poor guy

For several days in a row, Shen Yanyan behaved dull at home, as if she had experienced something, went out to play with her friends every day and didn't come back until late at night, and fell asleep after taking a shower, as if she was avoiding someone.

But this day, when she came home with a cup of milk tea, she accidentally knocked the milk tea off while changing shoes in the entrance, spilling the milk tea all over the floor and soaking the floor mat.

"I'll go..." Shen Yanyan rolled her eyes and subconsciously shouted: "Shen..."

She suddenly fell silent, with a complicated expression on her face.

And at this time, Shen Lian came out of the toilet, and happened to meet Shen Yanyan in the hallway. He glanced at the mess around Shen Yanyan, silently looking at her, waiting for the call.

Shen Yanyan's mind was in a state of confusion, something was struggling crazily in her heart——

Call him over, it's his job, always has been!

... Can't let him come over, it shouldn't be, he is not a slave of this family.

Confusion gradually appeared in Shen Lian's eyes.

At this moment, I heard "Shen Lian, what are you doing standing here? Why don't you go and clean it up?"

With an ooh, Shen Lian walked over to put the floor mat away.

Shen Yanyan stared at him closely, and backed away unconsciously when he approached.

"Yan, what are you still doing there? You're in the way." Shen Bufan said.

Shen Yanyan seemed to wake up, and walked into the living room quickly, she couldn't help but look back at Shen Lian, saw him squatting on the ground, putting away every pair of shoes, cleaning up the dirty floor mats with bare hands, suddenly couldn't bear it.

Putting a hand on Shen Yanyan's head and scratching her hair, Shen Bufan said: "Silly girl, I know what you're thinking, come here."

They went to Shen Bufan's room.

Shen Yanyan asked for help as if she had found a companion: "Brother, do you know? In fact, our family owes Shen Lian..."

"Ow?" Shen Bufan let out a sneer, "Are you out of your mind?"

"Listen to me!" Shen Yanyan screamed.

"You don't need to say, I already knew." Shen Bufan said with a smile, "Yan, Yan, aren't you usually very smart? Why are you suddenly stupid now?"

"You're stupid!" Shen Yanyan retorted angrily.

"You are so stupid to sympathize with Shen Lian." Shen Bufan said, "He doesn't even feel sorry for himself, so why don't you pity him?"

"That's why he doesn't know, if he knows the truth..."

"Why, you still want to tell him everything?"

"..." Shen Yanyan became entangled. What she was entangled with was not whether she should say it, but that her not wanting to say it had to overcome her sense of justice.

"Even if you do tell him, what do you think will happen?" Shen Bufan squinted at Shen Yanyan, "Will he be angry? Will he resist? Will he go to the police and sue our family? I should tell you."

"He can't do anything, just 'oh'."

"This is Shen Lian, don't you know him?"

Shen Yanyan was stunned.

The imperial capital, the literary family.

Wen Yeyan lay in the room, chatting with Shen Lian with his mobile phone.

Shen Lian received another sum of money, was overjoyed, and wanted to treat Wen Yeyan to a drink, and sent another red envelope.

He is a miser, and he is very generous and happy to give Wenye cigarettes. He doesn't understand why.

"You can earn money by eating, drinking, and drinking." Wen Yeyan said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I haven't touched a single word of my homework, why don't you write it for me, and I'll give you five times as much." money."

Shen Lian said seriously: "I can help you write, but I don't charge money."

Doing things for Wen Yeyan and asking for his money, then he is the same as those people who don't know in Internet cafes.

Wenye tobacco is different.

"The answer is correct." Wen Yeyan said, "That's right, we are one family, huh?"

"Yes." Shen Lian said, "I am the older brother, and you are the younger brother."

"Stop coming." Wen Yeyan laughed.

"Tuk Tuk."

Someone knocked on the door.

Wen Yeyan responded: "Aunt Qin, I'm not hungry, so don't call me."

The knock on the door was still ringing unhurriedly, this was not Aunt Qin's style, Wen Yeyan had no choice but to get up and go to open the door

At the door, there is a 26-year-old woman with a slim figure and beautiful appearance. She has long black hair and is wearing a slim-fit snow-white turtleneck cashmere jacket. A clear and noble emerald hangs in the middle of her collarbone. The black twill skirt outlined her lines gracefully and gracefully.

This is undoubtedly a very attractive woman.

Wen Yeyan was stunned, and called out: "Sister."

"I haven't seen you for almost two years?" Wen Yeyan's cousin, Wen Ruoxiao looked at him gently, "You have grown a lot taller, I thought you would be more masculine and handsome after you grow up, but it turns out..."

"What happened? Are you dissatisfied with my face?" Wen Yeyan leaned against the door frame and looked at her with a half-smile.

Like a libertine.

"I'm very satisfied." Wen Ruoxiao squeezed his handsome face twice with his slender fingers, "It's still so old and unruly."

"Sister—" Wen Yeyan frowned and dragged out a long voice, but she didn't resist.

"Hold each other." Wen Ruoxiao smiled and hugged Wen Yeyan, "Stinky boy, you know that sister is coming today, but you still don't take the initiative to greet her, and want me to come up to you?"

"I thought you arrived in the afternoon." Wen Yeyan responded politely, "WELCOMEHOME."

"It's been a few days since I've been back." Wen Ruoxiao let go of him, and said softly, "Don't drag me into foreign language in China."

Wen Yeyan: "..."

Wen Ruoxiao, a seemingly gentle elder sister, is actually a vigorous elder sister, the most intelligent real estate agent among the children of the Wen family. She started her family business at the age of 19 and participated in the development of old houses in the old city of the imperial capital. In the transformation, from bidding to supervision, she was involved in every step, and finally achieved unexpected results, which was listed as a reference case in Jiuchuan's corporate history.

Now she is 27 years old, and she is a new force that cannot be ignored in the management of Jiuchuan Real Estate. Because of her joining, her family's original 13.00% share has risen to [-]%.

It was also because of her excellence that Wen Ruiping was particularly harsh on Wen Yeyan.

Wen Yeyan and Wen Ruoxiao are competitors of the family business. In the eyes of outsiders, and even the Wen family, they will confront each other because of their interests sooner or later.

But unfortunately, the relationship between the siblings has been good since childhood. Wen Ruoxiao protects Wen Yeyan, and Wen Yeyan also likes Wen Ruoxiao.

Even though she was grown up and sensible, Wen Yeyan was not alienated from her when she was indoctrinated by the people around her to be vigilant and hostile.

"By the way, didn't you stay at the southern seaside for half a year? Why did you still look so tender after coming back from the wind and rain?"

The siblings went downstairs side by side, and Wen Ruoxiao pinched Wen Yeyan's face.

"Where is it?" Wen Yeyan said modestly, "You are also in your twenties."

"Because my sister is in my early twenties." Wen Ruoxiao smiled.

"Hey, Ye Yan is here, and it just so happens that the creme brulee is ready." Aunt Qin looked up at the two of them and said, "Ruoxiao's favorite food, I've made three for you."

"Aunt Qin, you are as good as the three outside." Wen Ruoxiao said with a smile.

Wen Ruiping, who was waiting for guests in the living room, looked over and frowned, "Wen Yeyan, go up and change into neat clothes, and come down to meet guests in crumpled clothes, it's outrageous."

Wen Yeyan ignored him, and greeted his guests politely and obediently: "Uncle, Aunt, Happy New Year."

Wen Ruoxiao's parents, Wen Rui'an and his wife, also smiled when they saw him, "Ye Yan'er, come and let me take a good look."

Wen Yeyan shrugged to Wen Ruiping, meaning that the guest told me to go over, so I can't turn around, right?The expression can be owed.

Wen Rui'an and his wife seemed to love Wen Yeyan very much, they squeezed his shoulders and touched his face, treating him like a child, and the red envelopes for Wen Yeyan were even thicker, like bricks.

"I heard that you are still investing in the stock market recently. If you don't have enough money, ask your uncle for it." Wen Rui'an said with a smile, looking more like his own father than Wen Ruiping.

"I'm so touched." Wen Yeyan smiled very innocently, "You are really my uncle, unlike some people who froze all my cards when they were in a bad mood. Do you think it's fair?"

Mrs. Wen Zhao Hua reprimanded jokingly: "Ping, you are just such a precious son, you don't love him much, you will grow up in a few years, and you will be home by then, just like my daughter."

"The more you pamper him, the worse your heart will be." Wen Ruiping still had a calm expression, and he would not give Wen Yeyan any more face in front of the guests, "Go up and change clothes."

Wen Yeyan pouted and turned around.

Aunt Qin came over with the baked pudding, "Ye Yan is wearing a pretty good suit, and it's not pajamas, it's from my family, so there's no need to be so ostentatious, right?"

"Aunt Qin is right." Wen Rui'an said to his elder brother, "Brother, let the child eat first, let's continue talking about what we just said."

Wen Ruiping snorted softly, and looked away.

Wen Ruoxiao grabbed Wen Yeyan's neck and led him to the restaurant.

"If your dad were my dad, we would have quarreled eight hundred times already." Wen Ruoxiao said in a low voice.

"For the health of the old man, I will take care of it." Wen Yeyan said tolerantly, "I am a dutiful son."

"Come on you!" Wen Ruoxiao laughed loudly.

Wen Ruiping's biggest expectation is that Wen Yeyan can take over the family business, but I don't know if this kid is doing the right thing during the rebellious period or he is really careless. He has no interest in the real estate industry, and he just likes to play exciting things.Started investing in stocks at the age of 13, the first pot of gold was 200 million, and then invested most of it, and the response was also good.It is impossible to make money all the time in stocks. He has made a lot of money and lost a lot of money, but he never looks happy, and he will always be softened by gentleness.

Wen Ruiping allowed him to play, but not for real.

But on the surface of Wen Yeyan's actual actions, he just wants to play for real. No matter how big and powerful Jiuchuan Real Estate is, he just doesn't care.

"If you were my son, I would have started doing it a long time ago." Wen Ruoxiao said, saying such common sayings with an elegant and generous temperament was extremely inconsistent.

"You are my mother, I will definitely listen to you." Wen Yeyan winked at her.

Wen Ruoxiao took a mouthful of pudding, lit Wen Ye's cigarette with a spoon, and then took out a bank card, "New Year's money, the password is six ones."

"Sister is so kind." Wen Yeyan accepted it and said.

"By the way, you told me last time that there is a big project planned in Daobin Town." Wen Ruoxiao said.

"Oh, that matter." Wen Yeyan didn't care much, the spoon divided the smooth pudding into grids, "Are you going to take it?"

Wen Ruoxiao didn't answer directly, but looked at Wen Yeyan and said sincerely: "Brother, tell me the truth, are you digging a hole to trap me just to please my friend?"

Wen Yeyan: "..."

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