"Zhan Qing, you have to work harder, the future of our Lu family is pinned on you and your children." Old Man Lu's words seemed to be unintentional, but they actually implied deep meanings.

Wen Soft blinked softly, and didn't ask a word more.

……

As the supreme leader of the Lu family, Old Man Lu is quite busy. It was not easy to take the time to come here, so I didn't stay long before leaving.

Gently pushed Lu Zhanqing softly, returned to the sofa and sat down, and asked him, "What did grandpa do with the second aunt?" ”

Is it really just an order to apologize and be done?

That's too bullying, isn't it?

Wen Soft thought of this, and was angry.

Lu Zhanqing picked up a cup of tea, handed it to her, and said, "Grandpa deprived the second aunt of her housekeeping rights. ”

"Stewardship? Do you have the right to manage the old house? ”

"Yes and no."

"What the hell do you mean, don't sell it to me." Gently urged.

Lu Zhanqing said, "You drank this cup of tea, and I'll tell you again." ”

Wen Soft took the teacup and drank it all: "Okay, can you say it now?" ”

"There is a small treasury in the old house, which stores nearly two-thirds of the family's working capital. As long as you get the right to be a steward, you can use the small treasury at will. ”

"Wow, that's so good?!"

Wen Soft couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmm."

Seeing her eyes shining, Lu Zhanqing couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.

"No wonder the housekeeper in the old mansion had such a bad attitude towards you." Wen Ruansoft couldn't understand why the housekeeper was bought by Feng Qing before. After all, he is only in charge of the back house, and he doesn't get much oil and water, and Lu Zhanqing is the president of DM Group, and he is worth tens of billions of dollars...... Which is better or worse, immediately see the superior!

The housekeeper was kicked in the brain by a donkey, so he took refuge in Feng Qing, right?

However, now everything has been explained.

"Then we're going to make a fortune! Without any loss, he took Feng Qing's trump card away. Soft snickering.

Lu Zhanqing stretched out his hand, scraped the tip of her nose and said, "Wen Soft, you are my lucky star." Since you came to me, everything has gone smoothly. ”

Wen Soft didn't notice how spoiled and ambiguous his actions were, but just stupidly immersed in the joy of victory: "Of course!" The fortune teller said, I have a noble life in my life, and I can be a queen in ancient times! ”

"I can't satisfy your desire to be the empress, but I will make you the wife of the Imperial Bloc." Lu Zhanqing's voice was deep promise.

"Haha, then I'll wait!"

Gentle thought he was joking, and replied casually.

Lu Zhanqing looked at her vivid little face, the Adam's apple slid up and down, and an impulse surged out of her body, and the ghost almost held her little face and slowly lowered his head.

The smile on Wen Soft's face paused: "You...... What are you doing? ”

"Didn't you just say that giving birth to a baby is not something you can do alone? I'm here to work with you. Lu Zhanqing sealed her red lips and began to attack the city and plunder the pool.

Wen Soft was squeezed into a corner of the sofa by him, unable to move.

Her misty eyes looked at the man close at hand in a daze, and her head was a mess.

Not......

Didn't you say that she wouldn't be forced?

Why are you going to have a baby again.

……

When Wen Soft was let go, I felt that my waist was about to be broken. This big pervert, kiss her on the mouth and kiss her well, why abuse her innocent little waist?

She secretly rubbed it twice and hissed in pain.

Lu Zhanqing sat back in the wheelchair, noticed something unusual somewhere in his body, took a pillow and put it on his lap, and said, "I'll go back to my room and take a shower." ”

“……”

It's only half past six, what kind of shower?

A series of questions popped up on the soft head.