Soul of the rich

Du Jing still had a gentle and loving smile, but occasionally a strange gleam flashed in the depths of her eyes, "Yes, Mr. Qi's secretary called to confirm this afternoon. It seems that Xiao Yuan and Mr. Qi We get along very well. The wedding shouldn't be too late, Cheng Xin and Cheng Ya will stay and live for a while, so let's go after the wedding."

Wen Chengxin smiled and looked really happy, "Then don't bother Auntie, my parents should also come to the wedding, just in time to bring us back."

Wen Chengya glanced at Wen Chengyue's face, and smiled inwardly, "The wedding with the young master of the Qi family, Mo Hai, is not only our parents, but my aunt and other relatives of the Wen family will probably come."

"Just take this opportunity to be lively." Du Jing lightly pinched Wen Chengyue's arm.She was actually very contradictory in her heart. Rationally, she hoped to benefit from Wen Zhiyuan and Qi Jingyan's wedding by connecting with Mo Hai. Emotionally, because Wen Zhiyuan was that woman's child, she unexpectedly gained the favor of someone who was usually unattainable so easily. , It feels sour.

Wen Chengyue's eyes were already red with jealousy. In her mind, how could that dumb man compare to herself?His father must have been stupid to let him get close to Qi Jingyan, and he only needed to seize the opportunity to impress Qi Jingyan, and when he failed, he would naturally go up to him.

Man is not as good as God, and it is settled after eating once. How can there be such a reason in the world?

She stared at Du Jing's face closely, trying to find any clues of a joke from her face, but she couldn't find it at all.

Seeing that she couldn't hold her anymore, Du Jing had no choice but to hold her wrist harder, "Do you remember where the natural pearls I brought from the earth a while ago? Come and help mom find them."

Wen Chengyue was reluctantly dragged away by her.

Du Jing gritted her back molars and bid farewell to Wen Chengxin and the sisters, "There are about fifty or sixty natural pearls brought from the earth. As soon as I got them, I thought about making some jewelry for your little sisters. The two of you share with Chengyue. It's too late today, let's rest, the designer will arrive at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, don't get up too late."

Wen Chengxin and Wen Chengya stood up and bowed lightly, then walked out of the tea room to the guest room, "Then good night, auntie."

Wen Chengyue was dragged all the way to Du Jing's personal cloakroom, and as soon as she entered the room, she violently shook off her mother's hand, "You hurt me!" There was a dark red mark on her wrist.

Du Jing closed the door and put a lock on it. She raised her hand and wanted to slap her, but in the end it landed on her shoulder, and the force was much lighter, "You can really make me worry forever!! What I told you before is all Is it windy in your ears?"

Wen Chengyue looked at her angrily. In her heart, she had a good marriage partner. In this family, she was of course more qualified than the dumb one. "Why is it him?"

"What do you think it's a good thing?!" Du Jing let out a sigh of relief, this daughter is good at everything, but she is too spoiled to be too innocent.

"Why is it not a good thing?" Wen Chengyue thought about Qi Jingyan's resume, and then recalled the man he saw at the banquet, "The whole empire knows that Qi Jingyan is the rich man."

It seems that it is impossible not to make it clear, Du Jing looked at her with a headache, "Among the information you should expose, are the few partners who died in front of him all unlucky?"

"Otherwise what is it?" Wen Chengyue looked at Du Jing's serious face in astonishment.

Du Jing poked her finger on the forehead bitterly, "The first one happened on the front line of the suppression of the independent forces. It was too far away to be investigated. The latter two, families with a little ability are very clear. Qi Jingyan 23 At the age of [-], he was able to take charge of the military affairs of Star S alone, and his ability is beyond doubt."

Needless to say, if it weren't for his ability, there would be so many people rushing to marry him. Mohai's family is not small, not everyone has investment value, Wen Chengyue looked at his mother inexplicably .

"Your father didn't let me tell you this news because he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to control your emotions. Now I see that you can't control it if you don't tell you," Du Jing explained helplessly. Qi Jingyan's ability rioted when he was cultivating mental power."

Wen Chengyue covered her mouth, "The last one didn't die last year, he was already 23, how could he still have the ability to riot."

People who survived after the end of the world have more or less spiritual power, and generally develop to the peak data before adulthood and then stabilize.

"His ability is still growing." Du Jing lowered her voice, that's why the big families would rather bet on an unimportant heir to establish a relationship with him. On top of a more important long-term, this business is not bad.

The brain circuits of the mother and daughter are the same. Wen Chengyue quickly understood the parents' intentions in Du Jing's slow tone, and the anxiety and hatred soon settled down.

As soon as her mind cleared up, she admitted her mistake quickly, "Mom, I was wrong, don't be angry with me. I also want to marry to the capital, so that I can be more capable of honoring you in the future."

"Thank God if you don't make trouble for me," Du Jing gave her a reproachful look, "Go to bed early, and be careful not to show any clues."

"Go right away, good night mom!" Wen Chengyue happily kissed Du Jing on the cheek and ran away happily.

Liu Du Jing changed her clothes in the cloakroom, took off her make-up, sat quietly for a while to collect her thoughts, and then slowly returned to her room.

The next morning, the morning call rang again at six o'clock, but this time it was a maid with a soft voice, and the central control computer did not open his window because of a "fault".

The maid called twice softly, telling him that the husband would be waiting respectfully at the door after he had eaten in the restaurant.

Wen Zhiyuan stayed in bed for 5 minutes, got up to take a shower, casually put on a T-shirt and sweatpants, and went downstairs. Lin De's notification should be a certainty, so why not pretend a little bit.

Sure enough, when he walked into the dining room, Wen Song's eyebrows furrowed indistinctly, but his smile changed in an instant, "Sit by Dad's side, the fresh snow-brewed flower sauce tastes good with bread, try it? "

Wen Zhiyuan calmly took the slice of bread spread with flower sauce from Wen Song, gestured a thank you gesture, and started eating. He took two bites and took a sip of milk. The slightly hot temperature was just right for the palate.

Butler Zhang added two more cups by his hand, a cup of freshly squeezed juice and a cup of warm water for mouthwash.

Wen Zhiyuan glanced at him, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, this home is really interesting, there is not even a transitional pretentiousness, on the day of the banquet, he still ate cold steamed buns, and today he served the guests as if they were at home.

Steward Zhang had a calm face. Seeing Wen Zhiyuan looking at him, he seemed to have remembered something, and placed a small and exquisite optical brain screen by his hand.

He was originally a professional servant, so it is not uncommon to be able to do this. Wen Zhiyuan looked at Wen Chengyue with some doubts. Wen Chengxing was always trained as an heir, and he has a good ability to control emotions. Wen Chengyue will revenge on the spot if he has something to say His character, now his eyes look at him wanting to hack himself to death more than eight times, but his mouth is still holding back, is it really weird?

For a while, the entire breakfast table fell silent, only the sound of chewing.

After eating, Wen Song wiped the corners of his mouth, threw the napkin on the table, and patted Wen Zhiyuan's shoulder affectionately, "Why did you come out in such casual clothes? Fortunately, Cheng Xin and Cheng Ya had breakfast upstairs, otherwise we would The guest saw the joke."

Wen Zhiyuan smiled, and wrote slowly on the optical brain, 【Other clothes like this are only the dress that was soiled on the day of the banquet, and the one I wore to meet Mr. Qi yesterday. It's not appropriate to wear such a grand breakfast. 】Wen Song’s chest was choked, and when he saw the gentle and well-behaved smiling face of his elder son, although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn’t say anything, so he could only hehe twice and continue the loving line, “You are a boy, you used to not pay attention to clothes I agree with my academic attitude, so I don’t care about you. It’s just that now that I’m older, I need to spend more time on my image so I can go out and meet more friends.”

The Chinese language is extensive and profound, and Wen Zhiyuan felt that every time he had a conversation with this father, he could let his ideological realm enter a new world.

Wen Song saw that his smile was consistent, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart dissipated, "Your Auntie Du has contacted the designer for you, and he will be there in a while. You should tidy up your closet and see what is missing. Dad this time It's all done once."

【Thanks. 】Wen Zhiyuan just wrote two words on the optical brain, probably Wen Song never found out, and in this kind of communication, he never called him dad.

Wen Chengyue finally couldn't hold it back, and the sourness burst into the air when he opened his mouth, "Dad, you are so kind to him, I haven't even asked a designer to order clothes."

Tsk, this one probably has the same persistence as myself, at least she did it, and never said the word brother.

Wen Zhiyuan glanced at her, lowered his eyes to look at the optical computer screen in his hand, swiped his fingertips and began to search [category of home clothing] [comprehensive collection of banquet clothing] [color matching of sportswear].

Wen Song was willing to act as a loving father, and waved his hand with a smile, "Do it, and you can do it too. The designer will come later, and you and Cheng Xin Chengya will also go together. Cheng Xing has grown taller recently, so add a few more sets of banquet dresses. "

Based on the principle that I am happy when you are unhappy, Wen Zhiyuan quickly kept lengthening the list on the optical brain. Since a generous person said "make it up at once", of course he cannot save him money.

After imagining Wen Chengyue's livid face for a while, Wen Zhiyuan cheerfully picked up his chopsticks again and planned to eat two more bites, dining etiquette and so on, let him die.