Chapter 442 The second wife of the gambling king
Upon hearing this, the maid who followed the beautiful woman and immediately gave an answer.
Before she was transferred to this villa of He Chaoqiong, she had been working in the He family mansion for many years and could be regarded as an old servant.
After serving the He family for so many years, she certainly knew what details she should avoid in front of this beautiful woman.
For example, most of the time, she calls the beautiful woman "wife" instead of the original "second wife."
"Hmm? Arjun is still sleeping?"
Lan Qiongying was quite surprised when he heard such an answer from the maid behind him. It was already midnight now, why is Arqiong still there...
The year when He Chaoqiong was born was just the time when her father He Hongsen won the Aomen Casino franchise.
Since then, the He family has controlled the gambling industry in Macau. It has been more than 20 years since then. The He family has become a world-renowned billionaire. Its property is almost involved in all walks of life, with investments covering various lifeline departments, office buildings, airports, docks, hotels...
According to incomplete statistics, about 30% of the entire Aomen are directly or indirectly employed by their company.
In terms of economic influence, He Hongsen can be said to be the "uncrowned king" and "rice master" of Aomen.
In this world, where there are interests, there will be struggles, let alone a family as big as the He family.
Therefore, He Chaoqiong, the daughter who He Hongsen regarded as his lucky star, is undoubtedly deeply loved by him. Lan Qiongying also regards his daughter as the greatest guarantee for his struggle for rights in the He family.
He Chaoqiong has never disappointed Lan Qiongying. Since childhood, she has excellent academic performance and excellent abilities, which has made Lan Qiongying look very much in He's parents.
"Yes, ma'am."
Although I couldn't figure out whether the "second wife" was talking to herself or asking her, the maid gave an answer immediately just in case.
"Madam, do you want me to call the lady down?"
At this time, the second wife of the He family was the most powerful, and Lan Qiongying was He Hongsen's favorite woman.
People are all attracted by the indifference, so the maid wants to seize this opportunity and show her face in front of the "second wife".
"No."
Upon hearing this, Lan Qiongying just waved her hand gently, then walked along the stairs on the second floor and towards He Chaoqiong's room with light steps.
After Lan Qiongying's figure disappeared, the maid immediately ran towards the restaurant. Every time the second wife came, she would make her a cup of her favorite coffee. This is the rule.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
He gently knocked on the closed door. Seeing that there was no sound inside, Lan Qiongying carefully pushed open the door.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a pair of exposed snow-white arms exposed, and my black hair was spread like a cloud. I still couldn't erase the cloud-like joy between my eyebrows and eyes when I was asleep.
At this time, the pretty woman who was sleeping soundly in the bed exuded a touching charm of a pretty young woman, giving people a radiant feeling.
Looking at my dear daughter who was sleeping soundly on the bed without any movement, the red tide on her face that had not completely dissipated, and a hint of spring in the corner of her eyes...
Lan Qiongying, what did you understand.
"Click..."
After a while, she walked out with a complicated expression, pulled the door and sat down in the living room.
Thinking of her daughter's appearance with spring in her eyes, Lan Qiongying was a person who had experienced it. With He Chaoqiong's appearance in her sleep, she had already...
For a moment, Lan Qiongying came up with a god, and even the maid walked to her side did not notice it.
"Madam?Madam?"
After standing in the living room for a while, seeing that the "second wife" was still motionless, the maid finally couldn't help but speak in Lan Qiongying's ear.
"Um?"
Hearing the maid's soft shout, Lan Qiongying finally reacted and raised her head and looked at her in confusion.
"Madam, your coffee is ready."
"Um."
You go down first. Don’t bother me if you have nothing to do, and don’t bother Arjun.”
At this time, Lan Qiongying was full of thoughts about her daughter's affairs, and she had no time to take care of the maid in front of her.
Immediately, Lan Qiongying just said "um" softly, then waved her hand and asked her to go down.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Hmm? You wait!"
Looking at the maid's back as she left, Lan Qiongying suddenly remembered something and immediately called out to stop her.
Facing the maid's respectful gaze, Lan Qiongying opened her mouth and asked at her: "I'll ask you, Miss, when did she come back after she left yesterday afternoon."
His daughter changed her identity overnight.
Whether it is for his own interests or for his concern for his daughter, Lan Qiongying felt that it was necessary to figure out the whole thing, and the maid in front of him was a suitable target.
"Miss, she came back this morning."
Upon hearing this, the maid hesitated for a while and didn't know how to answer, but when she thought that Lan Qiongying was the lady's mother, she still gave the answer respectfully.
This morning, when the man sent He Chaoqiong home, she was responsible for the reception. Even the things Mo Xuan told people to cook some tonic were her hand.
Therefore, she was able to guess what happened between He Chaoqiong who did not return home last night and Mo Xuan who sent her back.
"Did she come back alone?"
Lan Qiongying could see from her daughter's sleepiness level, so it was not surprising that she was concerned about another key issue at this time.
Then, it is very important for her, He Chaoqiong, or their second room.
At this time, the maid was hesitating more than before. A few hours ago, when the man sent the lady back, the lady had advised her, she...
"Yes!" Seeing the hesitation on the maid's face and hesitated, Lan Qiongying's gaze suddenly became sharp.
The second wife of the He family has an aura that is not very strong, at least this maid can never stand it.
She felt a little panicked, but she still couldn't resist Lan Qiongying's gaze: "Miss, she was sent back by Mr. Mo."
After giving the answer, the maid lowered her head, then carefully raised her head, and peeked at Lan Qiongying's reaction.
As a mother, she could imagine a man who sent a woman who never came home at night. The woman still looked weak and listless. When she walked, she was slowly and extremely difficult...
She was quite clear about what this meant.
"Mr. Mo..."
Chapter completed!