After Qin Meiwei finished speaking, she looked at the little boy in front of her, the confusion in his eyes made Qin Meiwei smile a little, she investigated Wang Zhongtai by herself, and finally found that Qin Jing arranged it may not have a big surname, but she couldn't figure out how Zotye Construction won the favor of Lezhu Investment.

Qin Meiwei investigated Lezhu Investment, which is an overseas investment company, only entered the country two years ago, in addition to the traditional venture capital business, Lezhu Investment in the financial market, the real estate industry is also blooming everywhere, the investment style is bold and aggressive, although Qin Meiwei is not optimistic about some of the ongoing projects of Lezhu Investment, but the performance of the other party is obviously good, and the company's behind-the-scenes boss is very satisfied, so Lezhu Investment has never had a financial problem.

Lezhu Investment's investment in Zotye Construction is not small, but compared with Lezhu Investment's investment in video websites, e-commerce websites, and wind power projects, it is not eye-catching.

With the resources Qin Jing mastered, it was not difficult to set up such an investment company, but Qin Meiwei didn't think that Qin Jing would bother so much just to arrange a boyfriend for the princess who could be controlled in the future.

"Auntie, the concubine's father has such a beautiful wife as you, and the concubine is such a lovely daughter, he seems to have a lot of money, my father said, the concubine's family is the richest in China, and the concubine's father is not very powerful." Wang An then asked.

People always have a ** to talk to, no matter what kind of scheming woman Qin Meiwei has, she always has a time to let go of her defense, for example, she has not thought about guarding against the little boy in front of her now, Wang An feels that now she can let Qin Meiwei confide in some issues that he didn't know before, or didn't really care about.

"Being rich doesn't mean being powerful." Qin Meiwei shook her head with a smile, beckoned to Wang An, and asked him to sit beside her, "The concubine's father is not very powerful, he is just like us, he is an ordinary person." ”

"Ordinary people?" Wang An was a little surprised, Wang An is of course not an ordinary person, no one around him will think that he is an ordinary person, career, achievements, vision, social circles These things are like dazzling labels, showing that he is not ordinary, no one in this world can indifferently point at Wang An and say that he is just an ordinary person.

He didn't expect that in the eyes of his little wife, he was actually just an ordinary person, and he thought that Qin Meiwei would at least admit that he was very powerful, and then say something he asked her not to like, and then tell the little boy in front of him not to treat the princess like this in the future.

"That's right...... He's just an ordinary person, he always thinks he's great, he's made mistakes, and he doesn't intend to admit it, so he says some crooked reasoning with a straight face. He also gets sick, he doesn't like to wear thermal underwear when winter comes, he runs around in his shirt, and when he comes back, he has a pitiful snot and tears, and he complains about the damn weather after taking medicine. His favorite thing to do is probably to lie down in the sun and sleep, only then will he be less annoying......" The smile on Qin Meiwei's face gradually dissipated, but the gentleness in her voice was as gentle as a fish swimming in a pond, "But he also kicks the quilt, just like a concubine, he always doesn't sleep well, and people are worried that they will see him kicking the quilt to the ground again the next day, so they have to get up every night to take a look and cover him with the quilt." ”

"You cover him every night?" Wang An listened silently to her chatter about the little things he had never paid attention to in his life, and there were many complex and indescribable emotions in his heart, which accumulated in the end, but he couldn't help but be shocked...... He never knew that he always worked late and slept until dawn when he was tired.

He even forgot that he had a habit of kicking the quilt, because every morning when he woke up, the quilt was obediently covered with him.

"Pretty much...... Sometimes he doesn't necessarily sleep at home, but there must be other women covering him with quilts. The gentleness on Qin Meiwei's face dissipated, and she gradually became a little indifferent, and she became more and more calm.

Wang An opened his mouth, he had no way to explain anything, and he couldn't ask anything more, just looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, or he and her should be just two parallel lines, and they shouldn't cross each other.

Two parallel lines can be infinitely closer, infinitely extended, and go with each other forever and ever, once they cross, but after the intersection point they are gradually moving away, and they cannot see each other.

At least her feelings are sincere at this time, but what's the point? Wang An calmed down, he knew very well that Qin Meiwei's current mood did not mean anything, because he was dead, no matter how much resentment he had, as time passed, what remained was the memories she just said, a faint warmth, a faint happiness, maybe it just made her believe that her marriage was not so painful.

People are always like this, they would rather regret the death of the other person, but they are not willing to show something while he is alive.

Remember to cover him with a quilt every night, it's just a small thing, but for no reason, why would others do these little things for you? If you think about it, it's comforting.

At least, she should always be her brother An, no matter what happened, she always kept good memories of when he was still her brother An, or she covered the quilt for him, just because he was her brother An, and it had nothing to do with the wife's thoughtfulness towards her husband, let alone love.

"Auntie, why don't you find a father for your concubine now?"

Qin Meiyu looked at the little boy in front of her who seemed to be a little silent because of her emotions, gently held his hand, and looked into the distance calmly: "Because some people want to snatch all his things, I can't do anything, and I'm even worried that I won't be able to keep what he left for me." But, at the very least, I must let him have something in this world that no one else can snatch away no matter what, me, and the concubine. ”

Even if the traces he left behind are gradually erased, even if everyone forgets that there was once a person who was so radiant, when everyone no longer remembers the name Wang An, as if he never came, as if he never owned this huge business empire, at least he still has a wife and daughter who can prove that he has come, he has been dazzling, and he has owned the wife and daughter, which will always belong to him, and he cannot be allowed to lose it again no matter what.

Wang An looked at Qin Meiwei in a daze, there is no longer the farthest distance in the world than if you stand in front of me and say that you belong to me, but I can't have you...... Wang An looked at Qin Meiwei and remembered the melancholy sentence that I didn't know whether it was Tagore or Zhang Xiaoxian's poems, which was adapted from the poems of Tagore or Zhang Xiaoxian.