After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Xiaolan ran into the kitchen, "Sister Wenxiu, go eat quickly. I'll make some soup for you. Didn't you say you had something else to do after dinner? I'm afraid I'll delay your business."

"No matter how anxious you are, there's no need to rush for now. The soup I make will definitely taste different from yours. You can just watch from the side. It won't hurt to learn more skills." Wenxiu said with a smile while making the soup, raising her head to glance at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan's mother tilted her head and added another stick of hard wood to the fire under the pot.

She turned her head and looked at her daughter and said, "Lanlan, learn more from your sister Wenxiu. Maybe you can cook well in the future."

Xiaolan pouted and said with a smile, "Mom, I don't think I'll be able to learn these two tricks of Sister Wenxiu in my lifetime. I'm so clumsy that I can't even cut vegetables properly."

Wenxiu and Xiaolan's mother looked at Xiaolan's cute appearance and both laughed.

Wenxiu said hurriedly: "Put more effort, just like when you go to school, study more, try more, you will definitely be able to do it well."

Xiaolan said modestly and obediently: "Thank you, Sister Wenxiu, I will listen to you."

After Wenxiu cooked the soup, the three of them walked out of the kitchen.

The old woman has already served the meal to everyone.

Xiaolan smelled the aroma of the food and looked at the table full of delicious dishes. She couldn't wait to pick up the food with chopsticks and take a bite.

"Oh, the food tastes light, not salty or greasy."

"Sister Wenxiu, I have never eaten such delicious food."

Wenxiu smiled and said, "The food in the big hotel tastes just like this."

The old woman squinted her eyes, took a bite of food, put it in her mouth, and looked at Wenxiu with a smile.

"My dear, you have worked hard today. I have never tasted such delicious food in my life. I am surprised, how can you make the same dish so delicious?"

The old woman paused and said, "Miss Wenxiu, the gods will protect you. You will definitely be rich and powerful in the future."

Xiaolan's father glanced at his mother and said hurriedly, "Mom, look at you! You believe in your nonsense again. Don't talk nonsense. Wenxiu did it with her own ability."

The old woman looked at her son and lectured him: "You know nothing! Don't teach me, I know more than you do."

Wenxiu glanced at the mother and daughter and smiled: "Old lady, hurry up and eat. After dinner, I have something important to do and I have to leave in a hurry."

The old woman suddenly remembered something and she hurriedly got up and left the table.

After a while, she came over in small steps, holding a small jar of wine and placed it on the dining table in front of Wenxiu.

"Miss Wenxiu, this is the sorghum rice medicinal wine I brewed many years ago, commonly known as daughter's red wine. Try it. This wine can nourish your spirit."

Wenxiu smiled and waved her hands, "Thank you, old lady. I don't drink. Even if I could, I wouldn't dare to drink because I have to drive soon."

The old woman suddenly realized, patted her head and laughed: "Look how stupid I am, I don't understand, I don't understand! I am old and confused, don't drink and drive, don't drive after drinking. Okay, I'll save it for you first, when you don't drive, come to my house and try it when you have time."

Wenxiu thanked the old lady for her kindness.

After lunch.

Before Wenxiu left, she took out her phone and said to Xiaolan's family, "You have helped me collect so many medicinal herbs and have been busy for so many days. I will transfer another 50,000 yuan to the card I used to transfer money to you last time. Don't think it's too little. This money is the reward for your hard work these days."

Xiaolan's father said hurriedly: "Miss Wenxiu, you gave me enough last time, so let it go this time."

Xiaolan's mother continued her father's words, "Even if I give it to you, it won't be that much. Fifty thousand yuan is indeed too much."

The old woman suddenly said with a sullen face, "My daughter, I guess you must be busy with other business. Now you need money, so just take it all. Besides, we don't need so much. You gave us more than enough last time."

Wenxiu smiled, tapped on the screen of her mobile phone, and transferred 50,000 yuan to Xiaolan's family.

She said, "You have to give it to me. How can you work for free without getting paid? Besides, you will have to worry about collecting the herbs for me in the future."

After Wenxiu left Xiaolan's home, Xiaolan's whole family sent her to the threshing ground and watched her get on the car.

Wenxiu started the car, stuck her head out of the cab, waved her hand and said, "You guys go back."

Xiaolan's family did not leave. They stood there waving to Wenxiu, and watched Wenxiu's car disappear into the vast wilderness before turning back.

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Wenxiu drove back to Lancheng and went directly to the garment factory.

Jin Yongcheng brought several co-workers with him. They were very motivated and the renovation work was completed much faster than originally planned and has basically been completed.

When Jin Yongcheng saw Wenxiu driving to the factory, he stopped what he was doing and walked over.

"Director Ye, we will be able to finish the work completely tomorrow morning..."

As Jin Yongcheng spoke, he took Wenxiu on a tour around the factory.

Wenxiu was very satisfied with their decoration progress and quality.

Before leaving, Wenxiu shook Jin Yongcheng's hand and said, "Master Jin, thank you for your hard work. You worked quickly and well, and finished the work in less than three days. I will give you one more day based on the time we originally agreed on, so each of you will be paid for five days' work in total."

Jin Yongcheng and his colleagues worked overtime, and Wenxiu did not treat them unfairly.

Before leaving, Wenxiu told Jin Yongcheng that the goods from the garment factory would arrive either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and asked his sister Jinxiang to come to work the day after tomorrow.

Jin Yongcheng was very happy.

Wenxiu has been very busy and tired these past two days as several important things happened one after another.

Wenxiu sighed and returned to the Zhao family villa. It was already past four in the afternoon. She thought about cooking as soon as she got home.

She walked in and was stunned for a moment.

I don’t know when Lin Xiong arrived at the Zhao family.

He sat on the sofa in the living room a little awkwardly. Wen Li and Zhao Zhengfeng also came back and sat on the sofa next to him.

Lin Xiong was talking to his aunt. When he saw Wenxiu walk in, he quickly stood up and greeted Wenxiu with a smile.

Wenxiu looked at him sullenly, nodded, opened her mouth but said nothing.

Lin Xiong's face suddenly turned red, then he smiled awkwardly and sat back on the sofa.

Wenxiu knew in her heart that Lin Xiong must have come to discuss marriage.

Wenxiu walked over, smiled at Sister Wenli and Zhao Zhengfeng, said nothing, and sat down next to them on the sofa.

As expected, Lin Xiong came here specifically for the wedding.

Zhao Zhengfeng had a gloomy face. He looked at Lin Xiong without saying a word from beginning to end.

Lin Xiong was already feeling a little awkward, and when Wenxiu came in and saw her like this, he became even more restrained and uneasy, sitting there rubbing his hands back and forth.

Wenxiu glanced at Lin Xiong and saw that he looked like he had just arrived.

"I've discussed it with my mom, and we're going to get married at the same hotel where we got engaged last time. As for the number of people, it's probably going to be about the same as last time, so I've prepared a few extra tables."

Lin Xiong turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhengfeng next to him, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Originally, I wanted to ask my cousin to be the best man for this wedding, but..."

Zhao Zhengfeng glanced at Lin Xiong with disdain and didn't respond to him.

Lin Xiong said this, looked at everyone, changed the subject, and said to his aunt: "We have ordered 50 wedding cars for the wedding."

Zhengfeng's mother curled her lips and said, "There's no need for so many cars. I think 20 will be enough. There aren't many people who take the car here. Most of them drive themselves. Let's save as much as possible! The key is that if there are too many cars, we're afraid of traffic jams on the road, which will cause chaos."

Lin Xiong rubbed his hands, nodded hurriedly, and smiled: "Aunt, you are right, I will do as you say, and reduce the number of cars by 30 when we go back."

Lin Xiong said this and glanced at Wen Li. He wanted to hear Wen Li's opinion.

Wen Li sat there like a wooden man, with her head down and not saying a word.

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