Chapter 559: The door is deserted

"Everyone, I have received news that Wanjia has just handled several senior management of its own family in Dongqi Branch and has sent a top financial officer to check the accounts!"
"You have seen it now, this relationship between Miss Wen and Qinhou is superficial!"
"Slightly careless, don't say that you are rich, you just want to keep your head! Don't forget, he is a of death in the eyes!"
"I announced that from now on, I will enter the first-level work state, one person and one post, who will not be able to do business, personally return to Yunhai to explain to Miss Wen and Hou Ye!"
Qiao Dongping announced the case.
"Yes!"
Everyone answered in unison.
As an old oil in a shopping mall, Qiao Dongping's sense of smell is very sensitive. He foresaw that this new boss is not a vase, it is so simple, but to do big things.
......
"Hey brother!"
Wen Xue was trembled and he was pleasantly surprised.
Qin Lan took Wen Xue’s waist and hugged her into her arms. She evoked her smooth chin and smiled slightly:
Small, thin, I knew you were so desperate, I will not let you take over.

"Hey brother, I am not a child, I have to learn to bear."
"You gave me such a big stall. If I got rid of it, then I am sorry for you."
"Hey brother, let me share it for you! Rest assured, I can do it."
Wen Xueyu jade arms around the neck of Qin Yu, the face is gentle.
"There is a lady, why isn't the great cause?" Qin Xiao smiled and slowly kissed the red lips of the jade.
"Not harmful, who is your wife, don't forget, we are not reconciled yet."
Wen Xueyu was shy and shouted on Qin's chest, but his heart was like the sweetness of honey.
"I don't care, I will set you up in my life."
Qin Hao is deeply in love.
Wen Xueyu was warm in the heart, and the two kissed together until the heart was full of enthusiasm, until the crispy mud, happy halo in the arms of Qin.
"Hey brother, I want to ask you something!"
After the warmth, Wen Xueyu lay lazily in the arms of the Qin dynasty, and the big eyes of the sparkling crystals were full of pleading.
"Well?" Qin smashed, his head buried in the chest of Wen Xueyan, reveling in the intoxicating body fragrance.
"There are three days that are my father's 60th birthday. My brother asked me to give me a message and would like to come back to give him a birthday!"
"I know that he is guilty of sin and he knows it is wrong."
"Hey brother, can you give him a chance? Forgive him for his living sin, that place is really bitter."
Wen Xueyu caressed the black hair of Qin Yu and asked for a slight gasp.
"it is good!"
"You pleaded, I have no answer, I can come back to celebrate life, but if I want to forgive my living sins, I have to look at his performance."
Qin Lan pondered for a moment, his face was cold, and he said.
"Thank you, my brother!"
"I will let people communicate to the other side!" Wen Xueyan's tears of excitement.
Although it is ruthless and unwarranted, it is her brother!
Since Wen was detained by Qin Yu to Siberia, Wen Xueyan has been squatting at home. Now that his parents are getting older, life can be repeated on several occasions. If you can’t reunite, it may be a lifetime regret.
And Qin Lan is also aware that Wen Xueyu is soft and does not want to make her sad, this is the warmth of the law.
Of course, the more important point is to warm up that point and not be his opponent.
It is crushed or abolished. For Qin Lan, it means little!
"Small, when can we..."
Looking at the kind girl who smiled in her arms, Qin couldn't help but feel the heart, and the hand unconsciously explored the past in Wen Xue's arms.
"Hey brother..."
"When I met my parents this time, can we be together?"
"I, I am a little scared!"
Wen Xueyu was smashed by the Qin dynasty, but if it really wants to move, it is still inevitable and sweaty.
"Well, three days later, I will go to see the future old man!"
Qin Lan scraped her little nose and took a sip in her chest, and she stopped.
......
Three days are fast.
The mansion in the mansion.
For Wen, his only contribution to this family is this villa.
Wen Xueyu's family is not rich, but his family is not simple.
Her father is quiet, is a famous Chinese scholar in China, and has served as a mentor at famous universities such as Yanda, with students all over the world.
In recent years, Wen Jingzhi has rarely lectured, mainly focusing on studying ancient literature, making some remarks, and entertaining himself.
Wen Xueyu’s mother, Li Sumei, was a prominent descendant of a prominent military minister in the former Qing Dynasty. The whole family was extremely prosperous and still had a lot of influence in China.
Li Sumei has long served as the ambassador of China and has also worked in the embassy with a wide network of contacts.
It’s just that Wen Xue’s level is low-key and she doesn’t like to sway. Therefore, the outside world only knows that her parents are high-level intellectuals, which is the same as that of He Yazhen’s family.
At 9 o'clock in the morning.
The entrance to Wenzhai is still cold and clear.
Li Sumei stood in the yard, and from time to time probed to the door, the two traces of the right eyebrows were slightly stunned, and the face was not pleasing to the cold: "Look, you have a small life in the past few years, this door is stopped. Full of cars, there are many old friends coming from overseas."
"Now it's good, 60 years old, and few people remember, this person, really can't fall."
"I want to work in the embassy. You have to teach at Yanda. You are the president of the Literature and History Research Association. Can they come?"
"I really don't understand you. Others are eager to stay in the position for a few more years. You are in a hurry to rush to retire. Now it's alright, who remembers you."
......
In the face of Li Sumei’s complaints for decades, Wen Jing has long been accustomed to the love of his wife.
"Su Mei, you see that I am sixty, and the children have grown up, but it’s time to sneak in the air, to eliminate the anger and eliminate the anger."

Look at the picture of this golden autumn flower that I painted?

Wen Jingzhi put down the brush in his hand~EbookFREE.me~ Take off the glasses, blow the ink, and raise his hand and ask.
"Hey, you don't say it is okay. When I talk about these two children, I am even more flamboyant."
"The last time the old classmate of Columbia University called me and said that your baby niece ran away. I didn't go to the sea to go to the sea to do business with a young age. You said that this girl is really white."
"Don't mention the boss, two months, and there is no phone call. I asked Wen Hanqiu, but there is no landing."
With this mention, Li Sumei is even more angry with the temperament.
"Dad, mom!"
Wen Xueyu took the gift and walked into the yard, greeting sweetly.
"Hey! I still know that I am back, I know that there is a home here?" Li Sumei glanced at Wen Xueyu, and he whispered his head and only pretended not to see.
"Dad, happy birthday, my mother is stunned? You made her angry again?" Wen Xue squinted and whispered.
"Nothing, your mother has a menopause, a temper, not to provoke her." Wen Jing's whisper.
"Small, do business tired, you are a thin circle. I mean, practice, study, both correct, I have discussed with your mother, let you go to Yunhaiji University, as you study business, You are free to arrange in your spare time, how?"
Wen Jing asked.
"Which business, no one, no capital, listening to the brainwashing of people all over the world, is it useful?"
Li Sumei’s hands clasped her chest and she was not happy.
"Mom, I do a lot of business and it takes a lot of time."
"But you have ordered it. I am going to study. Let me say it first. Ji Da is not so good."
Wen Xueyan certainly can't tell her parents that she is the boss of the international bank's Dongqi and said that they will not believe.
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