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There is no light in this room, only a few beams of light enter the room, and the beams reflect the glasses on the table, emitting colorful and beautiful lights.

"Uncle." Wen Cha smiled and put his hands on Qi Xiuzhu's thin and strong shoulders.

"I didn't answer your call. It's not convenient to answer in the car. It's not intentional."

is intentional.

Wen Cha was born like this, nothing big was as important as his happiness, let alone such a trivial matter as refusing to answer the phone, he didn't take it to heart at all.

But the voice of his explanation was sweet and soft, all of a sudden smoothed over the barrier that had deliberately kept Qi Xiuzhu cold these days.

Seeing that Qi Xiuzhu didn't speak, he asked, "How did you come here?"

It's a good thing that a big guy didn't participate in the dinner properly, and instead pulled him into the small room after the meal. This matter was against Qi Xiuzhu no matter how he thought about it.

Apparently, he didn't have a proper appreciation of his ability to torture a man insane.

In the close and narrow space, the heartbeat and body temperature climbed slowly together.

Qi Xiuzhu's face was obscured by the light and shadow, he was silent for a long time and asked, "What do you think?"

Wen Cha knowingly asked, "What do you think?"

Both of them knew that they were talking about the marriage between the Wen family and the Qi family.

Qi Xiuzhu can directly oppose this marriage, and no one in the Qi family can question him except Mr. Qi.Even Mr. Qi couldn't stop him.

He was even thinking about how to get Wen Cha out of it perfectly if he broke off the engagement.After all, if he and his nephew resigned from the engagement and appeared on the same occasion with their uncle, it is hard to guarantee that there will be unpleasant voices coming out.

But he thought about it, but he didn't know the idea of ​​warm tea.

Does Wen Cha want to call off the engagement?Still really want to be with Qi Junhao.

"Warm tea, as long as you don't want to, I can..."

I can help you settle this marriage.

Wen Cha seemed to have anticipated what he was going to say in advance, looked straight into his eyes, smiled and said, "No."

It was as if a pot of cold water had been poured directly into the heart, and collided with the burning flames, gradually turning into flames, then into sparks, and finally disappeared.

In Qi Xiuzhu's pitch-black pupils, there seemed to be only sporadic dying flames, faintly visible with his breathing.The whole person seemed to have been drenched by heavy rain, and on top of the cold and noble temperament on his body, there was a little wet embarrassment and fragility.

It was not Wen Cha's original intention to force a good handsome guy like this.But there is no way, if he is not engaged to Qi Junhao, how can he deal with Qi Junhao?

Who told him to have no conscience, he could only temporarily hurt my uncle's heart.

"you like him?"

Qi Xiuzhu stared at his eyes as sweet as warm tea and amber, as if he was stubbornly trying to find an answer.

"It has nothing to do with liking, but I have something to do." Wen Cha admitted that his heart softened, and he couldn't bear to be seen by the handsome guy's dog, and revealed a little detail.

Qi Xiuzhu was looking at him, their breaths were ambiguously intertwined, the mellow aroma of the afternoon black tea that was being brewed somewhere in the small space, the warm tea sniffed, and his mind wandered unconscionably: "I want to drink a little gone."

As soon as he spoke, their breath became closer.

The warm tea is under his control. The neck, back, and back can be covered with one hand, or even crushed with more force.

Someone once asked Qi Xiuzhu, what would he choose to do if his weakness hurt him?

Many high-ranking people hate the feeling of being manipulated, so they will not hesitate to destroy their own weaknesses.Qi Xiuzhu wouldn't be so cruel, but he didn't know love before, and he didn't want to be affected, so he replied: He might stay away, leave indifferently, and cut off contact.

Wen Cha's smile was still sweet, and he whispered, "Uncle, it hurts."

Qi Xiuzhu was suddenly defeated. He grabbed Wen Cha's waist and rested his forehead on Wen Cha's shoulder, like a tamed and defeated beast.

Wen Cha raised his neck, revealing his beautiful and delicate Adam's apple, and gently patted Qi Xiuzhu's hair.

One minute later, Qi Xiuzhu straightened up, returning to Gujing Wubo's cool look.

Whenever Wen Cha sees his detached and lonely appearance, he will be full of mischievous humor. He jokingly said something poking at his heart: "You are coming on the day of the engagement banquet, I am waiting to receive your letter." bless."

Qi Xiuzhu lowered his head, there was a faint light in Wen Cha's eyes, and his red lips were watery.

Without the depression or gaffe that Wen Cha imagined and hoped to see, he bent down and looked at Wen Cha at the same level, wiped away a little tear from the corner of Wen Cha's eyes with his fingers, and said seriously: "I will definitely give you a big gift."

Warm tea:?Why do you feel a little playful?

Wen Rong sat in the car and waited for warm tea for a long time, and finally waited until Wen Cha opened the door and sat up.

After Wen Cha got into the car, he put down the light-shielding mirror on the car and tidied up the messy collar and sleeves before greeting Wen Rong: "Brother, I'm sorry for the long wait."

Wen Rong nodded: "Mom was temporarily called away by a customer to revise the design draft."

Although it was hard to understand why Wen Cha and Qi Junhao could chat for so long, he didn't bother to ask what they talked about, for fear of being stimulated by his younger brother's love brain when he opened his mouth.

According to Wen Rong's current cognition, Wen Cha is an out-and-out love brain.

He didn't want to mention this, but Wen Cha didn't expect Wen Cha to bring it up. He glanced at the solemn Wen Rong through the rearview mirror, and asked:

"Brother is angry today?"

Wen Rong has not spoken since Wen Cha took the initiative to agree to the marriage contract, and has completely transformed into a big iceberg.

"Yeah." Wen Rong admitted happily.

Just as Wen Cha was about to speak, Wen Rong continued, "It's not because you insist on getting engaged to Qi Junhao, but because Mrs. Qi is rude to you."

Mrs. Qi Er was used to being bitter and mean, she never looked at people directly, and never restrained her gaze towards Wen Cha, for fear that others would not see the calculation in her eyes.

Wen Cha was stunned, and turned his head. Wen Rong's side face was resolute, and his jaw line was neatly drawn.

"Xiaocha." Wen Rong let go of the lock that touched the car key, "Your life, your feelings, we as relatives can't interfere, all we can do is protect you in other aspects."

Like a person who knows how warm and cold the drinking water is, relatives will not and cannot intervene in your choice, but they can help you remove obstacles on the road of choice as much as possible.

Wen Cha and Qi Junhao being together would at most make him depressed, but Mrs. Qi's contempt for Wen Cha could easily make him angry.

Wen Cha slowly grinned: "Did I ever tell you that you are the best brother in the world?"

Wen Rong was hit by the sudden compliment, tried his best to hold his expression, and finally couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth raised a little: "You are clever, you know how to say nice words."

The serious conversation ended here, Wen Rong started the car, turned on the chat mode, and asked:

"Mom said that she would reschedule the schedule and design clothes for you herself. You are all engaged, do you want anything?"

The main reason is that Wen Rong hasn't given a gift to Wen Cha for a long time, and his hands are a little itchy, and he always feels uncomfortable if he doesn't give him something.

Wen Cha put his elbows on the car window: "I don't even care."

Whether this wedding can be a success is still a question, and as a result, he only wants to be a big ticket, and has no real sense of getting engaged.

Wen Rong was dissatisfied: his younger brother wanted the best in everything.

"Why don't I give you that little crown?" Wen Rong began to think strangely.

Wen Cha asked, "Where did you meet?"

Wen Rong answered honestly: "Last time on Zheng Mingzhong's little niece's birthday, she wore one. It was inlaid with pink diamonds. The pink one is so pretty."

Warm tea and silence: It's really a standard straight male aesthetic.

Knowing that there is a huge difference in aesthetics between myself and my brother, the topic ends here.Reluctantly, Wen Rong resisted the urge to buy a little pink crown and said, "Okay, keep your wish, and let me know when you think of it."

In order not to disappoint his brother's enthusiasm, Wen Cha is also thinking hard, but he really doesn't lack anything recently, and the house is full.Worried, he touched the prayer beads on his left wrist and fiddled with the sandalwood beads.

The group chat on the mobile phone suddenly rang non-stop. After opening it, I found out that it was Wen Xingsheng and the second roommates of Qi's family who had formed a small group and chatted enthusiastically in it:

[Wen Xingsheng: Lao Qi, we will be a family from now on]

[Second child of the Qi family: Of course, we get married in family, we are in the same boat in career]

Those who didn't know thought the two middle-aged men were married.

[Second child of the Qi family: There are still many things to be finalized for the engagement banquet, old Wen, when can we meet again? ]

[Wen Xingsheng: Okay, the sooner the better, this weekend will do. ]

Wen Cha finds it strange that his father usually does not come forward to finalize the details of the engagement banquet, and this is not Wen Leshui's wedding, so how could Wen Xingsheng be so caring.

The sooner the better?

He thought for a few seconds, sneering at the riddle-like message in the group chat.

Where is there to discuss the engagement banquet? It is clearly to discuss how to distribute the "dowry" of selling the son. I really don't hide my face at all.

His eyes stayed on the screen for a while, then he raised his head and asked Wen Rong: "Brother, do I have a dowry, do I have a bride price?"

There was a traffic jam ahead, Wen Rong glanced at the group chat to understand the ins and outs of the matter, and looked at Wen Cha thoughtfully.

Immediately, he caught up with Wen Cha's out-of-the-box thinking, and slowly smiled knowingly, knowing what Wen Cha wanted to do.

He cleared his throat and said, "Yes."

"Then how much can we get?" Wen Cha asked.

Wen Rong replied: "Of course, the more the better."

"Then I'll trouble brother." Wen Cha showed a cunning expression like a little fox.

Wen Rong's phoenix eyes, which were exactly the same as his, also shone coldly:

If Wen Xingsheng and the Qi family's second room didn't pick up the two big fat sheep with their belts and mutton meat, he would write their names upside down.

Wen Rong's EQ is sometimes horribly low on weekdays, but when it comes to work, he becomes another heinous existence.

Wen Cha didn't do anything the past few days, all he heard were reminders from major banks.

Ding ding dong dong, comparable to the most beautiful notes in the world.

According to Wen Rong, it all came from Wen Xingsheng.

This middle-aged man is dishonest, it seems that he has hidden a lot of small coffers behind Xue Mei's back.

Wen Cha divided the money into three equal parts, and those who saw it got a share, and gave it to Wen Rong and Xue Mei respectively.For a while, although the total property of the Wen family remained unchanged, there might only be Wen Xingsheng, a poor man left in the Wen family.

In the sunny afternoon, Xue Mei set up a tatami mat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, ate small biscuits baked with warm tea, the line drawings were scattered all over the floor, and she sketched the lines of the clothes.

Like a gust of wind, Wen Rong walked into the house and stood in front of Wen Cha and Xue Mei, threw a list in front of them, loosened his tie and sat down, took a sip of Earl Gray tea, and motioned: "Look."

Xue Mei looked at Wen Rong and then at Wen Tea, not understanding what kind of medicine the two brothers were selling in the gourd, picked up the stack of papers, and slowly widened her eyes: "Three percent of the original shares of Qi's company?"

Based on the current market value of the Qi family, it means that Wen Cha can spend the rest of his life lying on a golden mountain, eating and drinking without worrying about spending his whole life.

Wen Cha took it over and looked through it. The contract roughly stated that as long as Wen Cha married into the Qi family, he would be able to share so many shares. Of course, in the event of divorce, these shares would be returned to the Qi family, leaving a thick stack including the equity transfer agreement, etc. and other information.

Wen Cha burst into laughter, he would like to call his brother the eternal god of the negotiating world!

"Erfang won't go back on his word, will he?" Xue Mei thinks far, after all, Erfang is picky and mean, agreeing to such a condition is even more outrageous than the sun rising from the west.

"Xiaocha just sign it." Wen Rong put down the cup and loosened his muscles.

Xue Mei was about to nod.

"Wow." Wen Cha, who was flipping through the text messages on his mobile phone, let out a long sigh, and shook the phone at them, "Mom's guess is really accurate, it seems that she is really going to regret it."

Mrs. Qi Er went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and left him a message:

[Xiaocha, Auntie misses you, let's meet up. ]

The coffee shop is playing "Fur Elise", and the smooth and cheerful music is very clear.

Wen Cha sat opposite the second wife of the Qi family and joked with her: "Second wife, if Junhao and I hadn't gotten engaged, I would have thought you were going to throw out a 1000 million check and tell me to leave your son."

The second lady's smile froze for a moment, and she gritted her silver teeth:

Wen Cha even has the face to raise money, Wen Rong is about to move the second room upside down!

I don't know what kind of cake Wen Rong drew for her husband, so that her husband would willingly give all the shares to Wen Cha.She really doesn't understand things in the business field, but the real losses are all in her eyes, which makes her terrified.

Their family's initial idea was to take advantage of the Wen family, but now the Wen family has taken advantage of them.When asked about the husband, the husband will only say that women don't understand men's affairs.

She couldn't swallow this breath, and decided to take the initiative to find Wencha and give her all the things back.

Anyway, Wen Cha has never seen the world before, so he can definitely fool around with a few words.

"Xiaocha, Auntie has a lot of jewelry here, you can just pick one you like, but don't take the shares your brother gave you. The capital market is deep, and it is easy to lose everything if you are not careful. It is better to keep the value of jewelry." Woolen cloth?"

It can really kill you, a piece of jewelry will be exchanged for [-]% of the shares.

Wen Cha nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing that the warm tea and oil and salt are not in the way, the second wife thinks that a child is not teachable. She thought that she knew how to serve tea and water for her just by looking at Wen Leshui. Why is Wen Cha so ignorant?

"Did you understand?"

Wen Cha replied sincerely: "Second Madam, your face is so big."

Mrs. Qi's second wife opened her mouth wide in surprise, she didn't raise her breath, and immediately let out another breath: "Warm tea, you!"

She is Wen Cha's future mother-in-law, and Wen Cha is not afraid of her, what a freak!

And it wasn't until Wen Cha told her that she noticed that Wen Cha's face was smooth and narrow, and could be covered with a slap. In comparison, her face was indeed quite big.This was like a knife stabbing the heart of the second lady who was desperately taking care of her. She stared at Wen Cha's bright and plump little face, and the long-standing resentment suddenly burst out:

"Warm tea, when you enter my Qi family, you should abide by the rules of my Qi family! In our Qi family, the daughter-in-law must be filial to her parents-in-law, and she has to serve her mother-in-law for dinner every day, and she has to buy what she wants. What does the mother-in-law say?" You just have to listen, you have to buy what your mother-in-law likes. You should whisper to your in-laws and husbands when you talk to your in-laws and husbands, and don’t always act like a monster. Also, you have to remember that you can never, ever Rebuttal mother-in-law."

As far as she knew, in the relationship between Wen Cha and Qi Junhao, Wen Cha had the upper hand.It doesn't matter if you make compromises or endure humiliation, if you want to marry Wen Cha, you must listen to her!

If you don't give Wen Cha a slap in the face, will the world be turned upside down when you enter the door?

Wen Cha sighed in admiration, what kind of feudal archway master reincarnated could say such wise words?

"Wow." A voice interjected between the two of them, expressing exactly the same meaningful emotion.

Mrs. Qi still turned her head angrily——

Her mother-in-law, who is the second stepmother of the Qi family, Qi Xiuzhu's mother was looking at her in amazement: "Second daughter-in-law, our Qi family still has such rules?"

Her eyes lit up, she was very excited: "Great! We will implement it like this starting tomorrow!"

Mrs. Qi Er: ...