"Well, my father used to gallop in the shopping malls before he was alive, and no one can match him. Now that he is gone, the Wen family will be in chaos." Wen Shiqing's face was mournful, but countless strange lights flashed in his eyes.

"I don't think so. After the old man left, you took care of the Wen family in an orderly manner. Even the old man's affairs were handled in a good manner. If you say that the Wen family is capable except for the old man, it is you." The eldest son must be the eldest son." Wang Hefeng slapped Wen Shiqing's shoulder with his broad palm, countless wrinkles appeared on his fleshy face, his triangular eyes narrowed into a slit, and his voice became louder and louder.

Hearing the sound, everyone fell silent for a while, and then resumed the noise of you coming and going.

Standing in front of the magnificent golden gate at the entrance of the hall is a particularly eye-catching man.

He is tall, thin and handsome, he is lined with a black handmade suit that fits three-dimensionally, his brown broken hair is simple and stylish, and his peach blossom eyes under the bangs are as bright as stars. He is about 20 years old, but he is more mature and capable than himself.

He received the guests in a courteous manner with a smile on his face. His exquisite facial features were unsurpassed, his gestures were full of elegance and nobility, and the corners of his thin and tender lips were enough to make people feel happy.

He is the only grandson of the Wen family, Wen Hong.

"Wen Hong, why isn't aunt coming?" The girl's voice moved from far to near like a clear spring coming out of a valley.

Wen Hong looked sideways, and saw a spotless girl in a long white dress coming. She looked delicate and pleasant, with light nude makeup on her face, fresh and elegant.

Her waist-length black long hair hangs down behind her, with a small white lace flower pinned on her head as an embellishment. This outfit is matched with her big watery eyes, pink face with melon seeds, and small mouth like a red cherry. It looks like a ceramic doll.

She is the generous second daughter of the Wen family, Wen Wan's half-sister, gentle.

"I don't know, let me call to remind you." Wen Hong took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

The color ring on the phone rang for a while and no one answered, finally Wen Hong had no choice but to give up and put the phone away.

"Really, the guests are almost here. My aunt and sister haven't come either. Is this a joke for people to see our Wen family?" With a gentle and charming tone, he looked at the time on his phone and stared angrily. Big eyes looked at the hall inside the gate that was already full of guests.

Wen Hong glanced coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, his heart was like a bright mirror.

Wen Rou pretended to be very anxious, but in fact, she didn't want Wen Wan and Yao Ruyin to appear at all!

"Why are you in a hurry? My mother just went home to get some things. As for the elder sister, I haven't been in touch. I haven't seen you in a hurry before today. Why are you in a hurry now?" Wen Hong said in a friendly tone, but his expression was extremely indifferent , there is a faint cold light in the eyes, and the whole person exudes a gloomy atmosphere.

There was a gentle pause, embarrassment appeared on her delicate face, and then she laughed, and said in a strange way: "Before I was not in a hurry because I thought that the eldest sister would definitely come back, but now I am anxious because neither my aunt nor the eldest sister showed up, so I am a little scared."

Wen Hong sneered: "Heh, instead of spending time on random thoughts, why don't you go in and help my uncle entertain guests."

"What kind of guests am I, a girl, entertaining?" The gentle tone was a little angry.

"Get in touch with more high-ranking officials and nobles so that I can find a wealthy son-in-law to help my Wen family. If you can exchange some benefits of the family with you, I think uncle will be very happy." Wen Hong sneered.

In a big family like theirs, women exist for marriage from birth.

In exchange for some political or business cooperation, some families even marry their young ladies to vulgar men who are half-old and half-bald, and women never have any right to choose.

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