The entertainment tycoon of the Republic of China

The Wen family's house occupies a huge area, with a complicated layout inside. From Wen Yanhui's bedroom to the stairs, there is a long corridor.

Xi Lian led the way, Wen Yanhui and An Yujing followed closely behind, Wen Heng followed Xie Yan and fell to the back.

"Do you still have the gun I gave you two days ago?" Wen Heng asked suddenly as the two walked side by side.

"Ah?" Xie Yan was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked at the people around her.

"No?" Wen Heng raised his eyebrows.

"No... brought it." Xie Yan reacted, puzzled.

The pistol that Wen Heng gave him in the study that day, Xie Yan kept close to her body, never told anyone, even Li Quan didn't know, this kind of sharp weapon that can kill people in an instant, naturally, one should be more cautious.

"I have no place to store it, so I carry it with me all the time. What are you going to do?" Xie Yan asked, suddenly his heart tightened. Could Wen Heng be implying that he might need to use a gun later?

"Don't be nervous." Seeing Xie Yan's expression was wrong, Wen Heng smiled softly, "I mean, if you have time in the afternoon, I can teach you how to use it."

"..." Xie Yan didn't react, "In Wen's house?"

"Tell Big Brother to go to the shooting range."

"I still have to teach."

"Let Third Sister review it, she won't be able to learn it if you teach it too fast."

Seeing that Xie Yan was still hesitating, Wen Heng said, "I've been busy recently, I only have more time this afternoon. If you don't go today, I don't know when the next time I have time."

"..." Xie Yan heard Wen Heng say this, and the balance in her heart had tilted. After all, he wanted to learn something and asked others, so how dare he make Wen Heng wait.

"I'll go back and ask my wife, if she agrees to my leave, let's go." Xie Yan said, although he has not encountered any real danger so far, the Republic of China is a turbulent era after all, and Xie Yan, who died unexpectedly in his previous life Of course, Yan would not let go of the opportunity to learn life-saving skills.

"Okay." Wen Heng nodded, his dark eyes looked at the young man next to him calmly, but he couldn't see the slightest clue.

Last night Wen Yanhui came to tell him about Xie Yan's reaction to that article. When Xie Yan said that he didn't want to get married, Wen Heng admitted that his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

It seems to be happy, but also seems to be at a loss.

If you don't want to get married, of course there are many possibilities.

Maybe Xie Yan is a popular celibate abroad, maybe Xie Yan has a lover in his heart who can't forget but can't be together, maybe he has something hard to hide...

But what if?Is there a slight possibility that Xie Yan is actually the same person as him?

Wen Heng really wanted to restrain himself from rational analysis, but when this possibility flashed through his mind, he couldn't help but think about it further. He planned to keep that bit of untimely favor in his heart forever, but if the other party really had a relationship with like him...

Wen Heng's eyes darkened, and he glanced at the young man beside him who only reached his shoulder.

Yes or no, it will be revealed one day, anyway, it is still early, and he has many opportunities to be sure.

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Xi Lian led a few people all the way to the door of the small living room on the second floor, a few servants stood outside the door, all bowed their heads and said nothing, Xie Yan saw something from a distance, and realized something was wrong.

Generally speaking, this kind of small gathering of upper-class female relatives is the best place for gossip and jokes to circulate. They approached the small living room all the way, but they didn't hear a single laugh, and the expressions of the servants outside the living room were not very good. Mrs. Laiwen's anger still persists.

"Miss San, you go in first." Xi Lian stopped at the door, turned her head and whispered to Wen Yanhui.

"En." Wen Yanhui nodded, and let go of An Yujing's hand.

She took a small breath, pinched the handkerchief with both hands, walked into the small living room a few steps, and looked at Mrs. Wen who was sitting in the middle.

"Ma'am, here I come."

"Yan girl is here." Mrs. Wen's voice was smiling, as if nothing had happened, "Come here quickly, let your aunts see, lest they say I hid you. "

The other wives in the small living room didn't dare to speak, only Mrs. Yu who was sitting next to Mrs. Wen laughed, took Wen Yanhui's hand, and looked carefully up and down.

"I haven't seen this girl for a while. She has grown up so much. She is indeed a girl from the Wen family. She looks good and is well dressed."

The wives heard the words and looked, and saw Wen Yanhui standing beside Mrs. Wen, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes. Although his temperament seemed a little restrained, he was not timid at all, instead he appeared calm and solemn.

The decorations on her body are not exaggerated. At first glance, it is almost invisible, but upon closer inspection, there is a luxurious atmosphere everywhere. Whether it is the necklace on the chest, the jade bracelet on the left wrist, or the jade hairpin on the sideburns, they are all from wealthy families. There are good things.

"Miss San looks really good."

"It's still the lady who will teach the children."

The other two wives came to their senses and boasted one after another, whether it was true or not, they gave Wen Yan a lot of face after all.

Mrs. An was humiliated by Mrs. Wen just now, and her face was still a little hot. Now that she saw Wen Yanhui, she wanted to redeem a little, so she hurriedly said, "Miss San has a good appearance and a quiet temperament. At first glance, she looks like a girl from a rich family. , unlike my niece who doesn't know where to hang out with men every day, I only hope that my daughter can learn more from Miss San and stop being like her sister."

Even now, she hasn't forgotten to belittle An Yujing by the way.

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Mrs. An's words spread outside the living room door, causing Xie Yan and the others to frown unconsciously.

Because a huge pine potted plant was placed at the entrance of the small living room, people in the living room couldn't see outside, and people outside couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

Xie Yan knew that An Yujing's aunt was in the living room, and thinking about the relationship between An Yujing and her aunt, and the content of what he said just now, he couldn't help but speculate; There was already a sneer on the face.

The conversation in the living room was still going on. As soon as Mrs. An finished speaking, Wen Yanhui, who had guessed her identity, frowned slightly, but Mrs. Wen seemed to have heard nothing, and smiled at Wen Yanhui.

"I want to say hello to your aunts. This is Mrs. Yu. You met him before. This is Mrs. Hong. This is Mrs. Liu." After introducing the others, Mrs. Wen finally said under Mrs. An's uneasy eyes. , "This is Mrs. An. Mrs. An was very curious about you just now. Go over and let her see."

Wen Yan regretted hearing the words but couldn't help it, and remembered Xilian's advice, so he walked up to Mrs. An in small steps, "Hello, Mrs. An."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. An nodded, and stretched out her hand to hold Wen Yanhui's hand, "What a good boy, this skinny and tender one looks like he hasn't done any work. Madam is really kind to Miss San."

"..."

The living room fell into silence again, Xie Yan heard An Yujing beside him chuckled lightly, seeming a bit disdainful.

"Miss An?"

"It's nothing, I just lament that some people can't speak no matter where they are." An Yujing said softly.

What Mrs. An said was indeed a bit frivolous, and regardless of whether it is appropriate to hold a boudoir lady's hand to evaluate her delicate skin and tender flesh, the relationship between Mrs. Wen and Wen Yanhui's mother-in-law and concubine is not something that an outsider should evaluate .

Anyway, looking at Xilian's face a few steps away, Mrs. An should have been completely blacklisted by her.

Wen Yanhui was held by Mrs. An and heard her evaluate herself in a tone similar to that of a flower house bustard. Although she didn't quite understand, she still felt a little instinctively uncomfortable. She wanted to pull her hand away, but she couldn't be too obvious, so she could only look at Mrs. Wen.

"Ma'am, when Xilian came to call me just now, the second elder brother also came up to look for someone, so Mr. Xie and the others came together, just outside, do you see?"

"Heng'er and the others are outside?" Mrs. Wen looked around after hearing that, "Yes, Xi Lian is not here, she should be waiting outside."

She smiled and looked at the other wives on the sofa, "My second son has just turned 19 this year and is an adult. I wonder if the younger sisters would mind if he comes in and sees him?"

Mrs. Wen's remarks were just to be polite. Wen Heng is a junior and a member of the Wen family. There is no reason for the master to stand outside. After hearing the words, several wives expressed that they did not mind. Mrs. Wen smiled and nodded, looking at Wen Yanhui, who was still pulled by Mrs. An.

"Go and ask your brother and the others to come in. Is Mr. Xie also there? Let's all go together."

Mrs. Wen's words perfectly resolved Wen Yanhui's embarrassing state, she quickly responded with a smile, took the opportunity to push Mrs. An's hand away, and walked out of the living room.

"Second Brother, Mr. Xie, Sister An, Madam, please go in." After Wen Yanhui finished speaking, he looked at An Yujing worriedly, "Sister An..."

"She's my aunt." An Yujing smiled, confirming Wen Yanhui's guess, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Wen Yan regretted seeing that An Yujing didn't care, so he suppressed his worries, nodded at Xilian, and went back to the small living room with everyone.

"Heng'er is here?" Mrs. Wen first saw Wen Heng who was walking in the front, and then looked at Xie Yan who was next to him, "Xiao Mr. Xie is also here. I asked Yan girl to come down to meet the guests, but I interrupted your study."

"It's okay, we just sat for a long time to move around and rest our brains." After entering the small living room, Xie Yan kept his etiquette without looking around, and smiled at Mrs. Wen intently.

"You are a gentleman, so you will naturally understand how to teach." Mrs. Wen nodded, and then she saw An Yujing behind Wen Yanhui, "This is... the lady of Mr. Wen's family?"

"Hi Ma'am." Seeing Madam Wen seeing her, An Yujing smiled generously, took two steps forward, and gave a blessing, "My name is An, and my name is An Yujing. You can just call me Xiao An."

An Yujing was still wearing a western dress today, with a light blue long skirt with cuffs and waist tucked in, looking very capable.She has a relatively petite figure, and her appearance is also gentle and pleasant. She clapped her hands on her knees and saluted gracefully, and she couldn't fault the slightest bit.

An Yujing?Mrs. Wen is naturally very familiar with this name that she has seen many times on birthday posts. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mrs. An on the right, but she saw that Mrs. An looked like she had seen a ghost, obviously more than herself. Shock.

"Why is aunt here?" An Yujing followed Mrs. Wen's eyes, showing just the right surprise, "I thought aunt had a severe cold yesterday, and now she's resting at home, worrying about the journey."

"Severe wind and cold?" Mrs. Yu naturally knew who An Yujing was, and looked between An Yujing and Mrs. An with interest.

"I came home late yesterday because of something. My aunt said she had a severe wind and cold. She was afraid of infecting me and wouldn't let me go in. I had to turn around and go to a classmate's house to stay overnight." An Yujing concealed some details of what happened last night. , tell the whole story.

"What kind of wind and cold is so severe?" Mrs. Hong is a clever person, and she has already guessed some truths. She didn't like Mrs. An's look of contempt before, so she said it on purpose.

"Could it be that Mrs. An was the only one in the entire An family last night, and everyone else hid out for fear of being infected? If that's the case, is Mrs. An's illness better now? Don't accidentally infect us."

"You—this..." Mrs. An opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Suffering from severe wind and cold was an excuse she randomly found for not opening the door to An Yujing. She herself knew how ridiculous this excuse was, but how could she have thought that An Yujing would show up at Wen's house with her? !

"I was a little seriously ill last night, and I'm well now. Don't worry, madam, I won't infect everyone." Mrs. An looked embarrassed, but she could only bite the bullet and smile at Mrs. Wen.

"Oh? Mrs. An's illness recovered so quickly. It's really hard for Ms. An to worry all night in vain. I just don't know why Mrs. An just said that Ms. An didn't listen to discipline, so she didn't return home at night?" Mrs. Hong held on tightly. Don't let it go, she remembers clearly the lies that Mrs. An told to smear An Yujing just now, but it's not so easy to get past it.

Mrs. An actually said that about her own niece?Xie Yan, who had been watching the show with her eyes closed, frowned when she heard that Mrs. An's behavior had touched the bottom line in his heart.

What would An Yujing think?Xie Yan suppressed the emotions in her heart, and turned her head to look calmly. The girl a few steps away noticed his gaze and smiled easily, as if she had a plan in mind.

Xie Yan felt relieved for no reason, no longer worried, and concentrated on watching the play.

That's right, An Yujing can clearly see the stakes of the racetrack, and she is a heroine who denounces Fang Qiu in the newspapers. Her eyes are never limited to the house, and Mrs. An's methods can't catch her eyes at all. right.

There was an undercurrent in the small living room, and Mrs. Wen, who had been silent since just now, was secretly observing everyone's expressions.

Seeing An Yujing's generous demeanor, not flustered in the conversation between Mrs. An and Mrs. Hong, but confident, Mrs. Wen couldn't help but nodded slightly, and naturally raised her hand to stop Mrs. Yu who was about to say something.

Mrs. Yu looked puzzled, Mrs. Wen smiled at her, her eyes were full of unfinished meaning, Mrs. Yu understood, immediately smiled, and swallowed all the words she wanted to adjust.

The author has something to say:

Wen Heng: Are you going on a date?

Xie Yan: I want to teach.

Wen Heng: Don't teach the third sister that she can't learn so fast.

Wen Yanhui: ... as long as you are happy.