Chapter 13: Scum dad is not scum

June 7th and 8th every year is undoubtedly the most nervous day for the majority of senior high school students and parents, although Ye Qiu and Chen Wen have accumulated tens of billions of wealth in their hands, telling themselves that it doesn't matter if their daughter fails the exam, but when it comes to this day, they still can't avoid anxiety.

It was Ye Manman himself, who seemed to have a good mind, with a calm face, and methodically sorted out his ID card, admission ticket and other exam necessities.

Ye Qiu looked at her already slim daughter, as if she saw her when she was still a three-headed person when she was holding her calves and coquettish, and in a blink of an eye, the child grew up.

The daughter perfectly inherited the advantages of him and his wife, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall nose, fair skin, a goose egg face, a long figure, and a standard beauty.

Although he and his wife have become well-known successful entrepreneurs, the two have never let their daughter appear in front of the camera, and originally wanted to send their daughter to study abroad, but Manman insisted on participating in the domestic college entrance examination, thinking that now the domestic famous schools are also ranked in the top few in the world, so there is no compulsion.

And even if she fails in the exam, it doesn't matter, there is a real estate empire and a fashion empire waiting for her to inherit!

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, the teacher said, as long as I play normally, Qingda and Jingda will have no problem." Ye Manman gave each of them a hug: "You are just waiting at home, the examination room is not far away, Brother Ah Heng and I will go directly to it." ”

Brother Ah Heng, Brother Ah Heng again, is so affectionate! Ye Qiu admitted that he was jealous, but the two families had already decided to get engaged to their two children after the college entrance examination, and he had no reason to stop him.

"Hello uncle and aunt!" Ling Heng knocked lightly at the door and walked in.

He is already eighteen years old, he is a little taller than Ye Qiu, about one meter eighty-five, and the sharp edges and corners on his face are very similar to his father Ling Zhiyuan.

Two years earlier, Ling Zhiyuan had been transferred out of the provincial capital to Beijing, leaving Ling Heng alone and still living in the courtyard next door, usually eating at the Ye family, and was very familiar with Ye Qiu and Chen Wen, and had long been accustomed to the enthusiasm of the future mother-in-law and the cold eyes of the future father-in-law.

"Dad, Mom, then we'll go first." Ye Manman naturally handed the schoolbag to Ling Heng and carried it, and went out happily.

Ling Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and forced himself very restrainedly not to hold his little girlfriend's hand in front of his future father-in-law, otherwise he would be the one who suffered in the end, turned around, and left Ye Qiu with an indifferent back.

"Daddy!" Ye Qiu let out a long sigh, looking extremely lonely.

"Alright, don't pretend here." Chen Wen patted her husband's back funny: "I think Ling Heng's child is very good, his family background is good, his parents and we all know each other, they are all sensible people, this child works his own, and he is also desperate for your daughter, I will hand over the vines to him in the future, I am very relieved." ”

"Aren't you in a hurry, our daughter is still more than a month old and will turn eighteen, it's too cheap for this kid." Ye Qiu secretly hated, why was he so fooled by his father at the beginning, and he agreed!

"Okay, it's all a matter of time or time, you have to keep dragging your mouth and not letting go, your daughter can't be anxious with you, are you willing to do it?" Chen Wen glanced at him, this was wrong, if he wasn't really satisfied with Ling Heng, how could it be that Ling Zhiyuan and his wife agreed after mentioning it twice, and they had been cultivating Ling Heng as an heir, and they were obviously very satisfied with that child in their hearts, but they refused to admit it.

"I've had this baby daughter all my life, how can I let her be unhappy." This is also the reason why he obviously admitted Ling Heng's ability but never had a good face, his daughter was so old, and he was deceived by this stinky boy.

"Let's go, we'll be fine today anyway, let's go around the company." Chen Wen took the bag and changed his shoes at the door.

Today, Chen Wen's clothing company is already a major taxpayer in the provincial capital, and there are dozens of well-known clothing brands under it, not to mention the bags, leather shoes, watches, perfumes, etc. that have developed later, and have formed a complete fashion industry chain.

In addition to the annual new product launch and catwalk activities, Chen Wen invites international supermodels, fashionistas, actresses and socialites to attend her fashion charity dinner every year.

And Chen Wen is also internationally known as the godmother of oriental fashion.

When she heard the title given to her by the outside world, others took it for granted, but she herself laughed for a long time, who would have thought that fifteen years ago, she was still a village woman wearing a soil shirt and gray pants to feed pigs?

Time really flies, she is very grateful to her husband, who did not confine her to her husband and children at home, but supported her own career very much, compared to her, her husband spent more time at home.

In this way, her husband also created a property several times higher than hers.

Sometimes she really thinks that her husband is a genius who can easily solve all the troubles of family and work, just like a god.

She is very glad to have met him in this life, because of him, her family is happy, her career is happy, there are no worries and sorrows, even if she is in her forties, she still looks the same as when she was in her Chinese New Year's Eve.

On the contrary, the second brother and sister who are two years younger than her and Ye Xiaomei, who is nearly ten years younger, look much older than her, this is the gap between having a husband and not having a husband.

At this time, in a community in the north of the city, Liu Ping was worried about the living expenses for next month.

The son called back and asked her for 20,000 yuan, these years, although her husband is only a security captain, but because of the relationship between the eldest brother, the monthly salary is also 25,000, which is several times more than the average white-collar worker.

But the son's expenses are too great, the monthly living expenses are at least 10,000 yuan, and he also finds various reasons to ask for money, if he doesn't give it, the son loses his temper, saying that his friends look down on him.

She knows a few of her son's friends, all of whom are rich second generations, who will inherit the family business in the future, if they really let their son lose face because he has no money to spend, and she is afraid that these rich second generations will not play with her son and lose these connections due to small losses.

But her husband's monthly salary is only so high, the living expenses have to be paid, he still has to buy cigarettes and alcohol, there is not much money left, she has been in the city for so many years, she is careful everywhere, and she doesn't even dare to buy a slightly more expensive clothes, just like this, her husband and son often dislike her, can't take care of the house, and can't take it out.

But can she be blamed for all this? If her husband could be as capable as her eldest brother, she would not be like her sister-in-law who has a nanny waiting every day and expensive cosmetics to apply, and she would be ten years younger and go out in bright clothes.

Speaking of which, it's useless to have a husband, if only she had married her eldest brother!