Fang Ling looked at Zhou Junsheng and Dong Xue very unwillingly, "Lord Susu, I ...... it."

"Why, dare I disobey my words?"

"Don't dare."

Back in the store, Wen Yiren had been waiting there for a long time.

She sat quietly in her chair and drank tea, staring thoughtfully at the ground.

"Miss Wen."

"Fang Ling, you said that Wansheng Department Store can have today's status because of the annexation of your Fang Clan, right?"

Fang Ling bowed, "Yes, not only that, but also some of Fang's partners. ”

Wen Yiren smiled wryly, "In that case, how about I give the Fang clan to your son?" ”

Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "But it has been included in Wansheng's banner for several years, and my parents have been dead for so long, and they have not left a will or anything like that, even if there is, Zhou Junsheng has a way to say that those are fakes." ”

"Who said that if you don't have a will, does your father's personal video count?"

Fang Ling's face was overjoyed, "Of course, Miss Wen, do you have a way?" ”

Wen Yiren winked at the flounder.

There are many ways.

In the evening, Wen Yiren rarely took the initiative to return to the other side of the coast.

Zhao Ya asked a friend to play mahjong, and Lu Shixiu had already come back and was sitting in the living room.

The room was dimly lit, and the cigar he held in his fingertips shimmered.

Hearing the footsteps, Lu Shixiu was stunned, snuffed out the cigarette butt and got up, "Yiren, I'm back." ”

His voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Yiren nodded lightly, "There is something I would like to ask you." ”

This is the first time that Wen Yiren has taken the initiative to find him, and the first time that he has something to get rid of him.

Lu Shixiu's heart jumped up inexplicably, and there was a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

His voice was soft, as if he was afraid that he would scare her out louder, "Okay, you say." ”

"I have a video here, and I want you to publish it through your lawyer."

"No problem, have you eaten?"

"Nope."

Lu Shixiu put the USB flash drive in his pocket, "I'm going to cook, you eat some fruit first, huh?" ”

Wen Yiren didn't answer, and sat down on the sofa.

As long as she came back, even if she didn't talk to him, he was satisfied.

Lu Shixiu's cooking skills are getting better and better, and the good Wen Yiren is becoming more and more nostalgic and reluctant.

She even began to falter at times.

The past life is the past life, and the present is the present.

It's just two shells of the same soul.

She can treat her past life as someone else's, but ......

It really can't be done.

Perhaps, when Fang Ling's matter is resolved, she can find the answer she wants.

Lu Shixiu's meal was unusually rich.

"Isn't Mom coming back?"

"Well, just called, I'll be back later."

Wen Yiren nodded and began to bury his head in the soup.

Neither of them spoke, and the huge villa seemed unusually quiet.

"Pleasant."

Lu Shixiu suddenly shouted.

Wen Yiren raised his eyes slightly and looked at him suspiciously.

"I want to have a dog."

"Oh."

"You can pick a name."

"I won't take it."

Lu Shixiu did not continue.

He just wanted to get a dog to keep her on a leash.

I heard my mother-in-law say that Yiren had a dog when she was a child, and she liked it very much, and raised it for four or five years, and then the dog fell ill and died.

She should like to raise small animals.

After eating, Wen Yiren went upstairs directly and returned to her room, for fear that Zhao Ya would come back and pit her to Lu Shixiu's room.

She remembered that he had a habit of cleanliness, and he actually took the initiative to propose a dog, was it too lonely?

Early the next morning, a piece of news instantly landed on the financial channels of major financial magazines.