This pile of abalone cost several thousand yuan just for the ingredients, and to Qian Hongyan, it was indeed bleeding.
When Mrs. Xiao saw Qian Hongyan buying abalone, her first thought was that she was very happy, after all, there was something good to eat at noon.
But then the old lady thought of a detail, and asked Qian Hongyan: "Where did you get the money to buy these abalones?"
Qian Hongyan lied and said: "A friend borrowed some money while playing cards, but she never paid it back. Isn't it tight? I asked her to come here."
The old lady Xiao nodded lightly, and said coldly: "Transfer all the remaining money to my account through WeChat, and I will manage all the money in this family from now on, including the money Mr. Wu invested in our Xiao Group , and it is entirely up to me to decide, if anyone dares to hide private money behind my back, sorry, please leave this house!"
Qian Hongyan immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I'll transfer all the remaining money to you right now, and I won't keep a cent for myself!"
The old lady Xiao looked at Xiao Changqian, and said coldly: "Changgan, you hid more than 10 million private money before, and you were unwilling to give it to me, and all the money was in vain in the end, so from now on, if you dare to hide it again Private money, then don't blame me as a mother for being rude, do you hear me?"
Xiao Changqian had no choice but to nod his head, and said respectfully: "I know, Mom, don't worry, I will never dare to hide private money again!"
Only then did the old lady Xiao nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that the crisis of the Xiao family this time helped her consolidate her position as the ruler of the family.
Soon, Qian Hongyan brought up a large pile of various abalones that had been prepared one after another.
Abalone banquet, naturally every dish is abalone.
Steamed abalone vermicelli, as well as braised abalone, abalone sashimi, abalone soup and so on.
Because the ingredients are bought well, every dish tastes very good.
However, at the dinner table, Qian Hongyan herself had a bowl of ordinary Yangchun egg noodles, and she didn't eat a single bite of all kinds of abalone.
Xiao Weiwei was a little surprised, and asked her: "Mom, why don't you eat abalone? You have worked so hard to do so much, why don't you eat a single bite?"
How dare Qian Hongyan tell the truth, how can she tell her daughter that she cannot eat seafood because she has various sexually transmitted diseases.
So she can only say: "I have a bad stomach these two days, and I can't eat seafood."
Xiao Changqian had just been greatly stimulated by Ma Lan, and he was very angry. He glared at her angrily, and said coldly: "You still want to eat seafood, and you deserve it too! What is this seafood for? Fill your stomach The bastard?"
Hearing Xiao Changgan's insults, Qian Hongyan was extremely embarrassed, but she was angry inside but dared not speak out.
She still hopes to have a happy family and everything, so she wants to take a step back, hoping that Xiao Changqian can accept herself as soon as possible.
Xiao Changqian hated Qian Hongyan to the bone.
But he hated Qian Hongyan, but not abalone.
So while he ate the abalone, he said coldly: "A woman like you who doesn't obey women's morals, if you stay in this house in the future, you must do a good job as a servant!"
Qian Hongyan had no choice but to eat her own noodles without talking.
In fact, Qian Hongyan didn't know at this time that her husband had been infected with sexually transmitted diseases by herself. If she had known, she would definitely not have made such an abalone feast for her husband.
She knew Xiao Changqian liked to eat abalone the most, so she made such an abalone feast to please him, but she didn't expect to be scolded bloody by him.
Xiao Changqian turned his grief and anger into food, and ate a dozen large abalones by himself.
Because he was depressed, he also ordered a bottle of wine and drank it.
The previous owner of this house kept a lot of fine wine in the wine cellar downstairs in the basement.
There is red wine, white wine, and champagne. JrNovels.com