Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"Wen Hong, I am one year older than you, do you ever talk to your sister like this?" Ruan Rou asked angrily and loudly, regardless of the guests around.

Wen Hong was disdainful, and looked contemptuously at the gentle, elegant and fresh Chanel new white dress, and said in a light tone: "Sister? It's really shameless. Your mother is a third party who destroys other people's families. If it weren't for my aunt Shi, you are at best an illegitimate daughter, Wen Wan is my sister, what are you?"

The gentle and angry face turned green and red, and the surrounding guests hurried towards the hall, trying not to get involved in the dispute between the "siblings".

"Wen Hong, I treat you as my younger brother. Come here to care about my aunt. You actually hurt people like this? Even if you don't recognize me as a sister, but I am your uncle's biological daughter after all. Is it possible that you don't respect my father?" Gentle look Standing there dignified and tearful, a pair of onion-like hands tightly clutching the hem of the skirt, I felt pity for her appearance, causing passers-by who didn't know the truth to think that Wen Hong had done something disastrous to her.

"Stop pretending!" Wen Hong didn't bother to look at her, and turned directly to enter the hall.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shiqing was standing one meter behind him with a majestic expression, and he had heard the conversation with Wen Rou just now.

"Gentleness is my daughter. When is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks? You say that her mother is the third party who destroys other people's families, so that means your uncle and I are messing around, right?" Wen Shiqing said in a serious tone, With restrained anger in his expression, his voice was so low that the noisy guests around couldn't hear what he was saying, only Wen Wen and Wen Hong could hear him clearly.

"I didn't mean that." Wen Hong lowered his eyes a little dissatisfied, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the thoughts in his heart were self-evident.

"How did your mother educate you? Dare to point fingers at the uncle's family, this is the Wen family, not your Yao family!" Wen Shiqing angrily scolded, raising his voice eight minutes, causing everyone to look sideways.

A look of satisfaction flashed in the gentle eyes, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he gracefully walked up and took his father's arm, and whispered softly: "Dad, my brother is still young, he has no intentions."

"Wuxin? He's about to make a fool of his mother!" Wen Shiqing scolded.

"Brother, why are you so angry at Hong'er? He's still a child of eighteen or nineteen." Wen Shiyun walked over from a distance in a few steps. He looked a bit like Wen Shiqing, but he was taller than his elder brother Slightly lower, with a literary and ink demeanor all over his body, he does not have the shrewd and sophisticated appearance of a businessman like the Wen family.

"Father is none of your business."

Wen Hong originally wanted to refute Wen Shiqing, but the Wen family's family precepts do not contradict the elders, so even if he is scolded or wronged, he cannot speak out.

But when he saw his father, who had always been honest and low-key, stand up to protect him, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Shiyun, you're cowardly and you'll be fined by that woman Yao Ruyin, but now even your son is used to being out of place, with no rules at all! I'll teach you what it means to respect elders, if you dare to protect him again, then The Wen family has gone against the sky!" Wen Shiqing was furious, and he accused Wen Shiyun indiscriminately, with such a force that no one could refute.

"Brother, it's just bickering among the children. Hong'er has absolutely no other intentions. Today is our father's first seven days, and the guests are all famous people. Don't let people see the joke." Wen Shiyun lowered his voice, his face full of humility persuaded.