"Ladies and gentlemen, I received news that Wanjia has just dealt with several senior managers of its own clan in the Dongqi branch, and has dispatched top financiers to check the accounts!"

"Now you have also seen that this Miss Wen has a lot to do with Qin Hou!"

"If you are a little careless, don't talk about getting rich, even if you don't want to keep your head! Don't forget, he's a grim reaper who can't rub sand in his eyes! ”

"I announce that from now on, I will enter the first-level work state, one person and one post, who will not be able to do the performance, and personally return to the sea of clouds to explain to Miss Wen and Hou Ye!"

Qiao Dongping's shooting was announced.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

As an old oilman in a shopping mall, Qiao Dongping's sense of smell is very sensitive, and he has a hunch that this newly appointed boss is by no means as simple as a vase, but is going to do big things.

……

"Brother Yi!"

Wen Xueyan trembled and let out a sound of surprise.

Qin Yi hugged Wen Xueyan's waist, hugged her into his arms, hooked her smooth chin, and said with a slight smile: "Xiaoyan, you're thin, I knew you were working so hard, I wouldn't let you take over." ”

"Brother Yi, I'm not a child anymore, I have to learn to take responsibility."

"You give me such a big stall, if I mess up, then I'm sorry for you."

"Brother Yi, let me share some of it for you! Don't worry, I can do it. ”

Wen Xueyan's jade arms wrapped around Qin Yi's neck, her face full of tenderness.

"If there is a lady like this, why worry about the great cause?" Qin Yi blinked and smiled, and slowly kissed the red lips of the jade man.

"Don't be ashamed, who is your wife, don't forget, we haven't reconciled yet."

Wen Xueyan slapped Qin Yi's chest shyly, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

"I don't care, I'm going to marry you in my life."

Qin Yi said affectionately.

Wen Xueyan's heart warmed, and the two hugged and kissed each other tightly until their hearts bloomed, until they were as crisp as mud, and they fainted happily in Qin Yi's arms.

"Brother Yi, there's something I want to ask you!"

After the warmth, Wen Xueyan lay lazily in Qin Yi's arms, her big bright eyes full of pleading.

"Huh?" Qin Yi snorted, buried his head in Wen Xueyan's chest, intoxicated by the intoxicating body fragrance.

"There are three days left until my father's 60th birthday, and my brother sent me a message that he wants to come back to celebrate his old man's birthday!"

"I know he deserves to die, and he knows he's wrong."

"Brother Yi, can you give him a chance? Forgive him his living sins, what a bitter place it is. ”

Wen Xueyan stroked Qin Yi's black hair and asked with a slight gasp.

"Good!"

"You pleaded, I didn't agree, it's okay to come back to celebrate your birthday, but if you want to forgive your living sins, it depends on his performance."

Qin Yi pondered for a moment, his expression turned cold, and he said calmly.

"Thank you, Brother Yi!"

"I'm going to have someone deliver the news over there!" Wen Xueyan burst into tears of excitement.

Although Wen Jue is ruthless and unrighteous, he is her own brother after all!

Since Wen Jue was detained by Qin Yi and punished as a hard labor in Siberia, Wen Xueyan has been hiding from her family, and now her parents are getting older, and she can have ten birthdays in her life several times, if she can't reunite with her family, it may be a regret for a lifetime.

And Qin Yi also knew that Wen Xueyan was soft-hearted and didn't want her to be sad, so he was kind to Wen Jue.

Of course, the more important point is that Wen Jue's little brain is not worthy of being his opponent.

Whether to crush to death or scrap it is of little significance to Qin Yi!

"Xiaoyan, when will we ......?"

Looking at the kind girl with a smile in her arms, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel throbbing, and her hand unconsciously reached into Wen Xueyan's arms.

"Brother Yi......"

"When we see my parents this time, let's be together, okay?"

"I, I'm a little scared!"

Wen Xueyan was numb by Qin Yi, but if she really wanted to move seriously, she couldn't help but sweat nervously.

"Well, in three days, I'll go to see my future father-in-law!"

Qin Yi scratched her little nose, leaned in on her chest and kissed her fiercely, and then stopped.

……

Three days is a quick time.

Inside the Wen Mansion Mansion.

For Wen Jue, his only contribution to this family is this villa.

Wen Xueyan's family is not rich, but her family background is not simple.

Her father, Wen Jingzhi, is a well-known master of Chinese culture in China, who has served as a tutor in famous schools such as Yan University, and has students all over the world.

In recent years, Wen Jingzhi has rarely lectured, mainly concentrating on studying ancient documents, making some notes, and entertaining himself.

Wen Xueyan's mother, Li Sumei, was a descendant of a prominent and famous minister of military aircraft in the former Qing Dynasty of China, and the whole family was extremely prosperous, and she still has a lot of influence in China.

Li Sumei herself has been the ambassador of China and Mirito for a long time, and has also worked in the embassy, so she has an extremely wide range of contacts.

It's just that Wen Xueyan is usually low-key and doesn't like to show off, yes, the outside world only knows that her parents are high-level intellectuals, even compared to He Yaqin's family, they are not as popular as He Yaqin's family.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The entrance of the Wen Mansion is still deserted.

Li Sumei stood in the courtyard, looking at the gate from time to time, the two appropriately depicted willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and snorted coldly with displeasure on her face: "Look at it, you had a small life a few years ago, and the gate was full of cars, and there were many old friends from overseas. ”

"It's good now, it's 60 years old, and few people remember, this person really can't fall into the limelight."

"I want to still work in the embassy, you still want to teach at Yan University, and serve as the president of the Literature and History Research Association, can they come?"

"I really don't understand you, everyone else is eager to stay in the position for a few more years, you are in a hurry to retire, now it's okay, who remembers you."

……

In the face of Li Sumei's complaints for decades, Wen Jingzhi has long been accustomed to the nagging of his beloved wife.

"Su Mei, you see I'm sixty years old, and the children have grown up, isn't it time to be busy, dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger."

"How about looking at this picture of golden autumn flowers I painted?"

Wen Jingzhi put down the paintbrush in his hand, took off his glasses, blew the ink, raised his hand and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, it's okay if you don't say it, as soon as I talk about these two children, I'm even more angry."

"Last time, an old classmate from Columbia University called me and said that your precious girl ran away, and she didn't study at a young age and went to the sea of clouds to do business with others, and you said that this girl is really in vain."

"Don't mention the boss, it's been two months, and I haven't even had a phone call, I asked Wen Hanqiu, but there is no one."

At the mention of this stubble, Li Sumei was even more angry.

"Mom, Dad!"

Wen Xueyan carried the gift, walked into the courtyard, and said hello sweetly.

"Humph! Do you know that you are back, and that you know that there is a home here? Li Sumei glanced at Wen Xueyan, and overdid it in a huff, just pretending not to see.

"Dad, happy birthday, what's wrong with my mom? Did you her off again? Wen Xueyan blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, your mother is menopausal and has a big temper, so don't mess with her." Wen Jingzhi whispered.

"Xiaoyan, you're tired of doing business, look at you've lost a lot of weight. What I mean, practice and study are not wrong, I have discussed with your mother, let you go to Yunhai Jida to study, as for you to learn business, you can arrange your spare time freely, how about it? ”

Wen Jingzhi asked.

"What kind of business is it, one has no connections, the other has no capital, and listens to the brainwashing of those people in society all day long, is it useful?"

Li Sumei clasped her hands around her chest and said unhappily.

"Mom, my business is big and time-consuming."

"But you've given the order, I'm going to study, let's say okay first, Jida is not so easy to enter."

Of course, Wen Xueyan can't tell her parents, she is the CEO of Dongqi, a big international bank, and they won't believe it.