The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Coming out of the studio, Lin Weiwei and Yan Zixi felt very heavy.

His parents passed away, he has no siblings, and Tan Xiao, who has long been estranged from his relatives, is almost alone in this world.

For him, the teacher and those brothers and sisters around him are almost equivalent to his family, right?

However, when he was in the most difficult and helpless time, the family he thought was not on his side, but pushed him hard.

And what his master Uriks did at that time, put a knife in his heart.

"I knew it was him, I..."

Talking bitterly, but still unable to say the second half of the sentence, Lin Weiwei kicked the pebbles away from her feet angrily, "It's really useless to use the 'look back'."

As she said that, Lin Weiwei looked at Yan Zixi with a somewhat dejected look, "Tell me, isn't our business opening today a particularly successful failure?"

"what?"

Yan Zixi was puzzled.

Lin Weiwei said angrily: "A lot of scattered small items were sold, but among the nine sets of jewellery, Shen Yajun bought one and Uriks bought one. Why am I so upset?"

It is said that a good horse is matched with a good saddle, and flowers are given to beauties.

Lin Weiwei felt that the exquisite jewelry from Tan Xiao should be bought by people who know the goods, so that the exquisiteness of those jewelry can be displayed.

But now, Shen Yajun and Uriks made her feel a little aggrieved and angry for no reason.

Understanding what she was thinking, Yan Zixi patted Lin Weiwei's hand comfortingly, "Didn't you say that you have enmity with people but not money?"

"But there is still a feeling that the pearl is cast in the dark, and the entrustment is inhuman."

Lin Weiwei sighed helplessly.

"Okay, don't think so much..."

Holding Lin Weiwei's arm with a smile, Yan Zixi persuaded softly, "Leave the elegant matters to Uncle Tan and those designers and craftsmen, and let's just be ordinary people with peace of mind and think about how to make a lot of money." The money is ready."

"If you make money, you will have more stores, bigger studios, better platforms, and a stronger creative atmosphere, and they will have more inspiration and creativity. I think, instead of feeling wronged for them To defend them, it is better to let them display more light and heat, and it is more important to be recognized by the world, what do you think?"

Yan Zixi said in a warm voice.

Seriously thinking about Yan Zixi's words, Lin nodded slightly with a smile, "Zixi, you are a sensible person, I will listen to you."

The knot in his heart was untied, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed. Lin Weiwei exhaled, and was about to thank him, when he felt a silence around him.

Turning her head to look, Yan Zixi was standing there blankly.

Following her gaze, Lin Weiwei saw a familiar figure more than ten meters away.

"Vice President Ling, Miss Yan..."

Seeing the two of them, Lin Hao stepped forward in surprise and nodded in greeting.

"Mr. Lin..."

Lin Weiwei turned around again, Yan Zixi was back to normal, and she had become the elegant and generous Miss Yan family again. At that moment, the sadness in her eyes seemed to be Lin Weiwei's illusion.

"Come to see Uncle Tan?"

Yan Zixi asked with a smile.

Lin Hao nodded.

With gentle eyes, Lin Hao said softly, "Except for Uncle Tan, I don't have any relatives in City A..."

After speaking, Lin Hao changed the subject, looked back at Lin Wei Wei and asked, "Vice President Ling, have you and my sister Wei Wei ever met?"