Chapter 65: The Handle
When Yan Wan'er and Wen Junxi arrived, Old Man Wen was in the stone pavilion in the middle courtyard, sipping tea leisurely and humming something softly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Although the voice was almost inaudible, Yan Wan'er could hear it clearly and her ears were heard. sang a fragment of "Empty City Strategy": I was originally a loose person in Wollongong......
"Grandpa, what's going on so happily today. ”
Old Man Wen had been sick before, and Wen Junxi had never seen him so relaxed and comfortable as he was today.
"Hey, grandpa, why is your hair gray again?"
"It's a terrible old man in his nineties, he walked out with black hair, and when I was deliberately dyed black, I couldn't stop scolding me for being an old monster behind my back. ”
Old Man Wen smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, drank the cup of tea unhurriedly, and then got up leisurely and waved his hand at Yan Wan'er, "Let's go, Yan girl, let's eat." ”
Yan Wan'er had a quick eye, and she stepped forward in a few steps to hold Old Man Wen's arm, and smiled very well-behaved, "Grandpa Wen, I'll help you." ”
Although after Yan Wan'er's treatment, various illnesses have been alleviated, but in the end, the age is there, and the younger generations still need to support them to show filial piety.
As soon as the words fell, Wen Junxi had already appeared on the other side of Old Man Wen.
The two of them, one left and one right, helped Mr. Wen into the dining room of the middle courtyard.
The meal is still the same as last time, four dishes and one soup. The guards and doctors ate separately in the front yard, and only the grandparents were left in the dining room.
The meal was quite harmonious, but Old Man Wen wanted to speak to Yan Wan'er several times, as if there was something unspeakable.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or an appointment, just after dinner, Wen Jialang walked in as if he was on time.
greeted Mr. Wen, meaning that he looked at Wen Junxi inexplicably, and the two entered the study one after the other.
From beginning to end, Wen Jialang didn't even glance at Yan Wan'er, as if she was invisible air.
Yan Wan'er pursed her lips, ignoring the other party's arrogance, and helped Old Man Wen into the side hall.
According to Yan Wan'er's request, she retreated left and right.
The young guard took the protection of Old Man Wen's personal safety as his primary duty, and although he could not disobey Old Man Wen's orders, he did not go far and stood outside the door.
Lying down according to the words, Old Man Wen snorted, "Yan girl, let the old man wake up this time." ”
Yesterday, his soul was almost out of his body, and by chance, he found out that Yan Wan'er had the means to bring the dead back to life.
But I couldn't feel it well, Yan Wan'er's miraculous treatment technique.
"Grandpa Wen, you have to be awake, I don't dare to do it. ”
Just kidding, keep him awake, definitely have to ask the east and west, how can she explain it?
Directly in the sleeping hole, Old Man Wen immediately fell asleep.
With the first experience, the treatment was much smoother and the results were much better. In less than half an hour, the second treatment was over.
When Yan Wan'er withdrew her divine sense, unexpectedly, there was another wisp of soul erosion poison that followed her like a shadow, caught in her divine sense, and sneaked into Yan Wan'er's body.
Seeing that Old Man Wen was sleeping soundly, Yan Wan'er leaned on the other side of the sofa at the moment, pretending to rest. And the divine consciousness entered the Yan Immortal Bracelet......
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Inside the study
Wen Jialang sat at the desk, his chin was supported with his hands, his nose was like a hanging gall, his eyebrows flew into his temples, and a pair of dragon and phoenix eyes revealed the brilliance of a superior person. Just sitting quietly, he is still full of majesty, not angry and self-imposing, giving people strong coercion.
However, Wen Junxi did not show any timidity in the face of the second uncle, who was full of aura, but instead had an unparalleled extravagance around him.
Just standing there, with a shallow smile on the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and lips, his temperament is elegant, and Ziran hides a momentum that is proud of the world.
I took out the document bag I had prepared in advance and handed it over.
"This is what you said could make Junjie turn the tables?" Wen Jialang's tone was a little obviously suspicious.
Wen Junxi raised his thick eyebrows, noncommittal, "Second uncle, you can read it first." ”
Seeing his nephew's calm appearance, Wen Jialang's heart was not calm, and gradually settled down.
When I opened the file bag, there were a dozen or so photos, two or three CDs.
There are three protagonists in the photo, all of whom are Wen Junjie's competitors for promotion this time.
Turning over one by one, the smile on Wen Jialang's solemn face became more and more obvious. Flipping to the last one, he looked at the disc he had put aside, and realized that the disc should have more 'rich' content, and his eyes turned with joy.
With these handles in hand, as long as he does it secretively, he is not afraid that someone will find out.
Today is different from the past, even in the military world, it is no longer an era when his Dong family can turn his hands into rain and clouds with his hands. Although the second generation of the Dong family is now in full swing in the military world, in the third day, only that Dong girl is barely enough to see.
It's a pity that a girl is always a girl. Even if she is a woman, she can't become a man.
In the military world where men are rampant, women can only be a foil and an assistant.
It's hard to take it all the way.
As long as Wen Junjie can be successfully promoted this time, in the near future, the Wen family may not have their own right to speak in the military circles.
"Second uncle, nephew, do you like this gift?"
Wen Junxi glanced at Wen Jialang, who was full of spring breeze, and his tone was quite determined, "If the second uncle is still satisfied, then you don't have to object to my marriage with Wan'er." ”
Wen Junxi has no interest in politics, and the reason why he actively collects information about political enemies for the second uncle is just to let the second uncle nod and not secretly sabotage his marriage with Wan'er.
After all, getting married is not a matter of two people.
The family behind both parties is also one of the main factors in the happiness of the marriage.
If he doesn't deal with the second uncle, Wan'er will marry her, and she will only be squeezed out by the family. It's not what he wants to see.
If the second uncle is done, the opposition in the family will be reduced by more than half. As for the rest of the uncles, Wen Junxi is not worried. Although the uncle is stern and traditional. But he's not a guy who listens to a few rumors and then jumps to conclusions.
I believe that with Yan Wan'er's personal charm, it won't take long to conquer the uncle and aunt.
At that point, all the rumors will be self-defeating.
"Junxi, do you really think that girl of the Yan family, her reputation ......"
As an elder, Wen Jialang still felt the need to remind his nephew. Young people are easily fascinated by love and love, and they often can't see the essence of a person clearly.
After all, there is a shih hat in the eyes of a lover.
Wen Junxi was not worried in his heart, and he didn't like the second uncle to say Wan'er like this. frowned imperceptibly, and said in a deep voice: "Second uncle, the rumors stop at the wise, Wan'er is a good girl who is clear and jade. In this case, please don't say it again in the future. ”
Wen Jialang got the benefit today, he was in a happy mood, and he didn't think much of Wen Junxi's disrespectful attitude.
Putting away the file bag, the two of them went out of the room together.
In the side hall, Yan Wan'er leaned on the sofa and fell to one side, seemingly resting, but her breathing was extremely weak, her face was as white as snow, and cold sweat was dripping on her forehead.
"Wan'er, what's wrong with you?"
Sensing that something was wrong with Yan Wan'er, Wen Jun rushed to her side and hugged her.
However, Yan Wan'er's beautiful eyes were closed and she never woke up.
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