The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Wen Yu's heart was full of contempt, but she spoke words of concern: Dad, what's the matter? You don't look very well, did you not sleep well recently? Or are you sick?

Hearing his daughter's soft-spoken concern, Father Wen said angrily, Isn't it because of Lin Qianxiao's dowry?

Wen Yu pretended to be puzzled, Is it because the family can't afford so much money?

Father Wen sighed: It's not that far. The company had a big client before, and the project funds owed to the company have not been paid. Your grandfather left this matter to me. Xiaoyu, you don't know, now The ones who owe money are all uncles. I lost all my smiles, drank so much that my stomach vomited blood, and the other party found various reasons to delay the payment.

Later your grandfather asked me how things were going, and you also know the old man's temper, domineering and bossy, if you knew that I didn't do what he told him well, you would definitely reprimand me again.

It doesn’t matter if Dad gets scolded, the main thing is that your grandpa is getting old and losing his temper will affect his health, so I told him that the matter is settled, and he will transfer the money to the company account in a few days.

Just in time for Lin Qianxiao to go home and say that we are going to hold a wedding, let us raise a dowry. Recently, the company's funds are relatively tight, and your grandfather intends to use the sum of money I just recovered to make up for it.

I have been worrying about this matter for the past few days, and I have trouble sleeping and eating. The client refuses to give it, and your grandpa reminds me every day. I am in a dilemma.

Wen Yu pretended to look innocently and worriedly at Father Wen, Then what did Dad want me to do when he came to see me?

No wonder everyone said that her daughter is a caring little padded jacket, gentle, well-behaved and considerate.

Before looking for Wen Yu, he looked for his eldest son, Wen Ziming. After all, he had to make up a huge amount this time, and only Wen Ziming had the ability.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his sentence, his son rejected him coldly and mercilessly on the grounds of being inconvenient.

He really had no choice but to come to find his daughter Wen Yu, but in fact he didn't have any illusions about Wen Yu's financial resources, he paid two million at the top, maybe not even one million.

Hey.

Father Wen looked at Xiaoyu hesitantly: Xiaoyu, you know a lot of friends, can you borrow some money from the rich friends around you to help Dad tide over the difficulties, and wait for the money from the big customers to come back in two days. , Dad promises to return it to your friends immediately.

Wen Yu pretended to be embarrassed, Dad, I know a lot of people, but most of them are still students like me. They depend on their families for food and don't have much money, but...

As soon as Father Wen heard about this turning point, he knew there was something going on, and his eyes immediately shone brighter than a light bulb, Xiaoyu, do you have a solution? Xiaoyu, you must help daddy, otherwise your grandpa will beat daddy to death this time.

Don't you want to marry Jiang Zhi? Dad promises that as long as he can get through this difficulty, he will do his best to help you realize your wish!

This is what Wen Yu was waiting for.

She was ecstatic in her heart, but she put on a shy and uneasy look on her face, Dad, don't say that, Xiao Xiao is also the daughter of Wen's family, and it's the same when she married into Jiang's family. I don't care.

Father Wen didn't like his daughter Lin Qianxiao from the very beginning. When she first returned to Wen's house, she had a gloomy face all day long, and her personality was extreme. Later, when she entered the entertainment industry, she was ashamed of herself and became notorious. Now she is relying on her back Backed by the Jiang family, he was so arrogant and domineering that even his elders dared to do anything.

And when all these factors add up, it is not as good as Lin Qianxiao asking for a dowry of 300 million yuan, which makes Father Wen feel disgusted.

After hearing Wen Yu's words, Father Wen scolded viciously: My Wen family doesn't have such a disrespectful and ungrateful daughter like her!

After finishing speaking, Father Wen continued to change the topic to the matter of borrowing money. The old man had urged him several times, and if he didn't try to find a way to make up enough money, the fact that he was short of the company's funds would definitely be exposed.

Being scolded is the second thing. He is worried that the old man will take back all the shares in his hands and give them to Wen Ziming in a fit of anger.

Originally, he held 10% of Wen's shares, but later he was discovered by the old man because of misappropriation of funds. He was not only dismissed from his post as president, but also took half of his shares and transferred them to Wen Ziming.

Although Wen Ziming was his son, Wen Ziming had been taught by the old man since he was a child, so he was indifferent, and his relationship with his father was even more indifferent.

Wen Ziming now has 8% of the shares in his hands. If the old man takes back 5% of his shares to Wen Ziming this time, then Wen Ziming's shares will reach 13%, and he can naturally compete for the position of Wen's president.

Once Wen Ziming succeeds in taking this position, there is really no hope for him in this life.

Xiaoyu, do you have a friend who can help Dad with the money problem?

Wen Yu looked hesitant, I can only ask you a question first, but I don't guarantee that it will work.

Okay! Xiaoyu, can you ask me right now?

Wen Yu had no choice but to take out her phone and dial a random number, but no one answered after waiting for half a minute.

He is in the tobacco and alcohol trade, and he may be discussing things with customers. I will contact him later to ask.

OK then.

Father Wen was very disappointed, but there was no other way.

...

Jiang Zhi had to work overtime at night, and after Lin Qianxiao ate dinner alone, she started her routine of watching TV and doing yoga as usual.

The prime-time TV series ended at about 9 o'clock, and Lin Qianxiao's yoga practice also ended at this point.

After the servant put away the yoga mat, she saw that Lin Qianxiao didn't go upstairs to take a shower after doing yoga as usual, but sat on the sofa in a daze with boredom, so she teased her:

Oh, is the lady waiting for the husband to come back?

Lin Qianxiao blushed, and said seriously, I have something important to ask him.

Xiaoyi gave a meaningful oh.

Lin Qianxiao wanted to say something else. Mrs. Feng brought a bowl of white, tender and smooth milk pudding-like snack from the kitchen, and put it in front of Lin Qianxiao, This is a snack in my hometown, called almond tofu, ma'am Taste how it tastes.

Lin Qianxiao took a piece of almond tofu with a spoon and put it into her mouth. It was cool, sweet and refreshing, with a strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Well, it's okay. It's poured on it. Is it sweet-scented osmanthus that Xiaosi and Xiaowu went to the backyard to pick a few days ago, pickled osmanthus honey?

Xiao Yi rushed to answer, Yes, is it fragrant? When Mrs. Xu opened the pot of pickled honey in the afternoon, I was so greedy that I drool.

Lin Qianxiao likes delicious and crispy food and snacks, and doesn't have much feeling for desserts, so seeing Xiaoyi's gluttony, she asked Auntie Feng to bring out another bowl.

Mrs. Feng explained in embarrassment: I just made a bowl for my wife to try out. I will make more next time.

okay.

After Mrs. Feng returned to the kitchen, Lin Qian smiled and bit the spoon and asked Xiao Yi in a low voice, Do you want to eat? Do you want what I have eaten?

Xiao Yi smiled and nodded, Okay, anyway, I don't dislike my wife's saliva.

After saying that, a figure came over, the master and servant turned their heads, Jiang Zhi, who was only wearing a black shirt with two buttons open on his upper body, his jacket and tie missing, stared at the two of them with dark eyes.

Second watch around 9:30.