Lord Qin's little masterpiece is reborn

When Ye Weiwei went back with the coffee, Song Qiang saw that she was in a good mood, and asked with a smile, "Why did it take so long to buy a coffee and found the money?"

Ye Weiwei smiled sweetly: "Well, I picked up 3000 million."

"Haha! You child! You're talking nonsense!" Song Qiang smiled helplessly.

At the auction in the evening, Mrs. Liu spent a lot of money and bought five ancient paintings in one go. Her friends also made their bids one after another, and no one failed.

Song Qiang also liked a pair, but she didn't have that much money, so Ye Weiwei bought it for 400 million yuan.

Coming out of the auction venue, the whole group was quite satisfied.

Song Qiang was excited with apprehension, "Weiwei, are we spending too much?"

This is her first time participating in an auction, and the budget is 100 million, who knew it would be so much higher!

Ye Weiwei asked without answering: "Mom, are you happy to buy that painting?"

"Of course I'm happy! That is, if you spend such a large sum of money, will Qin Xiao have a hard time explaining it?"

During the auction, Ye Weiwei lied about using Qin Xiao's card.

"Oh Mrs. Ye, 400 million is only a few bucks! Anyway, you don't want to pay it back if you spend other people's money! It's because your family, Weiwei, has the ability to use her future husband's money to subsidize the family before she gets married."

Qiao Huimin, who was traveling with her, said with a smile, the sourness in her words couldn't be hidden.

Song Qiang's expression changed, "Of course the money must be paid back."

This person has been talking sourly since he was at the auction just now, as if he spent her money.

Ye Weiwei held Song Qiang's arm and smiled innocently: "Husband's money is not wasted, and it saves him a lot of money. I don't know which little goblin to spend it on. Are you right, Aunt Qiao?"

Qiao Huimin's expression changed, and she snorted coldly.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiang was as soft as dough, and raised a daughter who not only looked like a vixen, but also had thorns all over her body!

When returning home, Ye Weiwei and Song Qiang took Mrs. Liu's car.

The three of them got into the car. Mrs. Liu mentioned about Qiao Huimin and said with emotion: "She took the wrong medicine today, and her mind is not clear. Next time there is such an event, don't call her."

She was obviously fine all the time, but when she was about to leave, someone popped out to spoil the atmosphere, and Mrs. Liu was also annoyed.

However, she still explained the reason for Qiao Huimin's illness. Her husband cheated on her and took all the mistresses home. She was caught and raped in bed by her. She is arguing for a divorce these days.

"Divorced, how will she live this day!"

Song Qiang said something sympathetic.

Ye Weiwei: ...

"If you don't get a divorce, will you still keep the scumbag for the New Year?"

Song Qiang: "How do you talk! Divorce is not a trivial matter, how can you leave as soon as you say it."

"You dare to take Xiaosan home, maybe you even have an illegitimate child, if you don't get a divorce, why don't you get him back as a concubine?" Ye Weiwei sneered, "Mom, you died early in the morning, don't be so feudal." No?"

Song Qiang blushed with anger, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? When did I say I was going to get someone back to be a concubine? Where am I feudal?"

Ye Weiwei took a deep breath, she was impulsive just now.

Really, thinking of the bad things these days and the experience of the previous life, the dark fire that has been simmering in my heart can't be controlled.

She thought that after Qin Xiao's death in her previous life, she had honed her temperament for so many years and she had cultivated her energy well, but it seemed that she was still not ready.

"Then you said that if this happened to you, if my father raises a lover outside and gives birth to an illegitimate child for him, will you divorce or not?"

Song Qiang was really angry this time, "Weiwei! Don't talk nonsense! How could your father do such a thing!"

"I mean if!"

"No if! Your father is not that kind of person!"

"Look, you can't accept it in your heart, can you? Don't persuade others to be kind without suffering from others. It's a new era, and women can't live without men. What's wrong with divorce? Whoever leaves, the earth will continue to rotate, and life will continue. I have taken photos!"

"I don't persuade others to be kind. When I married your father, I promised to live a lifetime. No matter what happens, I won't get divorced!"

Ye Weiwei: ...

So, what's the point of her going around in circles with Ye Yuanfeng, Hu Jinglingchuchu and the others these days, trying to encourage her to socialize and broaden her horizons?

Cautiously tested her and pretended not to understand!

Picking it up, she said directly that she would not get a divorce!

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Ye Weiwei felt that she was really stupid.

With a passive personality like her mother, there is no need to ask her opinion at all, just force the result to her and let her accept it!

Mrs. Liu was a little speechless when she saw the mother and daughter chatting and arguing. It was difficult for her to intervene on such a sensitive issue.

Song Qiang didn't know which joint was being poked today, so she was ready to lecture.

"Weiwei, it's a woman's duty to care for her husband and raise her children. It's for the sake of family harmony. It's not some feudal dross. You're still young, so it's understandable for you to be extreme, but you can't just deny it just because you don't like it. It's wrong."

"Mom, everyone's choice is different. A woman doesn't have to be a husband and a child, and a harmonious family doesn't mean that a woman stays at home all day and caresses her child to turn herself into a yellow-faced woman. If Qin Xiao dares to cheat on me with other women Fuck it, I definitely won't want him!"

"How can I do that!" Song Qiang was startled by Ye Weiwei's words.

"Why not? It's not like I can't live without him!"

Song Qiang: ...

Mrs. Liu suddenly coughed lightly: "I'm home."

Song Qiang looked at Mrs. Liu in embarrassment: "Sister Liu, the child is ignorant, so I let you see a joke."

Mrs. Liu glanced at Ye Weiwei with a smile, and said: "I think what Weiwei said makes sense, but she is young and lacks social experience. If something like this happens to me, I must empty his pockets first. Then strip him naked and throw him out, if he doesn’t have money to see if he’s still a mess.”

Song Qiang looked at Mrs. Liu in shock.

Ye Weiwei gave Mrs. Liu a thumbs up, "Aunt Liu, you are amazing."

Mrs. Liu laughed, "We women can't let ourselves suffer. Your mother said that if you are a husband and a child, you have to take care of the family's financial power. In ancient times, the man was in charge of the outside and the woman was in charge of the house, and the woman still took care of the family. Do you want to feed? Take care of the family's finances, men don't have that much money in their pockets, and see if the mad bees and butterflies outside will pay for it! Sister, don't you think so?"

Song Qiang: "... I am in charge of my husband's salary in my family."

Mrs. Liu laughed again: "For someone like our husband, what is the salary in his pocket? It's all small money!"

Song Qiang: ...

Is that so?

Mrs. Liu saw that she was almost done, so she didn't say any more.

This kind of thing depends on oneself, no matter how much others say, it's useless.

When getting out of the car, Ye Weiwei lowered her voice and said to Mrs. Liu, "Thank you."

She knew that what Mrs. Liu said just now was for her.

Mrs. Liu smiled knowingly.

She just likes talking to smart people.