Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 2829

He knew that Ye Wangchuan would not let them go, would definitely find out about them, and then make them miserable.

"I was suspended."

Wei Ling was like a thunderbolt, she grabbed his arm in a panic, and spoke quickly and urgently: "How could this happen? How could he get you suspended if he wasn't in the country? Is there no other way?"

Shen Jingyan pulled her hand away, with a bitter expression on the corner of his mouth, and looked straight at her: "Have you forgotten what the Qin family does?"

Qin family?

Wei Ling thought of Qin Si.

Shen Jingyan gave her the key points in the roll call: "The whole Qin family follows his lead. What Ye Lao said may not be as useful as he said. If he wants to clean up me, who dares to help me?"

"..." Wei Ling's eyes were lost, and she let go of her hands.

Shen Jingyan collected his emotions, pulled himself together and said, "With that character, this is just the beginning. I'll see if I can get in touch with Qiao Nian. If she is willing to raise her hand, we might end up better. If not... This time our family will be broken."

Wei Ling looked at him suddenly, seeing his unprecedented seriousness.

She hurriedly looked for her mobile phone: "I'm also looking for Weilou."

In the past, she would never go to find Wei Lou, a nephew. The situation in their family took a turn for the worse, and the Hermit Family once again abandoned them as abandoned children.

She can only put down her body and beg the people around her.

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Wei Ling and Shen Jingyan were in a mess.

Qiao Nian's side was exceptionally friendly.

She pulled Jiang Zongjin out of the court and went to look for Ye Wangchuan. Ye Wangchuan drove the two of them to the private kitchen of the time-honored hot-boiled lamb in the old place.

When the three of them arrived at the place to eat, the boss had already prepared the pot and ingredients, and left them a space to be alone.

There was a table full of dishes in the huge courtyard, Ye Wangchuan took the lead to open the chairs for the two of them, and politely said to Jiang Zongjin: "Uncle Jiang, sit here."

Jiang Zongjin walked over, hesitated and sat down: "Thank you."

Ye Wangchuan brought him bowls and chopsticks again, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of his table, then walked to the opposite side to sit down, said with a smile: "The mutton hot pot here tastes good, I asked the boss to make clear porridge in advance. When we are almost finished eating, you can drink another bowl of porridge to moisten the stomach."

Qiao Nian was sitting next to him, adding vegetables to the pot very naturally.

Curls of smoke from the copper pot lingered on her delicate face, making it hard to see her eyes and guess what she was thinking.

Sitting there, Jiang Zongjin hardly moved his chopsticks, his face was full of guilt towards her, and after a long time of psychological construction, he spoke with difficulty: "Nian Nian, don't be angry. I..."

Qiao Nian picked up a piece of freshly boiled mutton for him, filled a bowl with seasonings and handed him over, and said, "Eat first."

Jiang Zongjin lowered his head and slowly picked up the chopsticks.

Qiao Nian was originally angry, but when he saw that he couldn't lift his head up, the anger disappeared long ago, so he put down his chopsticks, looked at him and said, "I never blamed you."

Jiang Zongjin raised his head.

Qiao Nian rubbed the center of her brows, her black eyes were deep and heavy: "This matter has nothing to do with you, they are here for me."

She didn't know that Jiang Zong Jinqing didn't know how Ji Qing died and who killed him, so she didn't know how to tell him about Nie Qingru.

"...I got you involved this time." Jiang Zongjin was indeed blackmailed by this family this time, but if there were no people behind him to fuel the flames, the trouble would not have been so big.