The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

"Oh?!" Xiang Demei immediately sat up straight and began to listen seriously.

He always felt that it was abnormal for the old lady to let her subordinates go out to work alone, and after looking through the account books over the years, he found that since someone went out to work alone, the amount in the account has become less and less. It turns out that the old lady split up the industry on her own.

Several other shopkeepers nodded in agreement, and Master Wen continued: "Our deceased wife was not good at management. The old lady was worried that she and the young lady would not be able to maintain the family business, so when she was still alive, she divided the property into two. We A few old men helped the young lady guard this half of the property.

Since the old lady passed away, this part of the property has been managed by the lady. She used to check the accounts every half month, but now she has not come to check the accounts twice in a row. We old men came over to take a look. If the lady is really playful, please invite me. Master, please give me more discipline. "

Xiang Demei's hand holding the tea cup trembled. He knew that the old lady was guarding against him, and it turned out that she had given away half of the property directly.

And half of the industry that he can directly manage is not completely in his hands. Unfortunately, the people trained by the Meng family are too hard-boned. Since the old lady passed away, he has used both soft and hard tactics, and he has not fully controlled the store.

Now that he has such an estate, he must obey his daughter Meng Wenyao and let him manage it. He doesn't believe it. Over time, he will not be able to control it.

"What Master Wen said is that I went to Jiangnan some time ago and I have only been back for two days. I heard that Yao'er went to another hospital, so I sent someone to pick her up. As for the account books, several masters put them down first and waited for Yao'er. When my son comes back, I will ask her to check it immediately."

This good attitude made several other masters very satisfied. Unfortunately, Master Wen, who knew the inside story, said with a cold face: "Master, the old lady said when she was still alive that the account books here must be checked by the lady in person, let alone the master. Even if the wife is still alive, she is not qualified to check."

Xiang Demei froze when he said this. He was the son-in-law who came to the house. His subordinates said that he was a soft-boiled person and it was common for him to live up to his expectations. He was already used to it.

"It's easy to talk about. I'll ask someone to invite Yao'er back."

After sending away several masters, Xiang Demei immediately returned to the back house and found Aunt Wen: "I asked you to get the young lady out. Where did you go? Get her back quickly."

Aunt Wen was stroking the steamed bun pearls on her head. These were all the things of Meng Wenyao's mother, and now they all belong to her.

Hearing that Xiang Demei wanted to bring Meng Wenyao back, Aunt Wen curled her lips and said: "Husband, as long as the young lady is here, she is the leader of the entire Meng family, why do you want to take her back?"

"You don't understand. Before the old lady passed away, she gave away half of her property. Those people only recognize Meng Wenyao. You should get the person back first, and then get rid of the person after you get the property."

Upon hearing that there was still half of the property, Aunt Wen immediately beamed. She leaned on Xiang Demei and said with a smile: "Husband, I may be pregnant."

"Really?"

Being a son-in-law has always been Xiang Demei's secret pain. What's even more hateful is that Meng Wenyao's mother was in poor health and didn't even leave him a son.

Fortunately, Meng Wenyao's mother died in time, and now he can give birth to a son openly, and he also has a fortune worth hundreds of millions, and his future is bright!

"It's really the blessing of our ancestors. You find Meng Wenyao first. When we get all the property, we can give birth to ten or eight sons, and they will live a lifetime of prosperity and wealth in the future."

For the sake of money, Aunt Wen asked someone to find Shi Jingshan.

"Nephew, my aunt asked you to seduce Meng Wenyao and lure her to elope. Where have you gone now?"

As Aunt Wen's nephew, Meng Wenyao had thought well at the beginning, not to mention his appearance. He waved his folding fan and said nonchalantly: "My aunt has already got the tens of thousands of dollars of family property. It doesn't matter what she does. In short, she will not come back to fight with her." Something."

"Hey, something happened."

Aunt Wen told the story about the other half of the property, and then said seriously: "Nephew, find the person quickly, otherwise you won't be able to get the money."

"Ok."

When Shi Jingshan was ordered to seduce Meng Wenyao and elope, he knew that once Meng Wenyao was here, the Meng family's money would not fall into the hands of his aunt, so he did not stop and sold Meng Wenyao directly, so that she would not be able to escape for the rest of her life. .

Now that he still had to rescue people, it might not be appropriate for him to take action on his own, so he found a friend of his and followed the original line to find Meng Wenyao's whereabouts.

Within a day, the man found Meng Wenyao's whereabouts. After Shi Jingshan heard this, he was immediately confused. Could it be that he would not be able to get the money he got?

He did not dare to hide it and immediately told Aunt Wen: "Auntie, I was also afraid that Meng Wenyao would figure it out on her own and come back again, leaving you and your uncle unable to control the property, so I sold her. Who knows whether she will survive?" Well, someone actually sold Baihualou, and then he disappeared within a few days, and I heard that someone broke him to death."

"It's really, really a pity for that huge sum of money!"

Aunt Wen's heart ached with regret. That was half of the property. If Meng Wenyao didn't come back, the duck would fly away.

When such a big thing happened, she didn't dare to hide it and told Xiang Demei everything.

"Husband, at first the slave family just asked the nephew to take her to elope and leave the capital far away. Unexpectedly, they encountered bandits on the way. The young lady jumped off the cliff to protect herself. My nephew was also frightened and never dared to tell the slave family. …”

"Yao'er, dead?"

Although Xiang Demei was bent on acquiring the family property, she never thought of killing her daughter directly. She only wanted to seize the family property and let her daughter live a stable life elsewhere.

Now that he heard that Meng Wenyao had died, he was in a daze for a long time, and he learned from the pain and said: "Since she is dead, this is what she was destined to be. Let's prepare a funeral for him and reunite her with her mother and grandmother as soon as possible."

Looking at Xiang Demei's expression as usual, Aunt Wen bravely asked: "What about the other half of the property?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it back. They won't even give me the account books, let alone the property title."

Half of the family property was lost, and Aunt Wen was in pain. She suggested: "When those people went out to work alone, they all received money from the Meng family. We have an account book, and we directly took the account book and asked them to pay back the money. They If they don’t give it, we’ll go to the government and sue them.”

Seeing Aunt Wen's indignant look, Xiang Demei said speechlessly: "I am my adopted son-in-law. All the Meng family are dead. If I report it to the official and someone investigates it, do you think I can escape? Is it more important to save my life or something else?" Is the industry important?”

Almost forgetting this incident, Aunt Wen quickly flattered her: "That was all in the past. From now on, the master will be the real master. After the Chinese New Year, we will change the residence to Xiang Mansion."