Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"Brother, how did you know?" Tang Wenwan was shocked, and the scene of Zhang Xincheng coming out to her in her previous life flashed through her mind.

Although she later found out that it was all a false illusion created by Zhang Xincheng to gain her trust, she was still like a fool at the time and kept the secret for him.

Tang Wensong raised his eyes calmly, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "He not only sticks to you in various ways, but also asks about me everywhere outside. Sometimes I wonder if he is pursuing you or me."

Tang Wenwan turned her head with a look of disgust. Tang Wensong's dark brown hair hung loosely in front of his eyes. His half-covered, hazy beauty was indeed a charm that could not be concealed.

She kicked the narcissist in the ass with a bad temper, rolled her eyes and muttered, "I'm talking to you about serious matters, Tang Wensong, you are the most narcissistic person in the world."

After thinking for a while, Tang Wenwan looked at Tang Wensong and reminded him carefully, "Zhang Xincheng is not a good person anyway, stay away from him."

Tang Wensong calmed down, turned his head and patted Tang Wenwan on the head, "Of course I know, what I'm most afraid of is that you're stupid."

Tang Wenwan shook her messed up hair, arched her body and climbed up to lean towards Tang Wensong, "What about Jiang Kaichen's auction? How do you think we can help him?"

After hearing this, Tang Wensong was silent for a while, took a breath and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll find a way to deal with it."

Tang Wenwan slapped Tang Wensong on the back and said, "No, I want to go too!"

Tang Wensong looked at her, with a hint of reluctance and hesitation in his eyes: "Wen Wan, this is not a joke, what if you encounter danger?"

Tang Wenwan curled her lips and hooked her arms around Tang Wensong's neck again, "Brother, I was the one who told you this news. If you take me to the scene, maybe I can help you find out some new information."

Tang Wensong sighed. Seeing her excited face, he knew he couldn't get rid of her this time. He said helplessly, "Okay, but you have to promise to listen to me and not act on your own. Do you understand?"

He looked at Tang Wenwan with a serious tone, as if he was about to change his mind at any time.

Tang Wenwan knew when to stop and nodded quickly: "I...I know, I promise!" She raised two fingers to her brother as if taking an oath.

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The lights at the auction site were twinkling like stars, and the air was filled with a calm and elegant fragrance. The venue was packed with media, artists, and collectors...

The walls of the exhibition hall are covered with precious paintings, which are pleasing to the eye and also emit a faint glow, adding to its quaint and solemn charm.

Amid the clinking of glasses, each of the dignitaries tried their best to perform, hoping that they could become a part of the scenery tonight.

The moment Tang Wensong and Tang Wenwan walked into the auction site from the door, all the sounds seemed to be paused.

The eldest son of the Tang family was wearing a black custom-made suit, which set off his fair skin, and his tall figure added a sense of nobility.

The woman next to him, wrapped in an elegant cheongsam with smiling eyes, was like a white magnolia. Her charming and innocent appearance attracted the attention of all the men.

"Who is that?"

"Mr. Tang never brings a female companion."

In the corner, Jiang Kaichen's eagle-like eyes suddenly lit up as if he had just woken up, and he stared at the white magnolia and smiled silently.

As the eldest son of the Tang family, a family of painters, Tang Wensong has always been the treasure of these auctions. The organizer took the lead in welcoming him enthusiastically, "Mr. Tang, you are finally here."

The organizer smiled and led people to the VIP seats.

Tang Wensong nodded slightly, followed him to the VIP seat and sat down. He unbuttoned his suit and said in return, "Thank you."

However, the organizer showed no sign of leaving. He looked at Tang Wenwan, who was sitting in a seat without a seat card, with a look of trepidation and hesitation as if he wanted to say something.

Tang Wensong then realized that this kind of auction was by invitation only because of the high security level. Those who did not receive an invitation card could not even come in as a partner.

"Ah... This is my sister Tang Wenwan." He pushed the refreshments in front of him towards the girl and spoke to the people standing there, giving an explanation.

After all, in such occasions, having one more member of the Tang family come would bring them great honor.

The organizer's representative's eyes lit up immediately, and he bowed slightly to Tang Wenwan, "Ms. Tang, I have heard of your name for a long time."

With his brows lowered, he began to think. The picture of a thousand cranes that this little girl drew when she was seven years old has been sold for tens of millions in the market. Now that he has met the real person today, he wonders if it is possible to pre-sign two works first.

"So..." The representative of the organizer was thinking about how to start the conversation when a dark shadow loomed over him.

"Ms. Tang. We meet again." Jiang Kaichen walked directly to the empty seat next to Tang Wenwan and sat down without hesitation.

The organizer looked up and saw Jiang Kaichen, the biggest buyer in the history of this auction and someone who could not be offended.

Under his keep-away gaze, I could only swallow my words and retreat.

Tang Wenwan looked up and saw that aggressive look again, as if he wanted to eat her up.

She shrank back out of habit and could only focus her eyes on the suspicious back of her hand with only bite marks.

"Thank you for sending my sister back that day." Tang Wensong pushed the tea in front of him to Jiang Kaichen, and his relaxed tone clearly revealed their friendship.

He glanced at Tang Wenwan, who was standing beside him with her eyebrows lowered and looked like a young wife, in surprise. He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but half-jokingly asked, "You didn't do anything to my sister, did you? Look how scared she is."

"elder brother…"

Tang Wenwan's ears turned red at this sentence. She was about to pounce on him and tickle him again. She raised her hand but then remembered that this was a public place. She put it down with regret and could only stamp her feet and whisper, "Don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Kaichen glanced at Tang Wenwan with his eyes bent, but didn't explain. He turned around and asked Tang Wensong, "Why did you bring her to this place?"

"Ah..." Tang Wensong, who was a little annoyed by the question, also became anxious. He put his arm around Tang Wenwan's shoulders possessively and asked provocatively, "Is this my sister or your sister?"

Tang Wenwan was suddenly hugged and almost fell off the chair. She shook her shoulders in disgust, trying to get rid of this annoying guy.

"I asked my brother to bring me here." He did not forget to seek justice for his brother.

Jiang Kaichen calmed down a bit, looked at her, and changed back to his icy face and emphasized, "You shouldn't come to this kind of place!"

"Oh..." This time it was Tang Wenwan's turn to be anxious. She looked to her brother for help. She didn't know whether she could tell him whether they came to help him out of his troubles or not.

Tang Wensong also looked serious this time. He looked around casually, leaned towards Jiang Kaichen and whispered, "Girl told you to be careful with the Zhu family's painting. If you can't do it, don't do it."

Jiang Kaichen frowned and stared at Tang Wenwan thoughtfully for a while, "Then we shouldn't bring her here."

Those words were like a bucket of cold water that instantly brought Tang Wenwan back to her original state. She no longer dared to look at the man in front of her.

She could only lower her head and lean against her brother's back, poking Tang Wensong's back and saying aggrievedly, "Brother..."

"Wen Wan, why are you here too?"

Tang Wensong had just raised his hand and had not had time to help his sister confront Jiang Kaichen when he was interrupted by a greeting from outside.

Tang Wenwan looked up and saw Zhang Xincheng and Zhu Xin standing in front of the table, looking at them with eager smiles.

"It seems that the good show is about to begin," Tang Wenwan thought as she darkened her eyes and exchanged glances with Tang Wensong.

"If you can come, why can't our Wen Wan come and see the fun?" Young master Tang Wensong has a personality that makes him annoyed with everyone except his precious sister.

"I haven't looked for you yet. You invited my sister to a birthday party that day. How come she got drunk and passed out?"

He felt unsatisfied and pointed at Zhu Xin, looking as if he was going to accuse him.

The smiles on both of their faces instantly fell off. Facing the unruly Tang Wensong, Zhu Xin really didn't know what he could do in such a situation. He could only look to Tang Wenwan for help.

Before Tang Wenwan could open her mouth, she lowered her head due to Jiang Kaichen's sharp eyes.

"I will never be so foolish as to defend them again like I did in my previous life." She twisted her handkerchief and debated in her mind.

"The auction is about to begin." I heard the cold voice of the man next to me, obviously trying to drive people away.