When the two of them walked in front of him, the old man's voice came out: "Girl, come over for a moment." ”

Xia Weiliang wanted to break away from his hand, but Wen Jinmo didn't let go, but took a step forward and shouted respectfully: Grandpa.

"Did I let you come?" The old man faced him and put on a stinky face: "I won't eat her again, it's useless." ”

"Girl, you come with me, let's talk in another place," After speaking, he glared at Wen Jinmo, and a majestic voice came out: "You just wait here, don't follow."

The first time she saw Wen Jinmo deflated, she was quite happy.

The old man got up and walked to the outside of the pavilion, Xia Weiliang followed, in fact, she was still a little nervous in her heart, I heard that the original old man Wen was a teacher, and later caught up with the good time of the country's reform and opening up, went to the sea to do business, and laid the Wen family.

As he walked, Old Man Wen suddenly stopped, holding a cane in one hand, with a somewhat solemn expression: "Miss Xia, why did you marry Jinmo in the first place?" ”

She only felt a sigh in her heart, she just called her "girl", and now she has become "Miss Xia", what is her attitude towards her? And ask questions like that.

"Actually, it's a bit difficult to talk about, because my father owes a debt, and the family has some difficulties, and Wen always has the ability to help me." She said such a passage without humility or arrogance, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it.

"Then do you like Jinmo?" He turned slowly, his cloudy eyes revealing a businessman's shrewdness.

Xia Weiliang calmed down, smiled lightly, and said, "Since it's for money, why talk about what you like or dislike?" ”

"Do I want a simple answer, like, or dislike?"

"I don't like it." She pinched her fingertips slightly, trying to keep the smile on her face, trying to keep her composure.

She felt that she was becoming more and more able to lie, her face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she did not even feel the slightest guilt.

"Okay, Miss Xia, how about I negotiate a deal with you?" After the tough voice came out, Old Man Wen straightened up and walked to a bench in front of him.

"You say." Xia Weiliang followed his steps and walked forward.

"I can give you ten times what Jinmo gave, and you divorce him." After Old Man Wen sat down, his sharp eyes stared straight into her eyes, as if he wanted to see some clues in her eyes.

"Mr. Wen came to me today to persuade me to divorce?" Xia Weiliang smiled, is a bloody drama of a wealthy family going to be staged on her? It's just that the person who plays against her is not a mother-in-law, but a grandfather?

"You can understand it that way." He also smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like zigzag ravines, witnessing his brilliance and grandeur.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I'm not short of money now, and I don't need to make this deal with my marriage." Her voice suddenly became cold and detached. If that's what he thought, she thought, they still need to keep their distance.

"Isn't more money the better?" A look of doubt rose across his face.

"Many people think so, and I am certainly no exception, but I believe that with my ability, one day Huabang will become the leading company in Yucheng, and what I need is not to be attached, but to climb alone."

Xia Weiliang sat on the bench, raised his head, and looked at the stars in the sky, blinking and blinking, paving a layer of fine light on the night, dazzling.