It seemed like Feng Xinglang's title as the upstart of the financial group in the city was true. It was just that even though there were so many golden and noble men, they still had an extremely handsome face. God really favored him!
Xue Luo, who was lost in thought about Feng Xinglang, suddenly came to a realization and sighed. Why did she keep thinking about that man these days! No matter how handsome and wealthy Feng Xinglang was, it had nothing to do with her, okay? Her husband was Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang was just her brother-in-law!
Xue Luo was happy when she thought of her 'husband' Feng Lixin. Although the fire had mercilessly destroyed his appearance, he was still talented and outstanding.
Xue Luo didn't ask for much. She only hoped that her 'husband' Feng Lixin would get better soon and accept her care.
"Xue Luo … Xue Luo, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that Xue Luo was silent for a long time, Xia Zhengyang urged, "Let's do it this weekend! I'll leave the important task of inviting Feng Xinglang to the Xia family for dinner to you! "
Xue Luo was startled and said quickly but wisely, "Uncle, don't leave it to me! If you invite him personally, wouldn't it show your sincerity? "
Last time, she used a hundred thousand yuan to beg Feng Xinglang and was ruthlessly ridiculed and humiliated by that man. Now it was one billion yuan. She didn't know what that man was going to do to her! Xue Luo could bear it if he yelled at her or scolded her. But he always did things that were disrespectful to his sister-in-law which made Xue Luo embarrassed.
"I can't make an appointment with Feng Xinglang. Last time, I went to the GK multinational corporation but was stopped by the secretary. If you want to go to the Feng family to meet Feng Xinglang, that Butler Mo keeps saying that Second Young Master Feng is very busy and doesn't have time to see me. "
Xia Zhengyang sighed, "Xue Luo, Uncle's hope is all on you!"
Xue Luo didn't know if her uncle Xia Zhengyang really went to the Feng family. At least when she was at the Feng family, she didn't see him go there.
"Uncle, I don't understand the business between you and Feng Xinglang. Besides, I'm just an outsider in the Feng family. I'm humble. Why would Feng Xinglang listen to me? "
Xue Luo was not evading. She was describing her current situation in the Feng family. As a wife, she couldn't even see her husband, Feng Lixin, whenever she wanted to, let alone order Feng Xinglang around. Furthermore, an investment of one billion is an astronomical figure to Xue Luo. What right did she have to pull this string?
If he couldn't help his uncle, Xia Zhengyang, and was humiliated by Feng Xinglang instead, he would be humiliated by Feng Xinglang. In that case, it would be better for both sides to suffer.
"You are Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law! Feng Xinglang respects his big brother Feng Lixin so much, he will definitely give face to you, his sister-in-law. "Xia Zhengru didn't wait for Xue Luo to finish and interrupted.
"… …" Xue Luo was speechless. It should be known that Feng Xinglang respected his big brother, but it was completely different from giving face to her, his sister-in-law. Not only did he not respect her as his sister-in-law, but he also took advantage of her …
But in front of her uncle, Xia Zhengyang, she was too shy to speak. Even if she told him, he might not believe her. He might even say that she, this sister-in-law, was insensible and didn't tolerate Feng Xinglang, this brother-in-law.
"Uncle … I really can't." Xue Luo didn't want to show off. That was because it was beyond her ability.
"Xue Luo, your uncle raised you for more than twenty years, and you were brought back to the Xia family when you were just a baby. He was both your uncle and father. Now that you've married into a wealthy family, you can't even pass a message to Feng Xinglang?"
Aunt Wen Meijuan began to take turns to put pressure on Xue Luo. It was as if Xue Luo would be disgraceful if she didn't help.
In the end, Xue Luo agreed. She knew that if she didn't agree, Aunt Wen Meijuan would bombard her with saliva for a long time, driving her crazy.
Sometimes, Xue Luo couldn't help but think: If uncle had sent her to the orphanage and not brought her back to the Xia family, would her life have been different?
***
After returning to the Feng family in the afternoon, Xue Luo thought about her graduation thesis for two hours. Around 5: 30 in the evening, she and Aunt An prepared Feng Lixin's dinner.
However, when Xue Luo brought the meticulously prepared medicinal cuisine and fruit rice paste to the door of the medical room, Doctor Jin only asked his assistant, Xiao Xing, to bring the dishes in and blocked Xue Luo outside. She was still not welcomed by the Feng family.
Because Xue Luo wasn't feeling well, Aunt An made her a nourishing red date soup and her favorite purple potato cake.
However, Xue Luo didn't have much of an appetite. She sat quietly in front of the dining table with a heavy heart. When she thought about how she was forced to agree to her uncle Xia Zhengyang's request, Xue Luo's entire person became gloomy. She couldn't muster up any energy.
When Feng Xinglang rushed back to the Feng family, Xue Luo was sitting quietly like a beautiful oil painting. She looked like a lady whose freedom was restricted: quiet and beautiful, but slightly sad.
Hearing the steady footsteps, Xue Luo raised her head and met Feng Xinglang's bottomless eyes. It was just a hurried glance, and Xue Luo lowered her head guiltily. It was as if she had promised her uncle Xia Zhengyang to invite Feng Xinglang, and it was a shameful thing.
Thinking about the donation of one hundred thousand yuan, Xue Luo became even more nervous and uneasy. She also deeply understood that the days when she had to ask for help from others, her heart really didn't feel at ease.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Xue Luo, who was sitting in front of the dining table, and then went upstairs. This was his habit: every time he returned to the Feng family, the first thing he did was to wash off the dust on his body before entering Feng Lixin's medical room.
Xue Luo looked at the red date soup in front of her and stirred it with a spoon, unable to calm down. In addition to the cold pain in her stomach, her small face was even more delicate and pitiful. Inadvertently, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the medical room on the second floor. She saw Feng Xinglang's tall and strong back view, noble and calm.
She forced herself to drink a few mouthfuls of the red date soup. Although it warmed up her body, it was like chewing wax. She seemed absent-minded.
Feng Xinglang, who had fed Feng Lixin the medicinal diet, walked out of the medical room. He stared at Xue Luo, who was sitting in front of the dining table with a heavy heart, and asked Aunt An, "Why is Madam's dinner so bland? Didn't I ask you to buy more cylindrical bones for her to grind her teeth? "
The thin Xue Luo made Feng Xinglang frown slightly. It seemed like he didn't want to see this woman so thin that a gust of wind could blow her away.
"Second Young Master, Madam is on her period and can't eat greasy food! I made her some red date soup to nourish her body. "Aunt An was quite happy to hear that Second Young Master Feng was so concerned about his wife, Lin Xue Luo.
"But why doesn't she like the bland red date soup?" Feng Xinglang saw that Xue Luo sat in front of the dining table for a long time without touching the spoon. He thought that Xue Luo didn't like it, so he coldly asked Aunt An.
"Madam has been preoccupied all afternoon. When she came to deliver dinner to Eldest Young Master, she was rejected at the door again. She must be feeling bad. "Aunt An sighed slightly.
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