The real young master rolls over after pretending to have amnesia

The speaker didn't care about the listener, and Wen Qing's face flushed with embarrassment, her feet were tightly closed, and she wished she could put on a pair of socks immediately.

Gu Jiayi found out that something was wrong with him, and asked carelessly, "Eh? Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your foot?"

Wen Qing immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in: "Ah...it's okay, it's nothing."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and twisted Liao Yuan's arm severely, and rolled his eyes at the other party that only they could understand.

Unexpectedly, Liao Yuan continued to be shameless, and joked with Gu Jiayi: "You are wrong, how dare I bully him, he usually bullies me, even just now .Huh? Is it Xiaoqing?"

what is...

Wen Qing turned her head, and remembered the scene of kicking Liao Yuan just now.

He really wants to bully!But who is being bullied, can still enjoy it!Truly a pure animal, punishments can be regarded as rewards.

Wen Qing didn't want to continue this topic, so she quickly interrupted: "Let's eat."

At the dinner table, Wen Qing mentioned by the way that he was going to take Gu Jiayi home tomorrow.The little girl has a lively personality, so she happily agreed without thinking too much about it.

"That's fine! I'll go too! What are you eating?" Her mind was only on eating, and she didn't find it troublesome to deal with strangers. She even heard Wen Qing ask her to participate in a family dinner, and she was accepted. sense of joy.

"I don't know what to eat, so you can go with me tomorrow. Don't worry about being bored at home." Wen Qing smiled at her, and asked Liao Yuan, "Dad asked if you have anything to do tomorrow? If it's okay, just Let's all go together."

Liao Yuan has to be busy with the whole company, so he really doesn't have time. He shook his head: "I'll ask the driver to take you there. If you haven't finished by the time I get back, I'll pick you up. If Gu Jiayi has gone, I won't give it to your sister-in-law." Make trouble, don't talk nonsense."

Gu Jiayi gave Liao Yuan a reproachful look: "I'm not a child anymore. Don't worry! I won't cause trouble for my little sister-in-law. When the time comes, I'll just eat and don't say anything."

Only then was Liao Yuan satisfied.

Wen Qing: "It's okay, there is no trouble, it's just eating, Liao Yuan, don't keep scaring people."

In her previous life, Wen Qing didn't like parties the least, and she was not good at answering such dinners correctly, because some people were only superficially polite, which made people feel very hypocritical.With Wen Qing's previous personality, let alone pretending to be superficial with them, it would be good if he didn't fight on the spot.

But he has suffered too much for this, Wen Qing has now engraved the word "pretending" into his genes, and he has practiced very well.So the next day, when he saw Wen Shaohua's so-called old classmate, he very well-behaved and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Uncle Wang."

Wen Shaohua and Mo Ting were already sitting at the dining table. Seeing him coming, they quickly introduced: "Ah, this is my son Wen Qing, and the one next to him is..."

Gu Jiayi smiled sweetly: "My name is Gu Jiayi."

With a big belly, Wang Cheng looked at the two people in front of him, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile: "Sit down, sit down, you're welcome, your dad and I are old classmates, we had a good relationship in school, you all don't have to be polite, think Eat whatever you want, I will treat you today."

Gu Jiayi sat next to Wen Qing, and when she heard Wang Cheng's words, she was really rude, took the menu by herself, and ordered several favorite dishes.

Such an approach is actually not very polite, but Gu Jiayi is used to being arrogant and pampered, so she doesn't care what Wang Cheng thinks of her, she just wants to taste the food that will be served later.

Wang Cheng glanced at her, his eyes were not right, but he said: "Don't be restrained, Wen Qing, you can order a little more."

"Yeah Wen Qing! I said you are too thin, eat more. If you have any favorite food, I will help you!" Gu Jiayi was heartless and didn't pay attention to the teasing eyes of the three people opposite.

Mrs. Wang Cheng clicked her tongue, shook her head and said, "I heard from your father that you have been living in the country for several years?"

There is nothing to hide about this matter, Wen Qing nodded, pretending to be cute.

"Yo, that's why he's so skinny. He's also a hard-working kid. Since we're home, let's eat more tonics. Unlike our family in Jiaxing, who hasn't suffered since he was a child, let him learn from you."

There is something in Mrs. Wang Cheng's words, there is no reason why Wen Qing can't hear it.

Especially the phrase "from the country", it was obvious that he looked down on him, thinking that he brought Gu Jiayi, the two of them ate too much, was rude and could not be on the stage.

Wen Qing would really scold her on the spot if she wanted to change to the past.

But he was used to this kind of people in his previous life. The Wang family became rich suddenly after doing business. This Mrs. Wang got mixed up in the wife circle, and she felt that she was superior to others, and looked down on this one and that one.

Wen Shaohua frowned, he didn't want to come here today, and he also knew what kind of people this Wang Cheng's family was.However, there was still some connection in business, and the superficial work had to be passable. Wang Cheng asked them for dinner again and again, and it seemed too blunt to refuse.

In the past, when he heard others say that Wen Qing was not good, he would only feel ashamed, but today he was inexplicably...after hearing that Wang Cheng's wife belittled Wen Qing, he was surprisingly angry, and his face darkened at that time: "Wen Qing, he is outside. For so many years, I have treated him badly, but he is my son, so you don't need to be kind and pitiful."

When Mrs. Wang Cheng heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled hypocritically, not knowing who was laughing.

Gu Jiayi sat across from them, put her chopsticks down, turned her head and whispered to Wen Qing, "There must be something wrong with this aunt."

Wen Qing was amused by her blunt words, and nodded: "I think so too."

The topic at the dinner table has always revolved around that son of Wang Cheng's family.Wen Ze was sitting on the side, and his face didn't look too good. Wen Qing didn't understand the relationship between them until Wang Cheng mentioned the school affairs: "Has Wen Ze's scholarship come down? I heard from my son, It's been posted."

Wen Ze's face was stinky: "I didn't get the scholarship."

"Oh, didn't you get it?" Wang Cheng looked a little surprised, "Hey, you're right, my son doesn't need to worry about his studies, and the teacher likes him. If it doesn't work, let Jiaxing make up for you. , anyway, both of them are in the same school, which is more convenient."

Wen Ze really couldn't pretend anymore, he didn't even want to say: "No need."

"Look at you kid, we really have good intentions, and progress is only when we make progress together." Mrs. Wang Cheng interjected, "Oh, by the way, I remember the two kids talking about buying stocks last time. I didn’t quite understand either, but Jiaxing later told me that he didn’t think that stock was very good, so he sold it in time, but luckily he sold it in time, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money.”

Mo Ting couldn't see the situation clearly, and couldn't understand Mrs. Wang's implication, so she said, "This kid from Jiaxing has a long-term vision, unlike Ozawa, who is timid, Ozawa, you should learn from others."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Wen Ze's face became even darker.

This family did it on purpose, the same school and the same class, how can they not know that he didn't get the scholarship, and asked again in the open today, obviously to show how outstanding their child is.Including the matter of stocks, Wen Ze lost a lot inside and outside, and Wang Jiaxing knows all about this.

Wen Shaohua was furious: "Mo Ting, stop talking!"

"Ah, I..." Mo Ting covered her mouth, not knowing what she did wrong.

Nothing is the most irritating thing, the most irritating thing is that you have a pig teammate in your own house, and you have to turn your elbows out.Wen Shaohua was already caught by Wang Cheng's family, and he couldn't save face by talking inside and outside. When he heard that Mo Ting was still holding her stinky feet, she immediately became even more angry, and she didn't even want to eat anymore.

"Hey, old Wen, why are you so angry? The irritable temper you had when you were a child really hasn't changed. We're just chatting." Wang Cheng said, "Children's affairs are our top priority, and I think you are more I care about the children. I don’t care much about business matters now, even if I lose money, my son will take care of it.”

Wang Cheng's villainous face became more and more irresistible, seeing Wen Shaohua angry, he was happy, for fear that others would live better than him.

Under Wen Shaohua's black face, Wang Cheng continued to talk to himself: "Old Wen, do you still remember the wasteland in the past? It's the one near the school."

Wen Shaohua reluctantly: "Remember."

"The wasteland was turned into a commercial street a few months ago. My son rented a storefront and joined a hot pot restaurant. The business is really good, but the rent is a bit expensive, but he can make money back." Wang Cheng continued with a smile , "We don't understand young people now. My son said that now all celebrities open hot pot restaurants. This will be my successor in the future. He is so capable in Jiaxing. When I get old, all my business will be handed over to him." Let him take care of it, first let him start his own business and practice."

"This kid's shortcoming is that he is too sensible and mature, so he doesn't need me and his mother for anything, tsk." Wang Cheng shook his head as if embarrassed.

Wen Shaohua has been in the business field for many years, he has never met any kind of people, and can't understand what kind of words, he knows that Wang Cheng is running on their family overtly and secretly.

It means that Wen Ze and Wen Qing can't do great things at all, and can't inherit the family business.

It was because what he said was so accurate that Wen Shaohua was so angry.

In the past, he had only one son, Wen Ze, and Wen Ze must inherit the family business.But then Wen Qing came along, and as time went on, I realized that Wen Ze was young and one-sided in dealing with the facts, and his vision was quite limited. It is not impossible to leave it to him, but it is the foundation that has been laid down for many years...

As for Wen Qing... I don't know when, Wen Shaohua's heart has gradually turned towards him.

Wen Shaohua was suddenly a little melancholy, Wen Qing lost his memory, and there was no way to think about him right now.Wait for the day when he really can't hold on, and then decide the pros and cons of it.

Seeing Wen Shaohua's silence, Wang Cheng suddenly smiled triumphantly. He glanced over the dining table and saw Wen Qing and Gu Jiayi, who had never spoken, and pointed the finger at the two of them again: "I heard from your father that you recently lost your memory and dropped out of school. ? What about studies?"

Wen Shaohua immediately raised his head, and looked at Wen Qing worriedly.

Wen Qing didn't want to talk to this person too much, but Nai Yu had already been named, so he had to say: "Study is fine, I can still study at home, and to design such a thing, learning alone is not enough, it also depends on talent. "

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, not caring at all: "What do you mean, you are quite talented."

Wen Qing smiled: "I don't have any talent. I don't remember anything before the memory loss. I just submitted a few drafts after the memory loss and won the first prize in the design competition."

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, this is Wen Qing's long-standing principle, besides pretending to be coercive, who can't do it, he just doesn't bother to compare.

Wen Qing put down her chopsticks, cast her gaze towards Wang Cheng, and waited for his reply with a smile on her face.

Wen Shaohua looked at him and couldn't help but be surprised. How come Wen Qing never told him about such a thing?And it's still the first prize?

Their family is in the jewelry industry. The first prize that Wen Qing won must also be jewelry design. Wen Shaohua was a little surprised. Who said that their family has no successors?

Wang Cheng didn't expect that he would encounter a difficult problem when he asked casually. At this moment, out of face, he said awkwardly, "What's so great about the first prize?"

Mrs. Wang Cheng was not happy, and said: "I know, your kind of painting competition is very wet, and you can get it with money. My son's scholarship depends entirely on himself."

For this kind of people, no matter what you say, they will pick your faults and confront you.As long as you are better, people will feel unbalanced in their hearts, wishing you a miserable life, only in this way will they feel happy.

Wen Qing thought to himself, to put it bluntly, this is just a family of idiots, if he argues with others, wouldn't he become an idiot too.

So Wen Qing didn't pay attention to it at all, and they said what they wanted to say. If you want to piss people off, you must first maintain your demeanor, and you must not be led by the nose by these idiots.

Wen Qing smiled: "Well, what you said is correct, what you said is what."

Mrs. Wang Cheng changed the subject and picked out Wen Qing's problem again: "Then you are staying at home now? Nothing to do? But you have to be independent early, get well soon, you are already an adult, you can't Let your father take care of you forever."

Wen Qing perfunctory: "Yes."

"Young people, there are plenty of opportunities to learn, and they should follow the trend and speculate in stocks like my son."

Wen Qing answered her: "Well, it's speculation, I just bought something else."

Wang Jiaxing asked him, "What did you buy?"

"Just... the Sunshine Group." Wen Qing responded calmly.

Mrs. Wang Cheng didn't know much about stocks. He turned his head and looked at his son's expression, and immediately felt something was wrong.

The Sunshine Group used to be inconspicuous, even its name had never been heard, but it has soared recently.

Wen Shaohua could no longer be described as surprised at this time. Wang Jiaxing just felt that the stock he bought was in a bad situation, so he sold it in time, without making any profit or loss. But what about Wen Qing?Wen Qing directly made a lot of money.

Speaking of which, it was Wen Ze who returned Wen Qing's money to buy stocks, but he forgot to thank him.

What is the meaning of rebirth? Isn't it that some things can be predicted, and by the way, make a little money, so why not do it.

The faces of Wang Cheng's family turned cold, they didn't speak any more, and they didn't know what to say, so they could only pick up the food awkwardly.

However, Wen Qing didn't want to give them a chance. They were jumping like fleas just now, but now it's not good to pretend to be silent.He knocked on the dining table: "Oh, by the way, you said your name is Wang Jiaxing? You also opened a hot pot restaurant?"

Wang Jiaxing frowned and responded: "Yeah, what's the matter."

"Hmm..." Wen Qing held his chin to think, "It sounds a bit familiar, do you open a restaurant on Fumin Road? The name of the restaurant is Jiacheng Hot Pot?"

Wang Jiaxing's eyes lit up, thinking that his chance had come again, he asked him rather proudly, "What's the matter? Have you been there?"

"That's not true." Wen Qing shook his head, "Jiacheng Hot Pot in Building No. 3, Fumin Road, remember to pay the next season's rent early, it's not good to be in arrears all the time."

Wang Jiaxing: "?"

Wen Qing decided to put on a show to the end: "Your landlord...it should be me if nothing else happens."

The author has something to say: I am late, I have written too much about feelings recently, I have to write some plot.

Keep going sweet tomorrow.