Chapter 526
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Ye Huanyan stared at Ling Li for a long time, and patted the back of her hand,
"Get up, you pressed my data. Do you know how much these data are worth?"
Ling Li loosened his arm, fell back into the sofa and snorted,
"Come on, ye Huanyan, you dare not gamble. Why do you change the topic?"
"Who dares not gamble?"
Ye Huanyan frowned, "bet."
She didn't believe that Ling Han would take her to meet Wen Qingwan's family.
Ling Han knows best that her busy feet don't touch the ground. In addition to her previous relationship with Jiang Meilan, her identity can't be said clearly. It's not that her grandparents are still alive. Now taking her to see those people is simply to make trouble for herself, isn't it?
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dialogue window pop up on his mobile phone. After clicking it, he found that it was a text message sent by Lingli.
"What are you doing?" Ye Huanyan frowned.
Ling Li Yang Yang's mobile phone,
"I'm waiting to collect the money. The account number will be sent to you first. If you lose, call me first. I don't need you to admit defeat, and I can live in face."
"With this leisure, you might as well think more about how to hand in your graduation project. There is only one month left for you."
As soon as ye Huanyan mentioned the graduation project, Lingli immediately said angrily, just like the frosted eggplant,
"It's not because of the bloody Alex. As long as it's the session he reviewed, 50% of the people can't graduate and have to rebuild for a year."
Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and joked on her face,
"So you're so spineless? Don't let my mother intercede for you? Alex is under my mother's tutelage. This face will always be given."
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I'll rebuild it for a year before it's too late. What's the big deal?"
"Yes, then you can pray that the people who review next year will not be my mother's disciples. I heard that in addition to Alex, there are three Dharma protectors in your college, two of which were taught by my mother."
Lingli's face turned white,
That's why she's so anxious. There are five jewelry audit teachers in the school, and three of them are extremely strict. Fortunately, she can barely pass if she meets two of them. She doesn't think her luck next year will be better than this year.
The next day, Wenjia villa,
Early in the morning, the whole villa was busy.
"Siyuan doesn't come back for a long time. Why are you so busy? Can't you just leave it to the servant?"
Wenbo was dressed in pajamas, his hangover face was haggard, and stood at the door staring at the woman in the corridor, showing an unhappy look,
"The vacuum cleaner is noisy. Can you let me sleep?"
The young woman's body is rarely well-dressed, and her long hair, which has been scattered on her shoulders for many years, has also been tied up, looking like a good wife and mother,
"Siyuan didn't like me at first. If he didn't clean up the house, he would scold me again. You wouldn't consider it for me. I didn't have a position in this family originally. Siyuan couldn't figure out how to think of me."
As she spoke, the woman showed her grievance on her face.
It's difficult to be a stepmother, especially when she's ten years younger than Wen Siyuan, so she's not confident.
"Come on, let the servants do all these things. Don't be busy."
Wenbo sighed and reached for the woman,
"Take a break. Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"If you come back like that, where can I sleep well?"
"Well, lie down with me for a while. I still have a headache."
"Then I'll press it for you."
When Wen Siyuan came back, the old man and his stepmother were still lying in the bedroom.
When the servant said this, his face was a little embarrassed.
Wen Siyuan had no reaction at all. His face suddenly sank when he saw the hand of a new bag lost on the sofa,
"My father is generous to women. He gives away hundreds of thousands of bags. It doesn't matter whether his son is dead or alive outside."
The servant stood aside and whispered, "let someone go upstairs and call the Lord and lady..."
"What kind of lady is she? What time is it, and she's still lying down? What does she look like?"
Wen Siyuan's calm face,
"I'll go myself."
With that, he went upstairs regardless of the servant's obstruction, banging the door,
"Who..."
Inside, a woman's charming voice came out. When the door was opened, the woman's flushed face instantly turned pale.
The woman wore a wine red suspender skirt, revealing a spring glow in front of her chest, and a white one was exposed in front of Wen Siyuan, making his eyes tight,
Wen Siyuan quickly recovered, glanced at her and snorted coldly,
"Mom, don't you feel cold with so little clothes?"
The woman suddenly covered her chest, conveniently pulled down the clothes on the clothes rack, and hurriedly put them on.
A dry cough came from the room,
"Who let you in, like what?"
The old man sat on the bed, wearing pajamas, and his face was full of fatigue.
"Did I say in advance that I was coming back last night? Dad, if you think it's disgraceful, do you mean that I don't have to go back to this house in the future? My mother is in heaven, and I'm afraid she won't even go to reincarnation."
"You..."
At the mention of his dead wife, Wen Bo frowned and was speechless. After all these years, he still harbored guilt for his original wife.
Wen Siyuan took this point right and glanced at him,
"Pack up and I'll wait for you downstairs."
Wen Bo answered. After Wen Siyuan left, he said hoarsely,
"Zhou Lan, bring me my clothes."
Hearing Wen Bo's voice, Zhou Lan was slightly stunned, as if she had just regained consciousness, and hurried to the cloakroom to find clothes.
Her mind is full of the eyes when Wen Siyuan just left.
She came out to work in a remote mountain village. At the age of 13, she followed her cousin from her hometown to Lanjiang city. It was hard to earn money. In the two years since she came, she also worked in various places, which was not enough to supplement her family. Later, she was introduced to foot washing City, and then she got to know Wenbo.
When she followed Wenbo, she was only 16 years old. At that time, Wenbo's original wife was still alive, and she turned a blind eye to her existence. After all, besides her, there were canaries who didn't know they were evil. She was at peace.
Later, Wenbo's wife died, and the Canaries thought one by one about being righted and the benefits of using all the means to decline. She was the only one who lived her little life safely with money, never made excessive demands, but inadvertently, and was deeply loved by Wenbo.
Over the years, Wenbo's flowers have changed from batch to batch. She is not young, but she has not been disliked by him. During this time, he watched him dismiss a group of women outside, leaving her alone.
If you want to follow Wenbo wholeheartedly, she did so, but if you want to say that there is nothing wrong with him, she is a little guilty. The only thing wrong with Wenbo is what happened after their father and son got drunk with her that night two years ago.
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Ye Huanyan stared at Ling Li for a long time, and patted the back of her hand,
"Get up, you pressed my data. Do you know how much these data are worth?"
Ling Li loosened his arm, fell back into the sofa and snorted,
"Come on, ye Huanyan, you dare not gamble. Why do you change the topic?"
"Who dares not gamble?"
Ye Huanyan frowned, "bet."
She didn't believe that Ling Han would take her to meet Wen Qingwan's family.
Ling Han knows best that her busy feet don't touch the ground. In addition to her previous relationship with Jiang Meilan, her identity can't be said clearly. It's not that her grandparents are still alive. Now taking her to see those people is simply to make trouble for herself, isn't it?
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dialogue window pop up on his mobile phone. After clicking it, he found that it was a text message sent by Lingli.
"What are you doing?" Ye Huanyan frowned.
Ling Li Yang Yang's mobile phone,
"I'm waiting to collect the money. The account number will be sent to you first. If you lose, call me first. I don't need you to admit defeat, and I can live in face."
"With this leisure, you might as well think more about how to hand in your graduation project. There is only one month left for you."
As soon as ye Huanyan mentioned the graduation project, Lingli immediately said angrily, just like the frosted eggplant,
"It's not because of the bloody Alex. As long as it's the session he reviewed, 50% of the people can't graduate and have to rebuild for a year."
Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and joked on her face,
"So you're so spineless? Don't let my mother intercede for you? Alex is under my mother's tutelage. This face will always be given."
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I'll rebuild it for a year before it's too late. What's the big deal?"
"Yes, then you can pray that the people who review next year will not be my mother's disciples. I heard that in addition to Alex, there are three Dharma protectors in your college, two of which were taught by my mother."
Lingli's face turned white,
That's why she's so anxious. There are five jewelry audit teachers in the school, and three of them are extremely strict. Fortunately, she can barely pass if she meets two of them. She doesn't think her luck next year will be better than this year.
The next day, Wenjia villa,
Early in the morning, the whole villa was busy.
"Siyuan doesn't come back for a long time. Why are you so busy? Can't you just leave it to the servant?"
Wenbo was dressed in pajamas, his hangover face was haggard, and stood at the door staring at the woman in the corridor, showing an unhappy look,
"The vacuum cleaner is noisy. Can you let me sleep?"
The young woman's body is rarely well-dressed, and her long hair, which has been scattered on her shoulders for many years, has also been tied up, looking like a good wife and mother,
"Siyuan didn't like me at first. If he didn't clean up the house, he would scold me again. You wouldn't consider it for me. I didn't have a position in this family originally. Siyuan couldn't figure out how to think of me."
As she spoke, the woman showed her grievance on her face.
It's difficult to be a stepmother, especially when she's ten years younger than Wen Siyuan, so she's not confident.
"Come on, let the servants do all these things. Don't be busy."
Wenbo sighed and reached for the woman,
"Take a break. Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"If you come back like that, where can I sleep well?"
"Well, lie down with me for a while. I still have a headache."
"Then I'll press it for you."
When Wen Siyuan came back, the old man and his stepmother were still lying in the bedroom.
When the servant said this, his face was a little embarrassed.
Wen Siyuan had no reaction at all. His face suddenly sank when he saw the hand of a new bag lost on the sofa,
"My father is generous to women. He gives away hundreds of thousands of bags. It doesn't matter whether his son is dead or alive outside."
The servant stood aside and whispered, "let someone go upstairs and call the Lord and lady..."
"What kind of lady is she? What time is it, and she's still lying down? What does she look like?"
Wen Siyuan's calm face,
"I'll go myself."
With that, he went upstairs regardless of the servant's obstruction, banging the door,
"Who..."
Inside, a woman's charming voice came out. When the door was opened, the woman's flushed face instantly turned pale.
The woman wore a wine red suspender skirt, revealing a spring glow in front of her chest, and a white one was exposed in front of Wen Siyuan, making his eyes tight,
Wen Siyuan quickly recovered, glanced at her and snorted coldly,
"Mom, don't you feel cold with so little clothes?"
The woman suddenly covered her chest, conveniently pulled down the clothes on the clothes rack, and hurriedly put them on.
A dry cough came from the room,
"Who let you in, like what?"
The old man sat on the bed, wearing pajamas, and his face was full of fatigue.
"Did I say in advance that I was coming back last night? Dad, if you think it's disgraceful, do you mean that I don't have to go back to this house in the future? My mother is in heaven, and I'm afraid she won't even go to reincarnation."
"You..."
At the mention of his dead wife, Wen Bo frowned and was speechless. After all these years, he still harbored guilt for his original wife.
Wen Siyuan took this point right and glanced at him,
"Pack up and I'll wait for you downstairs."
Wen Bo answered. After Wen Siyuan left, he said hoarsely,
"Zhou Lan, bring me my clothes."
Hearing Wen Bo's voice, Zhou Lan was slightly stunned, as if she had just regained consciousness, and hurried to the cloakroom to find clothes.
Her mind is full of the eyes when Wen Siyuan just left.
She came out to work in a remote mountain village. At the age of 13, she followed her cousin from her hometown to Lanjiang city. It was hard to earn money. In the two years since she came, she also worked in various places, which was not enough to supplement her family. Later, she was introduced to foot washing City, and then she got to know Wenbo.
When she followed Wenbo, she was only 16 years old. At that time, Wenbo's original wife was still alive, and she turned a blind eye to her existence. After all, besides her, there were canaries who didn't know they were evil. She was at peace.
Later, Wenbo's wife died, and the Canaries thought one by one about being righted and the benefits of using all the means to decline. She was the only one who lived her little life safely with money, never made excessive demands, but inadvertently, and was deeply loved by Wenbo.
Over the years, Wenbo's flowers have changed from batch to batch. She is not young, but she has not been disliked by him. During this time, he watched him dismiss a group of women outside, leaving her alone.
If you want to follow Wenbo wholeheartedly, she did so, but if you want to say that there is nothing wrong with him, she is a little guilty. The only thing wrong with Wenbo is what happened after their father and son got drunk with her that night two years ago.
Ye Huanyan stared at Ling Li for a long time, and patted the back of her hand,"Get up, you pressed my data. Do you know how much these data are worth?"Ling Li loosened his arm, fell back into the sofa and snorted,"Come on, ye Huanyan, you dare not gamble. Why do you change the topic?""Who dares not gamble?"Ye Huanyan frowned, "bet."She didn't believe that Ling Han would take her to meet Wen Qingwan's family.Ling Han knows best that her busy feet don't touch the ground. In addition to her previous relationship with Jiang Meilan, her identity can't be said clearly. It's not that her grandparents are still alive. Now taking her to see those people is simply to make trouble for herself, isn't it?As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dialogue window pop up on his mobile phone. After clicking it, he found that it was a text message sent by Lingli."What are you doing?" Ye Huanyan frowned.Ling Li Yang Yang's mobile phone,"I'm waiting to collect the money. The account number will be sent to you first. If you lose, call me first. I don't need you to admit defeat, and I can live in face.""With this leisure, you might as well think more about how to hand in your graduation project. There is only one month left for you."As soon as ye Huanyan mentioned the graduation project, Lingli immediately said angrily, just like the frosted eggplant,"It's not because of the bloody Alex. As long as it's the session he reviewed, 50% of the people can't graduate and have to rebuild for a year."Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and joked on her face,"So you're so spineless? Don't let my mother intercede for you? Alex is under my mother's tutelage. This face will always be given.""A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I'll rebuild it for a year before it's too late. What's the big deal?""Yes, then you can pray that the people who review next year will not be my mother's disciples. I heard that in addition to Alex, there are three Dharma protectors in your college, two of which were taught by my mother."Lingli's face turned white,That's why she's so anxious. There are five jewelry audit teachers in the school, and three of them are extremely strict. Fortunately, she can barely pass if she meets two of them. She doesn't think her luck next year will be better than this year.The next day, Wenjia villa,Early in the morning, the whole villa was busy."Siyuan doesn't come back for a long time. Why are you so busy? Can't you just leave it to the servant?"Wenbo was dressed in pajamas, his hangover face was haggard, and stood at the door staring at the woman in the corridor, showing an unhappy look,"The vacuum cleaner is noisy. Can you let me sleep?"The young woman's body is rarely well-dressed, and her long hair, which has been scattered on her shoulders for many years, has also been tied up, looking like a good wife and mother,"Siyuan didn't like me at first. If he didn't clean up the house, he would scold me again. You wouldn't consider it for me. I didn't have a position in this family originally. Siyuan couldn't figure out how to think of me."As she spoke, the woman showed her grievance on her face.It's difficult to be a stepmother, especially when she's ten years younger than Wen Siyuan, so she's not confident."Come on, let the servants do all these things. Don't be busy."Wenbo sighed and reached for the woman,"Take a break. Didn't you sleep well last night?""If you come back like that, where can I sleep well?""Well, lie down with me for a while. I still have a headache.""Then I'll press it for you."When Wen Siyuan came back, the old man and his stepmother were still lying in the bedroom.When the servant said this, his face was a little embarrassed.Wen Siyuan had no reaction at all. His face suddenly sank when he saw the hand of a new bag lost on the sofa,"My father is generous to women. He gives away hundreds of thousands of bags. It doesn't matter whether his son is dead or alive outside."The servant stood aside and whispered, "let someone go upstairs and call the Lord and lady...""What kind of lady is she? What time is it, and she's still lying down? What does she look like?"Wen Siyuan's calm face,"I'll go myself."With that, he went upstairs regardless of the servant's obstruction, banging the door,"Who..."Inside, a woman's charming voice came out. When the door was opened, the woman's flushed face instantly turned pale.The woman wore a wine red suspender skirt, revealing a spring glow in front of her chest, and a white one was exposed in front of Wen Siyuan, making his eyes tight,Wen Siyuan quickly recovered, glanced at her and snorted coldly,"Mom, don't you feel cold with so little clothes?"The woman suddenly covered her chest, conveniently pulled down the clothes on the clothes rack, and hurriedly put them on.A dry cough came from the room,"Who let you in, like what?"The old man sat on the bed, wearing pajamas, and his face was full of fatigue."Did I say in advance that I was coming back last night? Dad, if you think it's disgraceful, do you mean that I don't have to go back to this house in the future? My mother is in heaven, and I'm afraid she won't even go to reincarnation.""You..."At the mention of his dead wife, Wen Bo frowned and was speechless. After all these years, he still harbored guilt for his original wife.Wen Siyuan took this point right and glanced at him,"Pack up and I'll wait for you downstairs."Wen Bo answered. After Wen Siyuan left, he said hoarsely,"Zhou Lan, bring me my clothes."Hearing Wen Bo's voice, Zhou Lan was slightly stunned, as if she had just regained consciousness, and hurried to the cloakroom to find clothes.Her mind is full of the eyes when Wen Siyuan just left.She came out to work in a remote mountain village. At the age of 13, she followed her cousin from her hometown to Lanjiang city. It was hard to earn money. In the two years since she came, she also worked in various places, which was not enough to supplement her family. Later, she was introduced to foot washing City, and then she got to know Wenbo.When she followed Wenbo, she was only 16 years old. At that time, Wenbo's original wife was still alive, and she turned a blind eye to her existence. After all, besides her, there were canaries who didn't know they were evil. She was at peace.Later, Wenbo's wife died, and the Canaries thought one by one about being righted and the benefits of using all the means to decline. She was the only one who lived her little life safely with money, never made excessive demands, but inadvertently, and was deeply loved by Wenbo.Over the years, Wenbo's flowers have changed from batch to batch. She is not young, but she has not been disliked by him. During this time, he watched him dismiss a group of women outside, leaving her alone.If you want to follow Wenbo wholeheartedly, she did so, but if you want to say that there is nothing wrong with him, she is a little guilty. The only thing wrong with Wenbo is what happened after their father and son got drunk with her that night two years ago.
