"The reason why I said such things is not because you were disobedient at the time!" Wen Sheng was a little unhappy and put all the blame on her.

Wen Yue smiled again, "Compared with Wen Ying, I seem to be a lot more obedient, but because my mother is Ji Xiaowei, a humble and dirty woman, when you see me, you don't want to admit it at all, and if I don't know Jiang Chenlang now, you won't have such a good attitude!"

Wen Sheng couldn't say a word, and there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"If you want to get what you want from me, educate Wen Ying well and let her stop doing anything out of the ordinary, thus ruining your path to making money." Wen Yue then mentioned Wen Ying.

"I don't need you to teach me, your dad and I know how to do it ourselves!" Wen Sheng's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"I'm not done yet," Wen Yue curled the corners of her lips, "you also have to reflect on yourself, and don't always stand on the highest point and say that I am not."

"I'm your father, why can't I talk about you if you did something wrong?" Wen Sheng still wanted to control Wen Yue in the end, after all, he saw her value now, and he wouldn't let her make her own decisions easily.

Wen Yue smiled coldly, her eyes full of mockery, "May I ask Dad, what did I do wrong?"

Wen Sheng was speechless for a while, and Wen Yue didn't give him a chance to speak, "Dad, think about it, if you ask me to marry Gu Zhaoting, I will marry, if you ask me to divorce, I will divorce, if you ask me to give you the divided property, I will give it to you, you introduce me to Jiang Chenlang, I also went obediently, and I successfully conceived his child, and you also got a lot of money through me."

As soon as he talked about money, Wen Sheng thought of the scene of being robbed last time, and his heart was not good, "Don't forget, I haven't got 10 million back yet, how can I call taking a lot of money?" Besides, I will use all the money to do good deeds, and it can be regarded as accumulating good deeds for you."

When this kind of words came out of his mouth, Wen Yue felt so funny, "Accumulate goodness and accumulate virtue? I think it's better to accumulate some kindness for your father, otherwise you'll have nightmares at night!"

Although she didn't name her, Wen Sheng still remembered Ji Xiaowei, lying in a pool of blood, her eyes widening when she didn't look dead, deeply seared into his mind.

Ever since she asked about Jitai Honglin Yantian, she often dreamed that Ji Xiaowei was standing in front of him bloodily, making him unable to sleep and work normally, and he had to rely on medicine in the later stage.

Now that she mentioned these things intentionally or unintentionally, it was nothing more than trying to catch his words, and he naturally wouldn't be so stupid, so he pretended to be calm and said, "I'm fine, I don't need you to worry too much!"

"I'm just concerned, Dad doesn't have to be so nervous!" Although he was only on the phone, Wen Yue still felt his nervous breath.

She has always liked to grab other people's handles, and she doesn't know how happy she is when she looks like others are submissive.

She knew that such a mentality was not good, but if she didn't, others would do the same to her.

Therefore, people must not be too kind.

"Having said all that, I still hope you can donate a little money to the ancestral home." Wen Sheng returned to the original topic.

Wen Yue was silent, Wen Sheng didn't know what he thought, he didn't ask, and hung up the phone directly.

Silence suddenly returned to the room.

But there was movement outside the door.

Wen Yue got up and walked out of the room, just in time to bump into Jiang Hui and his wife.

Zhao Jianing changed his clothes, held the LV bag in his hand, said goodbye to Jiang Huihe at the door, and then left Jiang's house.

Jiang Huihe watched Zhao Jianing leave, turned around and saw Wen Yue coming out of the room, and smiled elegantly, "Jiahao has already called me just now!"

Wen Yue curled her lips slightly, "I asked my dad, and he said that he would send money to the company tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll have someone receive him when the time comes!" Jiang Huihe walked up the stairs in front of him.

Wen Yue stood there alone, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Suddenly, Jiang Huihe's voice came again, "The housekeeper told me that Chenlang is having a temper again, but fortunately, he won't be willing to eat until you come back!"

Wen Yue turned her head to look at him, "He said that the master asked him to join the yacht faction

Yes, he didn't really want to participate, so he ...... But I'll make it clear to him later that I'll be with him when the time comes."

Jiang Huihe was silent for a while, "That's really hard for you!"

Wen Yue pursed her lips and smiled, "This is what I should do!"

Jiang Huihe didn't say anything more, and then walked upstairs.

Wen Yue knocked on Jiang Chenlang's door, but there was still no response inside.

Pushing the door in, except for the remaining dishes and chopsticks, he was nowhere to be seen.

shouted a few times, and Jiang Chenlang's voice came from behind him, "I'm in the studio!"

Turning his head to look at him, he had already changed his clothes, there was a faint scent of shower gel on his body, and his hair was a little wet, Wen Yue walked up to him, "Your eldest brother is back!"

"I know!" Jiang Chenlang's tone was flat, although this was the case, he had a very good relationship with Jiang Huihe's brother.

"Do you need my help cleaning up in the studio?" Wen Yue didn't mention Jiang Huihe again, and glanced outside the door.

"No, you don't!" Every time he lost his temper, he would smash the studio once, but in the end he cleaned up by himself, but he enjoyed the process.

"Okay, I'll clean up the dishes and make you another glass of milk!"

"Thank you!"

Jiang Chenlang turned around and walked out of the room into the studio, Wen Yue packed up his things, and went to the kitchen to make a glass of milk for him.

The things in the studio have been almost cleaned up, and the paintings that he used to tear up were crumpled up and thrown into the trash can next to them.

Wen Yue put the milk aside, not bothering him.

When she left the studio, her phone rang suddenly.

took it out and took a look, it turned out to be Wen Jiahao.

"Hey!" Answering as he walked to his room.

"Do you have time tomorrow?" Wen Jiahao asked her this as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wen Yue was puzzled, "What's wrong? Looking for me?"

"I want you to book me a room tomorrow morning, and by the way, order a pot of crocodile soup."

"How many?"

"Including you, maybe seven or eight people!"

Wen Yue was stunned, and quickly understood what he meant, "Okay, I'll ask about the reservation and I'll give you an answer!"

Hung up the phone, checked that the room was not booked, and she called Wen Jiahao again.

One night passed like this, the next morning.

Jiang Chenlang got up early and sat in the studio, and the housekeeper brought him breakfast.

Wen Yue glanced at him and went out to Vientiane.

As soon as he got out of the car, a familiar voice came from not far away, "Wenyue!"

When I looked up, it was Wen Ying.

Why is she here?!

Wen Ying was wearing a red bandeau top dress, a pair of white leggings, stepping on twelve-minute high heels, twisting her waist and walking towards her.

Her age is not too old, but every time she wears makeup, she is very gorgeous, and she still has a cheesy look, which feels the same as Yang Qiaozhen.

She stood in front of Wen Yue and was arrogant, "Dad asked me to come to you, saying that you would accompany me to Master Jiang's company."