Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"Looking at a joke? Let me see who dares to read my Wen family's joke!" Wen Shiqing retorted angrily, refusing to show any face. "Wen Hong belittled my daughter like this behind his back. This is a slap in the face of my uncle. As a Members of the Wen family have to abide by the rules of the Wen family, so it's okay to be respectful?"

"Brother..." Wen Shiqing frowned, looked at Wen Hong in embarrassment, didn't know what to say for a while, and just wanted to calm the matter down as soon as possible.

Wen Hong looked at his father coldly, and the long-suppressed contempt reappeared in his heart. If his mother was present, Wen Shiqing would never let Wen Shiqing belittle him like this in front of everyone.

Why is his father such a cowardly and incompetent man?

Clenching his iron-like fists tightly, he strongly suppressed the boiling anger in his chest. He knew that it was the best policy not to fight back when scolded or beaten.

In front of all the guests, Wen Shiqing, as an elder, was aggressive towards the younger generation, and spreading it was not a good gossip, but instead, he remained silent and forbearing, showing his heart and calmness.

Everything is afraid of comparison.

Now, compared with Wen Hong, who is full of anger, and Wen Hong, who is silent and refined, it only seems that the former is impatient and not stable enough.

The Yao family is the in-laws of the Wen family, so when Wen Xiong died, they would naturally send someone to attend, but the Yao family sent two juniors, so no one dared to stand up for Wen Hong.

From this, Wen Shiqing knew that the Yao family's attitude towards Wen Hong and Yao Ruyin was no different, so his arrogance became even more arrogant.

There was a mess here, the master of ceremonies coughed lightly into the microphone, and shifted everyone's focus back to today's topic in time.

Wen Shiqing snorted coldly and turned to leave with gentleness, Wen Hong also let go of his fist, ignored Wen Shiyun who came up to greet him, and sat down on his own.

On the other side, Wen Wan sat in the Bentley she had just snatched, feeling as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

This man would really help her so kindly?

She doesn't like to eat pies that fall from the sky, she will kill people.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Wan still didn't dare to ask his purpose, so she turned to another more important question: "Mr. Shen, can Grandpa's body be recovered after the end?"

"En." Shen Moling looked down at the magazine in his hand, and nodded perfunctorily.

Wen Wan narrowed her almond eyes and sized him up, then hesitantly said insinuatingly: "...how can I repay you for helping me so much?"

Shen Moling flicked the pages of the book, raised her delicate face and stared at her with eagle eyes, and said in a cold and teasing tone, "How do you want to repay?"

"Uh..." Wen Wan was annoyed, why did this man push the question to her again, what a tough opponent!

"Naturally, I want to treat you to a good meal. Mr. Shen doesn't look like a local, does he?" She smiled and changed the subject.

"What to eat?" Shen Moling automatically ignored her question.

"...You can choose what you want to eat." Wen Wan subconsciously sneaked closer to the car door, she only now realized that the man had an air conditioner on him, and if he got close, her hands and feet would feel cold unconsciously.

"Okay!" Shen Moling nodded in satisfaction, and continued to read with downcast eyes.

Wen Wan exhaled, feeling as uncomfortable as ants crawling around.

This product clearly has another purpose!

Wen Wan thinks about it and doesn't remember that there is someone like Shen Moling in Nanjin City. The only people who can mobilize the special forces are the big shots in the capital city...

Could it be that the person in front of him is from Kyoto City?She didn't remember any relationship between her grandfather and the Shen family in the capital, and she hadn't heard of any wealthy or aristocratic family named Shen... So who could this person be?

Wen Wan secretly looked at him with sideways eyes cautiously, feeling more and more confused in her heart.

Could it be the leader of the army?No way?so young!