Chapter 1866: Think of him as the emperor

Hua Jinan naturally understands his feelings, he doesn't blame him, just whispered, "He still refuses to exchange the video?"
Xuan Xiaoran suddenly fell in depression, frowning and her tone of anger was frowning, "Lao Hua, I never thought that the old man would be so unsympathetic. It's fine if he treats you this way, but how could he treat grandma this way? , How nice he is to grandma..."
Xuan Xiaoran stretched out her hand and slapped her hair fiercely after going forward, "I don't understand."
Hua Jinan's face was indifferent, but a bit of pain flashed in his eyes, he said slowly, "The compliments of the entire business community and the compliments of the entire Chinese family over the years have caused him to lift himself too high. He himself became the emperor of the Hua family. Whoever dared to refute, he would kill anyone!"
Xuan Xiaoran's painful eyes looked towards the noisy dance floor, his eyes gradually cold, "You are right, he really regards himself as an emperor. But if he lives there again, grandma will not be able to stand it?"
Hua Jinan nodded, her eyebrows tangled tightly, "I know, I'm looking for it, I'm going to have eyebrows soon, I won't let grandma have trouble."
"What if you can't find it?"
Xuan Xiaoran looked at Hua Jinan and said.
Hua Jinan's face was low, he took a deep breath, "In ten days, if I can't find it, I will let go."
"What do you need me to do?"
Xuan Xiaoran said.
Hua Jinan said in a deep voice, "Help me protect Subei and the children!"
Xuan Xiaoran nodded, "Okay, leave it to me."
He looked up at Hua Jinan, "So what are your plans with Chu Yilin?"
Hua Jinan put a smile on her lips, "I will play with him slowly!"
Since that day, Hua Jinan spent less and less time at home, returning late at night.
Sometimes when I came back, I was drunk. Subei never asked more, so he took care of Zheng Yunhua and the children at home.
On Saturday, Subei followed Hua Jinan to a business reception.
The cocktail party attended by Huajin Anneng is naturally an activity of noble upper class society.
Those who attended were all celebrities in the industry. Subei met Bailiyan's biological father, Chu Yilin, for the first time.
After arriving here, Hua Jinan began to socialize, either drinking with this person or chatting with that person. In short, it was just one word, busy.
Subei likes to be quiet, and she is willing to find a corner to sit down every time like this.
However, today’s reception is obviously not easy to find such a place.
An Yurou came to her in a tube top evening gown. She looked up and down Subei, and said with a smile, "Sister Beibei, it's been a long time."
Subei smiled slightly, "Yes."
"Sister Beibei, are you and Mr. Hua still so affectionate?" An Yurou said in a flattering voice.
Subei took a deep breath and said lightly, "Yu Rou, let's talk about it, what's the purpose, don't circle with me, I don't have time."
An Yurou smiled, "I heard that Mr. Hua seems to have neglected you recently, so come and see if you are well?"
Many people around me want to know about Mr. Hua.
Especially those media reporters, all of them stretched their ears to listen.
Subei faintly replied, "Isn't the media always exaggerating? Is my husband a little busy recently?"
An Yurou smiled and nodded, "Oh, it turned out to be like this, it's not really good. I'm still worried about you, don't worry now."