Of course the landlord's daughter knows the big boss.

She is not high enough, and this is the first time she has spoken to the big boss.

She was a little nervous, and a little excited.

I heard that the big boss's fiancé is a very playful person, who often flirts outside.The big boss should hate women who don't obey women's morals very much.

She made up her mind and said loudly, "Boss, I'm reporting with my real name that Assistant Shu has problems with his private life."

Next, the landlord's daughter told Wen Qingyin a little color story.The content is so unbearable that it is all garbled when it is typed.

Wen Qingyin asked Yan Jinghuai: "Are you the party? Come with me."

Yan Jinghuai wanted to defend his innocence after being wronged, but Wen Qingyin had already started calling.

"Xiao Shu, I don't want the new recruit from the general assistant office."

"Well, let her go right away. It's okay if you don't give the subsidy. If you want to sue, we just write down the reason for her dismissal, so as not to hurt other companies."

Although it was very unkind, Yan Jinghuai was indeed in a good mood.

He couldn't help but drink green tea: "I thought you wouldn't stand by my side."

Wen Qingyin didn't notice it at all, and she comforted her earnestly: "I didn't manage my people well, so of course I have to be responsible."

God fuck you man.

Yan Jinghuai choked, I'm your partner, okay, I'm yours.

At a quarter past nine, Wen Yuming and Wang Yizhi arrived.

Wen Yuming cried bitterly for two days and returned to normal today.

That's all he's good at, he's shallow-minded and doesn't hold anything back.

He greeted the staff very kindly, but when he saw Qingyin, he began to curse: "It's really good, Wen Qingyin, before she got married, her elbow turned out."

Although he knew he wasn't talking about himself, Yan Jinghuai was still guilty.He secretly looked at Wen Qingyin, and Wen Qingyin also secretly looked at him.

As if agreed, the two people's eyes just met, and they separated calmly.

Wen Qingyin looked at her father expressionlessly: "I'm very busy, so I need to speak up."

Wen Yuming's stinky face immediately collapsed, and he bumped Wen Qingyin's arm with his arm like a buddy: "Xiao Wendong has a good mentality, I wanted to cheat you."

"I know about the land in the western suburbs. If you like Cui Jie, just tell me. Dad can still laugh at you."

Wen Yuming cried for two days, not caring about anything.Wen Qingyin took care of all the funeral affairs, and she also had to take care of the daily work of 'Wen's', so she couldn't afford to quarrel with her father.

She drooped her brows and eyes, "I don't understand what you mean."

He bumped into Qingyin with his arm again: "I didn't know you, a little wild boar, who would never let go of his eyes when he was watching something, but was willing to give up the land in the western suburbs to the Cui family."

"If it wasn't for your Aunt Wang's reminder, I wouldn't have thought of this. Dad's little piggy has grown up."

It turned out that someone was instigating.

Wen Qingyin was too lazy to waste his words, snorted coldly, and stared at Wang Yizhi:
"Why did the Cui family buy the land?"

"Isn't the Cui family engaged in marketing? Why buy such a large piece of land?"

"Where did his family get the money, and where did the news come from? It's only a little higher than my bid."

"My Aunt Wang is so smart, please explain it to my dad."

The Cui family was able to win the land in the western suburbs, and Wang Yizhi contributed a lot of money and effort.

She is always good at pretending, even if she has a guilty conscience, she can't show it on her face.

Fortunately, Wen Yuming helped her out: "Why else, of course it is making money. All fools know that real estate makes money."

He disliked Wen Qingyin: "Can you be more sunny, there are so many conspiracy theories all day long. If things are not done well, look for reasons on yourself, and less rely on others."

He talked more and more vigorously, and began to teach people again:
"You still don't listen to me, but look, without your grandfather, you wouldn't even be able to buy a piece of land."

Wen Qingyin didn't know where her father got the confidence to teach others.Sure enough, the rich second generation is different.

"Dad, do you know what is the greatest and wisest decision in the long process of human reproduction?" Wen Qingyin said, "It is the newborn who only inherits the mother's IQ."

Wen Yuming thought about her words carefully, and asked seriously: "Are you cursing me again?"

"Every time I say that you don't like to hear it, you just say that I'm right."

Wen Qingyin tugged at him, "I don't have time to waste with you, so hurry up and arrange your seats."

She stood next to Wen Yuming, and arranged Yan Jinghuai on her other side.

Wen Yuming refused, "You let him stand there, where is your little dad?"

'Little Dad' is the name of Wen Bada's hometown, which means uncle.

He Yihong is the adopted son of Mr. Wen.

Speaking of He Yihong, he couldn't help feeling bitter: "As for He Yihong, the old man loves him so much, it's fine if he doesn't show his filial piety in front of his bed, and now he doesn't show up at the funeral."

Wen Qingyin stopped talking.

Ms. An agreed to go back to China to attend the funeral for Mr. Wen, and He Yihong went to pick her up.

It seems that Wen Yuming doesn't know yet.

It's fine if you don't know, so that he won't be annoying again.

I am also afraid of what will come.In the next second, Wen Yuming pretended not to care and asked, "Your mother, are you coming today?"

"... Come." Wen Qingyin said.

Wen Yuming was quite happy at first, but couldn't hold back his mind and turned a corner.His face changed: "So He Yihong—"

He Yihong is the younger brother of Ms. An's direct line, and the two have a very good relationship.

Wen Yuming always suspects that the two of them have some improper relationship. Even though they are divorced, every time they see the two appearing together, they always have a fight.

Wen Qingyin was very afraid that he would have an attack, she really didn't have the energy to comfort her out-of-the-ordinary father.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuming said: "Where did you go? What time is it and you still haven't come. He is not as filial as I am!"

A fool also has the benefits of being a fool.

Wen Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief.

She pointed at Yan Jinghuai: "It's not a bad place, let him stand first, and we'll talk about it when my little dad comes."

Wen Yuming thought about it, but didn't object.

They stood up in three rows, Wang Yizhi was in a hurry.

She has participated in many activities with Wen Yuming in recent years, and everyone calls her 'Mrs.

Wang Yizhi knew that Wen Qingyin had accumulated a lot of grievances, and it was useless to beg her, so he looked at Wen Yuming imploringly: "Yuming, look——"

Wang Yizhi went against the style of young literary and artistic youths in the past, and today he wore a black suit, which is the new season of Chanel.

She tied her long black hair behind her head and wore two pearl earrings on her ears. She looked dignified and pitiful as the years had brought her.

Wen Yuming took her set.

He said to Wen Qingyin: "Your assistant can stand with us, your Aunt Wang—"

Wen Qingyin didn't say a single dirty word, just asked: "How do you plan to introduce her."

Wen Yuming did not get a marriage certificate with Wang Yizhi.

Even if the whole world calls her 'Mrs. Wen', she doesn't have a decent identity to appear in front of people.

Wen Qingyin said: "When the old man is alive, he won't wait to see her, it's the last journey, don't let her get in the way."

Yan Jinghuai was not happy when Wen's father and daughter were arguing.

Because Wen Yuming called him an assistant, Wen Qingyin didn't correct him.

It's not that being an assistant is bad, it's just that he thought that their current relationship should at least be friends.

Counting the stories of the two after they received their certificates, the more Yan Jinghuai thought about it, the more he got angry. Besides cooking, he was taking care of the elderly.

He's not as good as an assistant.Assistant Shu can also help Wen Qingyin to share work, he is completely a housewife.

Yan Jinghuai gets angry when he thinks that the whole society does not recognize the contribution of housewives.Wen Qingyin picked this time to add fuel to the fire.

Wen Qingyin poked Yan Jinghuai's arm, and whispered: "Don't tell others that we are married."

Can I see no one?The air is shaking and cold, when will the man stand up.Yan Jinghuai smiled, "Okay."

Wen Qingyin looked forward to it: "I will wait for a grand occasion to announce."

She didn't realize that she was swearing.

Yan Jinghuai became even more angry: "How grand does it need to be?"

Wen Qingyin really thought about it: "At least two basketball courts."

"Use the best microphone, and the speaker is also very clear."

"As for the number of people, at least a thousand people will start, and the live broadcast will be broadcast simultaneously on the grid. It would be even better if it can be broadcast overseas."

"Of course, the most important thing is to disgrace Wen Yuming and Unlucky Cui."

Wen Qingyin felt happy thinking about it: "I endured it for four years, just for this moment."

"There are two things for me to get married. The first is to not marry the unlucky Cui, and the second is to embarrass them."

After she finished speaking, she felt ridiculous: "Some people get married to make a leap in class, some people get married to live with a partner, and I got married to get revenge on my father."

"Oh shit."

Yan Jinghuai felt that Wen Qingyin was a demon.

After a few words, his anger has subsided, and he even began to feel sorry for her.

At 09:30, mourners arrived one after another.

I heard that the old man mentioned several times before his death that he wanted to scatter the ashes into the sea.But Wen Yuming disagreed, and every time he quarreled with him, the old man had no choice but to give up.

Many people came to pay homage to Mr. Wen.

There are those who have been favored by him, those who have had enmity with him, there are prominent figures, and there are ordinary people in the streets and alleys.

People came and went with mourning and remembrance on their faces.

It's not that no one paid attention to Yan Jinghuai, but no one showed curiosity on their faces.

Shu Jiyuan was guiding the guests in the outfield. At [-]:[-], she sent a message to Wen Qingyin: The Cui family has arrived.

Wen Qingyin poked Yan Jinghuai with her finger, "It's all over."

For some reason, Yan Jinghuai had been in good spirits all morning, and the meeting began to lose its balance.The whole person was in a daze and looked sleepy.

Wen Qingyin was dissatisfied, "What's the matter with you, are you poisoned?"

Yan Jinghuai tried hard to open his eyes, "I don't know, I suddenly want to sleep."

Starting from the morning, the two had basically the same course of action, and even ate breakfast together.

Wen Qingyin looked at him suspiciously: "What did you eat behind my back?"

Yan Jinghuai died unjustly.

It was his first time to attend an activity of the old Wen's family, not to mention eating, he didn't even dare to drink too much water.

When it came to drinking water, a bad idea came to his mind.

Not really.

He took out the medicine given by the landlord's daughter from his pocket and checked it again.

It doesn't say you can't eat while driving.

Could it be that he was thinking too much?
In doubt, Wen Qingyin took the medicine away, checked it inside and out, and was amused, "Which genius came up with this."

The medicine was still the one I bought wrong in the morning, but the box was changed.

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