't live this life.
Zhang Chi now somewhat believes that it is true that the mother-in-law is becoming more and more pleased with her son-in-law. At least Huang Chunxiao has not shown any disgust towards him, and seems to be getting better and better towards him.
Lin Daiyu also picked the right time. Seeing that her mother was in an unprecedented good mood today, she took the opportunity to say: "Mom, I don't want to go to Europe to study."
Chu Wenxi said: "You are such an adult, you have to make your own decisions. We parents cannot control you for the rest of your life."
Cough cough cough...
Lin Chaolong choked on the drink.
Lin Daiyu raised her head to her father in a demonstration and couldn't help but laugh. This smile melted the ice and snow like the spring breeze. Zhang Chi, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but look a little crazy.
Lin Chaolong was not happy with the meal. He had the urge to throw the cup and leave regardless of his demeanor, but his elegant gentleman persona did not allow him to do so. Strangely enough, his cell phone, which usually kept ringing, was surprisingly calm today.
After finally getting a call, Lin Chaolong picked it up and looked at the number. He knew it was the Bank of Communications service hotline. He stood up and pretended to be okay. He hung up the phone and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my company has something urgent. I have to go back and deal with it as soon as possible."
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Chu Wenxi looked at Lin Chaolong meaningfully. Lin Chaolong knew that her excuse would be seen through, so he smiled and said: "Zhang Chi, eat slowly, and ask the driver to take you back later."
Zhang Chi stood up to see him off, but Chu Wenxi asked him to sit down.
After lunch, Zhang Chi wanted to say goodbye and leave, but Chu Wenxi suggested that everyone go out to drink tea together in the garden. Even Lin Daiyu was surprised. Her mother seemed to have completely changed her attitude towards Zhang Chi, and asked many questions about Zhang Chi's past.
Taking advantage of Lin Daiyu's absence, Zhang Chi asked: "Auntie, do you know my grandfather?"
He was also surprised by Huang Chunxiao's performance today. In fact, he couldn't tell what was wrong. He just felt that his impression of a person could not change in such a short period of time.
All changes probably started when Huang Chunxiao knew that he was Zhang Tugen's grandson. This was a key turning point.
Chu Wenxi drank the lipstick tea, placed the tea cup on the spotless tempered glass table, and nodded. She knew that her performance today was a bit abnormal. Zhang Chi was so smart that she couldn't hide it from him.
"You have to promise me not to tell anyone first."
Zhang Chi nodded: "Don't worry."
Chu Wenxi moved closer to him, looked at the outline of his eyebrows, and whispered: "Your grandfather saved my life!"
Zhang Chi had never heard of this incident, but if what Huang Chunxiao said was true, then her sudden change in attitude towards herself would make sense.
Zhang Chi said: "My grandfather is a boiler burner, how do you know him?"
Chu Wenxi smiled lightly. She did not answer Zhang Chi's question, nor did she intend to answer it. She said softly: "You must have had a hard time alone in the past few years, right?"
Zhang Chi said: "Fortunately, we have the government taking care of us."
Chu Wenxi sighed and said: "Very few people will experience so many setbacks as you. Under such circumstances, you can still achieve such results. It is really not easy. I think if your mother is alive in heaven, she will also
I must be happy for you."
Zhang Chi doesn't have a deep impression of his parents. Although he has integrated many memories, his childhood memories are not deep. Both his parents are the kind of people who are not good at expressing emotions. Looking back now, there is really not much that makes him moved and warm.
The memory of ordinary people is probably like this.
Lin Daiyu brought out a plate of desserts. In fact, she had been secretly observing in the living room just now. She was still a little worried. She was worried that her mother's previous behavior was all fake. But seeing her chatting with Zhang Chi so speculatively, she gradually felt relieved.
Come.
Lin Daiyu sat down next to her mother and held her arm. Chu Wenxi resisted a little in her heart, but forced herself to pretend that everything was normal. She looked at Zhang Chi and relaxed her tense nerves. She said softly: "When does Zhang Chi plan to return?"
School?"
"Let's go back on the 7th." Lin Daiyu had booked the tickets in advance.
"What are your plans these days?"
Zhang Chi had made arrangements. He was going to Qingping Mountain in Chenghai tomorrow. He didn't tell Lin Daiyu about this matter. Although meeting Qin Luzhu was not a secret, he might have concealed it or not. After all, he didn't want Lin Daiyu to know too much about the Qin family.
Side things.
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "I don't have any plans. I just have a party with my friends, play cards and have a drink."
Chu Wenxi nodded. At this time, Lin Chaolong called and had already arranged a vacation. Their family was leaving for Phuket tonight.
This holiday was not part of the previous plan. Chu Wenxi felt funny from the bottom of his heart. Lin Chaolong's battle to defend his daughter had officially begun.
She said to Lin Daiyu: "Your father has arranged in advance to go on vacation these days."
Lin Daiyu had not received any news before, and said a little depressed: "You didn't even tell me in advance."
Chu Wenxi said: "He wants to give you an unexpected surprise."
Zhang Chi smiled and said, "Have fun."
He raised his wrist and looked at his copycat Casio. He had been at Qin's house for a long time and it was time to say goodbye. He made an appointment with Xiao Li to go see her in the afternoon and also went to see Zheng Xiaowen.
Chu Wenxi didn't try to persuade him to stay, and was about to ask the driver to take him off. Lin Daiyu took the initiative to ask Ying, "I'll take it off, I have a driver's license." She also wanted to go with Zhang Chi to meet Xiaowen.
Zhang Daxian was sitting in the passenger seat of the Maserati President. He saw that Lin Daiyu's driving skills were just okay and he was convinced that she was not a new road killer, so he felt relieved.
Originally, he wanted to suggest that Lin Daiyu change to a low-key car, but after looking at the Ferraris and Bentleys in the parking lot, he gave up the idea. The old Lin family was really rich.
Zhang Chi sighed: "When I have money in the future, I will hire you as a driver."
Lin Daiyu laughed, feeling that his shamelessness was a bit cute, and whispered: "I'm afraid you can't afford my salary."
Zhang Chi said: "No salary!"
"Then I won't do it!"
Zhang Daxian's hand touched the central control: "The interior is all made of genuine leather, not bad, really good."
His left hand accidentally touched Lin Daiyu's right leg. The steering wheel in Lin Daiyu's hand trembled, and the Maserati swung its tail on the road.
Lin Daiyu's face is as red as an apple, can she be any more shameless? Of course my legs are made of genuine leather.
Zhang Daxian, who had shamelessly succeeded in taking advantage of the situation, was startled. He quickly retracted his hand and firmly grasped the armrest. The atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward.
The bright blue Porsche Cayenne behind held back its power and overtook the car. The owner of the car was so close to the car just now that he almost bit the butt of the car in front of him. He was so angry that he stepped on the accelerator and passed from the right side.
After passing the Maserati, the car deliberately pushed the front of the Maserati, slowed down and braked, changed lanes and drifted, and did this several times in succession.
Lin Daiyu was in the wrong. She knew that the driver in the car in front was a road rage sufferer, so she didn't have the same experience as him. She thought that he would just get out of the car to calm down and leave, but she didn't expect that the car in front of her would not let him go and decided that he would have trouble with them.
Lin Daiyu simply stopped by the side of the road. When encountering such an entangled character, she simply avoided him. You are awesome, so you should go to the head office first.
As soon as they stopped, the car in front also stopped, and three big men with colorful arms got out of the car. They were all tall and thick. The tall driver pointed at their car and cursed: "Paralysis"
Yes, how do you drive a car?"
Zhang Chi became angry when he heard this, and told Lin Daiyu to sit still, and was about to push the door open. Lin Daiyu grabbed his wrist, shook his head and said: "Forget it, they are a bunch of scoundrels, don't bother with them."
Zhang Chi patted her hand: "Don't worry, I'm aware of it." He pushed open the car door and walked out. Lin Daiyu was worried that he couldn't hold back his anger, so she quickly chased after him.
The three of them looked at Lin Daiyu at the same time. After all, she was the one driving the car just now. The driver, who was wearing a black crew-neck shirt and a big gold chain, said, "Sister, how can you drive?"
Lin Daiyu first went around and grabbed Zhang Chi, then smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a newbie just starting out."
The other party laughed. Seeing how beautiful Lin Daiyu was, he couldn't bear to say bad words: "Newbie, how about I teach you, I'm an experienced driver!"
His two companions started laughing.
Lin Daiyu blushed, of course she knew what this guy was talking about.
"Brother, keep your mouth clean!" Immortal Zhang gave a friendly reminder.
To be continued...