Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

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Elena's expression was indifferent: "Aren't you from Beijing? It shouldn't be difficult to find someone to ask."

Haitong looked at her subconsciously.

She put away the dark light in her eyes and said vaguely: "I'm just talking casually, don't worry about it."

When Haitong saw her saying this, she clenched her fingers tightly with both hands and was very confused: "I know you are good for me, let me think about it again."

"Yeah." Elena didn't force her, and took her to meet a few big shots just in time.

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Haitong was still considering Elena's proposal in the car going home.

She couldn't make a decision right away.

After all, the matter of extracting information from the Nine Institutes is not a big deal, nor is it a small matter.

It's possible to go to jail.

The driver looked at her frowning and fidgeting through the front rearview mirror. He thought about it and said, "Miss, are you in a bad mood? Are you not having fun with your classmates?"

"No..." Haitong raised his eyes, glanced in front of him unhappily, and said in a serious tone, "You drive your car."

The driver has been serving his family since her grandfather's generation, almost 50 years now.

He is said to be a driver, but he is almost like a family member.

Of course this is what the old lady said.

Haitong never believed that a driver who drove for others was worthy of being her family member.

The driver could hear the impatience in her tone, so he fell silent and stopped talking.

When the car slowly drove into the Haijia garage, Haitong opened the door and got out of the car, then got on the elevator without looking back.

arrive home.

The servants were still busy sorting out the old lady's things, and the living room was filled with all kinds of daily necessities and sundries.

Haitong couldn't find a place to put his feet, so he finally squeezed in. When he saw his mother, he frowned and called, "Mom."

"Haitong is back?" Haimu saw her and eagerly greeted her.

Haitong put her handbag on the sofa, turned around and glanced around the messy living room: "What's going on at home? Do you need a general cleaning?"

Haimu held her hand and wanted to ask about the banquet. After hearing this, she followed her line of sight and saw the things moved out of the house.

Since the old lady was still at home, she didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she pulled Haitong and went upstairs: "Go back to the room and talk."

Haitong followed her up to the second floor.

As soon as the sea mother closed the door.

Haitong couldn't wait to speak: "Mom, what's going on downstairs? Why are there so many things moved out of the house if it's not a general cleaning?"

"It's not your grandma..." Hai's father wasn't here, and Hai Mu didn't have anyone to worry about. She told her everything, including the fact that the old lady was about to move out of the house.

Haitong's expression suddenly changed, she clenched her fists, looked at her mother with eyes filled with disbelief, and her voice trembled slightly: "Grandma... what does this mean?"

"You do not understand?"

The sea mother sat on the edge of the bed, resentful.

"What else does she mean? She just wants to give up on you and your dad! I don't understand what she is thinking. Your dad is her only son. She doesn't want to help you get through the difficulties, but she still wants to support you. Brother, cousin, cousin. Can those people compare with you?"

In her eyes. ,

The closest relatives are just outsiders.

She couldn't understand what the old lady was thinking. Could it be that she wanted all her son and granddaughter just for a few text messages from the Ye family?

Haimu thought of this, took Haitong's hand, put her cold palm on the back of her hand and stroked it gently. There was a smile on his face: "Fortunately, your classmates are willing to help you make connections."

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