mouth and said, "what are you two doing" There are too many good days, and you're having trouble again "Wen Yingyi's face suddenly changed.she can't believe she saw it."what are you talking about Wha...when Wen Liuyi returned to the viewing platform, she told the emperor that she agreed.

Emperor Shenzong said he was very happy. Immediately, he called Pei Qingyun and asked the housekeeper Lao Tian to take him. The three went to the first place, Shu Jingzhai.

"Vivian, you don't have to be afraid. Although Shu Jingzhai is the master's residence, our father sent word for you, and he won't do anything to you,"

on the way in the past, Pei Qingyun was a little nervous when he saw Wen Huoyi and hurriedly comforted him.

Wen Yingyi smiled a little embarrassed.

she is a little nervous.

however, it is not because she is going to Shu Jingzhai right away, but because she is in charge of this kind of thing for the first time, she can't do it herself.

Wen let himself be quiet, then went on flipping through his books in the car.

found that these books respectively record the pulse of the year of God over the past few years, as well as the expenditure of the other pulse, but there is really a big difference between the two.

"Why do you have so few weak streams"

"Yes, we still have some land over there and do some small business, so we don't need to ask the Guanhai platform for so much money."

Pei Qingyun explained in a soft voice.

Family of God. Still farming

Wen was amazed.

for nothing else, just because she saw that the pulse of the year of Shenzong, almost every family got dozens of times more money from Guanhai platform than from the other side of weak Creek, especially Yulan Yuan (former Shenqi family) and Lu Mingxuan (former Shenfeng family).

what are they doing with so much

this amount, from her professional point of view, is enough to keep a company running with tens of millions of dollars.

Wen closed the ledger with a snap, staring at the destination nearer and nearer ahead, becoming very gloomy.

in about twenty minutes.

really, when they came to this seemingly dilapidated courtyard, but in fact, the base of the house was worth hundreds of millions of dollars from the market, Wen saw a middle-aged woman waiting at the door.

"Yo, butler Tian, are you here"

"here it comes. Where's the master"

Lao Tian seems to know this middle-aged woman. After she called him enthusiastically, he got out of the car and asked a familiar question.

Pei Qingyun saw it next to him, and immediately whispered in Wen Jing's ear, "this is Shu Jingzhai's housekeeper. Her name is Wu Ma. She has been with the old man for many years."

so it is.

Wen Jing nodded.

said hello, and the party went in under the leadership of this Wu Ma.

however, Wen Xiuyi noticed a very interesting thing, that is, when she went in, this Wu Ma kept nagging Lao Tian. On the contrary,

didn't even say a word to her.

this is interesting.

Wen Yingyi followed them in.

"Sir, Mr. Tian, they are coming."

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as soon as I arrived in this courtyard, it was covered with bluestone bricks and surrounded by various potted gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, giving people a strong sense of age. After

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, the Wu Ma threw them into the yard and went in to call for help.

when housekeeper Tian saw this, he came over and explained it to Wen Huixu: "Don't be surprised, Mrs. Sun. This old man has a loose temper. I guess he will still be taking a nap."

Wen is very tolerant: "it's all right."

waited for about ten minutes. Finally, after hearing something coming from the wing room where Wu Ma had just entered, a gray-haired old man wearing a long blue shirt came out of it.

this is the year of God.

"Sir, I'm sorry to bother you."

"it's Lao Tian. Come on, have a seat."

Shenzong Nian beckoned to Wu Ma to go over and make tea, and he beckoned Tian to sit at the stone table in the courtyard.

housekeeper Lao Tian: "Sir, I'd better introduce you first. This is our grandma Sun. Her name is Wen Huoyi. This time the old man asked her to take care of this."

this old Tian is really a man who knows how to do things.

so Wen Xiuyi stood there and finally saw that the owner of Shu Jingzhai had his eyes fixed on her.

Mrs. Sun

God Zongnian's eyes did not hide his emotions. On the contrary, after he was introduced so white by Lao Tian, the look in his eyes turned cold as soon as he stared at Wen Jing.

"I know I've seen you in Yuding Lou."

"Huh"

Lao Tian doesn't know what to do.

Wen Huan saw the situation vividly and came up by himself: "what Grandpa said is that the grandniece's wife will have to trouble Grandpa to take care of and understand this time."

in a word, it not only saves all the red tape that the younger generation meets the elders directly.

she also put the purpose of her visit on the agenda.

Pei Qingyun was amazed when he heard it nearby. This little girl, she really couldn't see it. She was so smart and ruthless!

the appearance of the reign of God soon became even uglier.

however, no one dared to disobey the orders of the Emperor, but he still had to endure: "what do you want to do"

"Grandpa, when I came here, my father said that he wanted me to come here to meet our family. I wonder if Grandpa told them to come over."

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"No way, we Shu Jingzhai are such a big family, you want to call them all over here"

is very funny. After Wen Liuyi finished this sentence, Shenzong Nian, who sat on the stone bench, did not answer. It was that Wu Ma, who was serving tea and pouring water next to her, who suddenly spoke with great dissatisfaction.

Pei Qingyun frowned immediately.

however, she dared not express any opinions, including housekeeper Lao Tian, and seemed to lose face.

there is only Wen lifelike, and after glancing at the middle-aged woman, she sat and her eyes immediately fell coldly on the old man opposite.

"since when can a servant interrupt at will" What are the rules here "

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