Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife

Chapter 1271: Breaking Into Hollywood (1)



Chapter 1271: Breaking Into Hollywood (1)

Chapter 1271: Chapter 1271: Breaking Into Hollywood (1) Xiao Shuju’s business in Europe has always been a mystery. Back then, when Xiao Shuju borrowed money from Zhong Qiaohui, she didn’t ask much about it anyway. Xiao Shuju didn’t borrow much, just a few million, like a small dish for the Zhong Family’s young lady. She never expected Xiao Shuju to be able to repay.

Now Xiao Shuju suddenly says she has obtained a royal-endorsed product, Zhong Qiaohui is surprised because everyone knows that products marked with royal endorsement are very few, and such products are bound to be of high quality and high taste. Xiao Shuju has no practical experience in this industry, so how did she get a royal endorsement?

Then Xiao Shuju disclosed what she’s been doing.

"Wigs."

"You’re making wigs?" Zhong Qiaohui was amazed again.

"Yes. Foreigners love wigs. But it’s not easy to make high-end wigs. Right now, they like purely handmade ones."

"You’ve now got the royals as your endorsers—"

"Yes, I’m planning to enter the celebrity market next. As long as a few Hollywood stars wear my wigs, it can help me promote them worldwide. I don’t think they will refuse because even the royals wear my wigs." Xiao Shuju now had reason to proudly boast herself, feeling smug.

"You’re coming to Hollywood?"

"Yes, Miss Zhong, I wanted to consult you. Should I first meet you, or directly go to Los Angeles? You’re in Washington, right?"

"Yes, I’m in Washington."

The suddenly quiet conversation was enough to show that Xiao Shuju is not someone ignorant, she has seen the news.

"My sister lives near Los Angeles, maybe I’ll stay there for a while. Miss Zhong, would you like to come along?"

"Your sister lives?"

"She is the hostess of Camon Winery, though few people know her identity in the United States. Unfortunately, she’s used to her husband overshadowing her. For years, I haven’t been able to see her; I have to visit in person."

Listening to these words, Zhong Qiaohui had no knowledge regarding Xiao Shuzhu’s life, and with people not familiar with Xiao Shuzhu, how would anyone think to inquire. Xiao Shuju said a lot that Zhong Qiaohui basically didn’t know.

Xiao Shuju said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Zhang Sanfeng placed the brewed flower tea in front of her. Zhong Qiaohui picked up the tea he made, took a sip, as if she didn’t notice who made it.

"Do you want to go to Los Angeles?" asked Zhang Sanfeng.

"Would you go with me?" Zhong Qiaohui countered, her expression cold, "If you go with me, what can you do?"

A disabled person probably can’t even carry her bag.

"I can continue making tea for you, cooking, and helping you type files." Zhang Sanfeng smiled patiently.

Seeing his now docile expression, Zhong Qiaohui couldn’t help but frown: "You’re reminding me of someone."

"Who?"

Who else could it be? A big white dog.

"I don’t care what tricks those people behind you told you, but I’ve already told you, anything you do now is useless." Zhong Qiaohui stood up, brushed by him coldly, without emotion, "Come if you want to, I can’t stop you anyway."

The Zhang Family still hasn’t managed to digest the news of Zhang Yingxi’s passing. Everyone is fervently searching for Zhang Yingxi’s whereabouts. As long as Zhang Yingxi’s body isn’t found, the Zhang Family continues to hold on to a sliver of hope.

Regarding Zhong Qiaohui’s suggestion to help complete Zhang Yingxi’s matters, the Zhang Family harbors no hope. Without the person, all the money is useless. So, let’s just have Zhang Sanfeng stick close to her. One could say because of Zhang Yingxi’s death, the Zhang Family’s impression of this daughter-in-law has plummeted to a historic low. Some have even privately labeled Zhong Qiaohui as having a ’husband-killing fate.’


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