Chapter 399

Mrs. Jun's name is Xie Yicai, and she was really a character when she was young.

The eldest daughter of the Xie family, a powerful family in the imperial capital, is loved by thousands of pets.

She married the old man Jun Chunbo, that is really a marriage.

When she got married back then, she brought a dowry, which was called a ten-mile red makeup, which was said to be several times higher than all of Jun Chunbo's assets combined.

Up to now, the biggest asset in the old lady's hands is the 5.00% internal shares of the Xie family.

Although it is said that the annual dividend is only 3000 to [-] million.It's not as good as the current Jun's, but the power and prestige value represented by the shares are not comparable to the Jun's.

It can be said that no matter how amazing Jun Chunbo is, no matter how talented he is, the old lady can stand against him, and he is not weaker than him in any level.

However, like many old-fashioned Chinese women, she has a strong sense of family. Even after decades of marriage, her grandchildren and granddaughters have grown up, and she still thinks that her first identity is the old lady of the Xie family.

Not someone's wife, not someone's mother, let alone someone's grandma.

As soon as I walked into the old lady's yard.

It felt like the world was quiet.

Every plant, tree, and flower are well-cultivated, graceful and graceful, all so quiet and pleasant.

Here, you can directly show it on TV as an ancient lady's courtyard.

There is a puddle of water in the blue and white porcelain jar under the eaves. Looking casually, there is only one autumn flower quietly falling on the water.

Yes, you read that right, this jar is indeed an antique, this flower that seems to have fallen into it by accident, is actually changed every day, what it wants is that kind of casual elegance and beauty.

Enter the house.

All topaz flooring.

There is warmth in the house.

The floor was covered with a white plush carpet, and the chair covers on the sofa were double-sided embroidered.Although Jun Moran never knew the meaning of double-sided embroidery.

Whoever comes to your house can't take the chair cover off and look at both sides.

Seat covers, no matter how cheap they are, they have to be replaced in one or two years, and the whole family can change them once, which is the price of a famous car.

This kind of low-key, blinding high-end style... Without a lot of money, you can't even pretend to be fake.

This is just the tip of the iceberg.

There are a lot of things in her house that no one else can get with money. Just mention the half piece of ancient ink on the shelf grid in the corner of the room. Once a collector offered a high price of 80 yuan. Take it away, the old lady really uses it to write.

In the old lady's place, antiques and the like are all daily utensils, the kind that can be replaced when they are broken and used up.

Anyway, Jun Moran felt that even with his current material and financial resources, it was very reluctant for the family to live the willful and leisurely life of this old lady.

So, if you have money, it depends on your level of life.There is simply never enough time if you think about it.

The old lady's white hair was coiled up behind her head, and a jasper hairpin was pinned gently.

Except for the hair, the whole person looks very young.

The old lady's skin is fair and tender, and she is slightly fat. At the age of 70, she looks like she is in her early fifties.

Anyway, he looks much younger than the old man.

His eyebrows and eyes were painted with light makeup, and he was sitting on the sofa in a cyan bamboo cloth cheongsam, with an indescribably rich and pleasant appearance in his elegance.

"grandmother."

The old lady glanced at her eldest grandson, but just glanced lightly: "How long have you been back?"

By the way, this old lady is known as the king of silence for a second, and she often knocks people down with a single sentence.

(End of this chapter)

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