Chapter 888

When the car arrived at the gate of Zijin residence, Huo Xingyao and Jiang Sui got off the car together.

"Mistress."

As soon as they got off the bus, someone came up and said hello to Jiang Sui.

Huo Xingyao suddenly turned her head and saw Ah Ba, ah Wu, ah San and her father appear in front of her.

Huo Xingyao was shocked.

Ah Wu and ah Ba are now Jiang Sui's shadow guards. They are excusable to follow Jiang Sui.

But ah San and her father Huo Yan came to Zijin residence?

"Dad, why are you here?"

Huo Xingyao asked directly.

Huo Yan said to her, "it's the mistress. Let me come with ah San.

Aren't you going to come here to invite the Weapon Master of wujizhou out of the mountain?

The mistress values it very much. I hope ah San and I can help. "

Huo Xingyao's face was slightly blue, and the nerves under the facial skin twitched slightly.

Her father and ah San were present. How could she carry out her plan!

If they see it

Jiang Sui took on the posture of being a housewife. She told Huo Xingyao:

"Go and tell the security guard that we're looking for Qin Hao."

Although Huo Xingyao was dissatisfied with being driven by Jiang Sui, her father, ah San, was present. Her superficial Kung Fu was to be done.

Huo Xingyao went forward and informed the guard of Zijin Residence:

"Please convey to Mr. Qin Hao who lives here that Huo's mistress wants to see him."

The guard was stunned. In the land of the capital, who doesn't know Huo.

He glanced in the direction of Jiang Sui.

Jiang Sui wore sunglasses and covered half of her face. The guard didn't see her in full.

But the aura emanating from Jiang Sui made the guard feel that the girl was very noble.

He quickly picked up the walkie talkie and said to the security guard in the mansion:

"Huo's mistress came in person. She came to find Mr. Qin Hao in Room 201."

After a while, the security guard received a message from his colleague. He was helpless to speak to Huo Xingyao.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin Hao refused to see Huo's mistress."

Huo Xingyao returns to Jiang Sui and reports:

"I asked the guard to turn to Qin Hao. Huo's mistress came to him. Qin Hao said he was gone."

Ah BA was a quick tempered man. He blurted out: "this is a great God, but he can really make a show!"

After hearing this, Jiang Sui was not angry. She slightly pulled down the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and her dark eyes wandered around Huo Xingyao.

Huo Xingyao was a little uncomfortable when she looked at her like this.

"Madam, what else can I do for you?"

"Yesterday you told me that if you couldn't see Qin Hao, you would kneel at the door of Zijin residence."

Huo Xingyao: "

Jiang Sui said, "Xingyao, where is your sincerity?"

Huo Xingyao: "!"

Long kneeling can't afford such words, she just speaks well!

Jiang Sui murmured, "you can't let me, the mistress, kneel at the gate?"

Huo Xingyao's back teeth are going to be broken!

She lowered her eyes and thought that now ah San and her father were present. She wanted to retreat and let them see how Jiang Sui, the mistress, tossed herself!

"OK! I'll kneel at the gate until Qin Hao, the great God, wishes to see the mistress!"

Huo Xingyao said. She turned and walked to the gate and knelt down.

She asked the guard to tell Qin Hao that today, she was kneeling at the door. Qin Hao would not leave without her!

*

At this time, in Room 201 of Zijin residence, Qin Hao is receiving guests from wujizhou.

In the living room, sitting in front of Qin Hao is Lan Qingfeng, the second master of the blue family, one of the four families in wujizhou.

LAN Qingfeng is Qin Hao's best friend. Because he comes, Qin Hao doesn't care what Huo's mistress wants to see him.

Qin Hao holds an iPad in his hand, and a person's file is displayed on the screen.

After hearing the purpose of LAN Qingfeng's trip, he said in a difficult voice:

"Is your Excellency the president so ill that you have to catch his wife's relatives and go to wujizhou to appease his illness?

But will this work? How much does this little girl named Jiang look like her wife?

Even the sons of my husband's life can't control the president's illness.

How much do you think the wife's relatives can do to the president? "
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