Rebirth of a Spoiled Darling: Bloodstained Lord Huo's Billion-Dollar Dowry Proposal

Menwood was so angry that his face turned ashen, his blood ran cold, and he couldn't utter a single word.

But because of the exorbitant bride price, we can't afford to break ties with Meng Shu right now!

Once the bride price is received, Meng Shu will have no further use.

When the time comes, he will make sure she suffers the same fate as her parents!

Thinking of this, Meng Wood actually laughed.

Meng Shu could easily guess his malicious intentions, but he didn't care.

Because, in her eyes, the Meng family was like meat on a chopping board, at her mercy at any time!

Let them run wild for a few more days.

After all, the days ahead are filled with endless suffering and torment!

"By the way, Second Uncle, you'd better be careful. If Grandpa Huo finds out that my villa is missing a vase or porcelain piece, he'll be very angry!"

The Monwood family has no chance of taking anything from the villa!

After saying this, Meng Shu strode away.

Soon, three days had passed.

Led by Liu Yu, Meng Shu stepped into the Huo family's old residence.

To be honest, she had visited the Huo family's old mansion many times, but she still couldn't help but marvel at it.

The Huo family's old residence could be described as a celestial palace; every blade of grass and every tree exudes extraordinary qualities, suggesting the extraordinary nature of its owner.

"Young Madam, Master is in the main hall. I'll take you there."

"Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Liu."

As Meng Shu walked through familiar surroundings, memories of her previous life flooded back.

In her past life, she was deeply loved and protected by Master Huo.

Because of her background, she was often looked down upon.

It was thanks to Old Master Huo's constant protection that she was able to survive in the Huo family.

Therefore, she felt both respect and gratitude towards Mr. Huo, but also some fear.

After all, Old Master Huo was the head of the Huo family and was usually very serious.

However, in this life, she only felt excitement.

The thought of seeing Huo Qilin soon filled Meng Shu with mixed emotions.

She wondered how she should face him.

Before I knew it, we had arrived at the main hall.

Meng Shu waited outside the door, while Liu Yu went ahead to report.

Central Hall.

A young woman sat next to Old Master Huo; she looked very familiar, and it turned out to be Mi Gonghaoxiang.

At this moment, she was talking with Grandpa Huo, and they were both very happy.

It's clear that she's very familiar with Mr. Huo, and that he likes her quite a bit.

Mr. Huo said with a look of satisfaction, "Miss Mi Gong, your Chinese has improved again."

Mi Gonghao said in a sweet voice, "This is all thanks to Grandpa Huo's excellent guidance."

These compliments made Old Master Huo laugh heartily.

At this moment, Liu Yu walked in, his tone respectful, "Master, the young mistress has arrived."

After speaking, he bowed to Mi Gonghaoxiang and said, "Miss Mi Gong, you've arrived."

Mi Gonghao nodded with a smile.

Old Master Huo's expression softened further as he said, "Alright, let Shuya come in."

Meng Shu walked in with a poise and grace.

I spotted Mi Gonghaoxiang sitting next to Grandpa Huo at a glance.

Her exquisite makeup, gentle smile, and light purple silk cheongsam exude a classic charm.

If you didn't know better, you'd think she was a native Chinese.

Why is she here?

It seems he's quite familiar with Old Master Huo.

In his previous life, he didn't have much of an impression of her.

However, Meng Shu knew from their brief encounter that she was no pushover.

Did she deliberately choose today because of Huo Qilin?

Meng Shu curled her lips into a smile and pulled herself out of her thoughts.

Even if one rice bowl smelled delicious, and even if ten celestial beings descended to earth, Huo Qilin could only belong to her.

Meanwhile, Mi Gonghaoxiang also began to sized up Meng Shu.

Although it wasn't my first time meeting Meng Shu, I was still amazed by her.

Her skin was snow-white, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, her hair was jet black, and her figure was elegant. Every part of her was perfect.

Today, she wore a pale yellow silk cheongsam embroidered with roses, clearly having dressed up carefully.

She was like a bright pearl, radiant and dazzling, impossible to ignore.

Yet her demeanor was so calm and composed, exuding elegance and poise, which made people feel good about her.

A sense of crisis welled up in Mi Gonghaoxiang's heart, and she looked at Meng Shu with increasing caution, her eyes filled with hostility.

Although Meng Shu came from a poor background, she was beautiful and capable, no wonder she was valued by Old Master Huo.

But so what?

After all, the person she was going to marry was Huo Qilin.

From what I understand, Huo Qilin doesn't seem to like Meng Shu.

That's enough! That way, I still have a chance!

Thinking of this, Mi Gonghaoxiang's face regained its proper smile.

At this moment, Old Master Huo looked at Meng Shu with affection and said, "Shu girl, come here."

Meng Shu nodded and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Huo."

Old Master Huo chuckled and said, "Good, good, good. As expected of Lear's students, they know their place and are polite."

However, you're about to enter the Huo family, so just call me Grandpa like Qilin does.

Meng Shu nodded with a smile and obediently called out, "Grandpa."

"Good good."

Grandpa Huo looked at Meng Shu, who was poised and well-mannered, and was very satisfied.

Although this girl is young, she is composed and graceful in every move she makes.

I like it no matter how I look at it; it's like a match made in heaven with Qilin.

Having learned from his past life, Meng Shu naturally understood Old Master Huo's preferences very well.

The old man and the young man chatted very well, as if they were meeting for the first time.

Seeing that the two of them had left him standing there, Mi Gonghaoxiang's eyes showed a hint of displeasure, and then her gaze fell on the tea room next to her.

"Grandpa Huo, would you like to try some of the new tea? My father specially asked me to prepare it for you."

Old Master Huo smiled and said, "That's fine."

The three moved to the tea room.

Grandpa Huo suddenly said, "What a coincidence, both girls are wearing cheongsams today."

Yoshika Yonekura glanced at the cheongsam she was wearing, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

She deliberately wore a cheongsam to please Old Master Huo, but unexpectedly, Meng Shu did the same thing.

The key point is that the dignified purple appears dull and unremarkable in contrast to the bright yellow.

Upon entering the tea room, Mi Gonghao suddenly became very confident. She smiled and said, "Miss Meng probably doesn't know how to brew tea, does she?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Shu smiled and said, "Miss Mi Gong, you are, after all, a Japanese person, and naturally do not know enough about the tea culture of my great China. Let me do it."

After saying that, Meng Shu looked at Grandpa Huo, her eyes shining, "Grandpa, what do you think?"

Grandpa Huo nodded, "Shuya is right!"

Meng Shu smiled mischievously, "Grandpa, I'll brew you a different kind of tea."

Grandpa Huo nodded repeatedly, looking forward to it.

Mi Gonghaoxiang remained expressionless, even with a smile on his face.

His eyes were filled with gloom and mockery, clearly waiting for Meng Shu to make a fool of himself!

Her face gradually paled as she witnessed Meng Shu's skillful technique.

She never expected that Meng Shu would know how to make tea.

Tea preparation is the most difficult, but also the most elegant.

Meng Shu then mixed the ground tea powder into a smooth tea paste, and then whisked it with a tea whisk while pouring in boiling water.

Before long, the tea was fragrant and lingering, and Meng Shu even drew a landscape painting on the tea soup.

This tea-making skill is clearly superb.

Grandpa Huo, standing to the side, looked at Meng Shu with admiration and a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

After finishing, Meng Shu respectfully handed over the teacup.

"Grandpa, please have some tea."

Grandpa Huo took a sip and said, "It's a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, a masterpiece of poetry and painting. Shuya, you've truly impressed me."

"Miss Mi Gong, you should try it too. This is the most authentic tea ceremony. You Japanese people definitely couldn't have stolen it!"