Yan Xiaomin had just let go of Wen Jin's hand, and the latter was like a foal breaking away from the reins. His short legs were fast and he ran away.

"Slow down, don't run around, be careful!"

Yan Xiaomin was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

Unfortunately, Wen Jin, the little devil in the world, ignored it and was still running around in the yard.

Yan Xiaomin had no choice but to wink at the bodyguard in black beside her: "Follow her."

"yes!"

The tall bodyguard nodded and accelerated his pace to chase Wen Jin.

At this moment, Wen Jin's cheer suddenly came from afar.

"Aunt Man!"

Hearing Wen Jin's voice, Yan Xiaomin was stunned.

Yan Xiaomin looked at the graceful figure who walked out from behind the rockery and holding hands with Wen Jin. Her eyes flashed and she muttered, "Why is she here?"

As the beautiful figure got closer and closer, a beautiful and unreasonable face entered Yan Xiaomin's sight.

Yan Xiaomin suppressed her confusion, showed a smile on her face, and waved her hand to say hello to the other party: "Xiaoman, long time no see."

That's right, the person who appeared in front of Yan Xiaomin was Wen Man, who had no news for a long time.

"Second sister-in-law."

Wen Man Bingxue was smart and could see Yan Xiaomin's suspicion at a glance. He explained with a smile: "I'm here to find my second brother. I have to discuss some things with him. I'm sorry I didn't say hello to you in advance."

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Xiaomin shook her head quickly.

Just kidding, with Wenman's status within the family, she would not dare to reveal it even if she had any objections.

Wen Jin, who felt neglected, raised his little head, opened his arms and acted coquettishly at Wen Man: "Aunt Man, hug."

Wen Man bent down and picked up Wen Jin, kissed the latter's cute face, and asked with a smile: "Do you miss your aunt?"

"think!"

Wen Jin nodded constantly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"How good, my aunt didn't love you in vain."

Wenman kissed again.

Wen Man likes this "well-behaved and sensible" little niece from the bottom of her heart, and feels that she is exactly the same as when she was a child.

After teasing Wen Jin for a while, Wen Man turned her head and asked Yan Xiaomin: "Is the second brother at home?"

"Here I am."

Yan Xiaomin led Wenman into the villa and said as she walked: "I'll go and call him to get up. By the way, Xiaoman, have you had breakfast? If not, eat with us?"

"I'm losing weight recently and I only drank a glass of milk in the morning and I'm a little hungry."

Wenman said embarrassedly: "But, second sister-in-law, I will come to visit you without disturbing you?"

"It's all a family, so there's nothing to bother or not."

Yan Xiaomin glared at Wen Man and pretended to be angry and said, "Don't be polite to me in the future. I don't like to listen. You can play with Jin'er first. I'll call your brother and prepare breakfast."

"Okay, then I'll bother my second sister-in-law."

Wen Man stayed in the living room to play clapping games with her niece. After about seven or eight minutes, a handsome middle-aged man walked into the living room.

This middle-aged man looks slender and looks about thirty years old. Even if he wears casual clothes suitable for home, he looks gentle and elegant.

If you look closely, you will find that the middle-aged man looks five or sixty-sixth-similar to Wen Man. He is Wen Man's second brother, the first heir to Wen's business empire, Wen Yanjun.

Wen Yanjun walked to the opposite side of Wen Man and sat down, her face full of fatigue that could not be concealed. While yawning, she asked calmly: "Come to find me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Wenman said seriously: "I want to ask you for a favor."

"Um?"

Wen Yanjun picked up the coffee made by Yan Xiaomin, took a sip, and made a nasal sound in question.

"I'm going to open a company, and my license has been completed, but the funds are not enough."

Wen Man's attitude towards Wen Yanjun is not too close, but he is not distant: "I hope my second brother can help me. Of course, I will not let you help in vain. That money will be used as an investment in the company and will provide dividends every year."

Wen Yanjun raised his eyebrows: "How much do you want?"

Wenman raised a finger.

"One hundred million?"

"Twice again."

"Billion?"

Wen Yanjun frowned, narrowed her eyes and stared at Wen Man's face: "What agency wants so much money? How much did you invest in it?"

"You just want to help, right?"

Wenman had no explanation at all: "If you don't help, I'll go find someone else."

Wen Yanjun felt a headache and couldn't help but raise his hand to press his eyebrows.

"It's time to eat!"

Yan Xiaomin's voice rang out at this moment.

Although the conversation was interrupted, Wen Yanjun breathed a sigh of relief because he had more time to think without having to make decisions in a hurry.

Breakfast was very simple, a poached egg, a slice of toast bread, and a cup of steaming milk.

Wen Jin sat on a special chair, shaking her short legs, and gnawing on the bread covered with honey in small mouthfuls. She ate it very deliciously and didn't feel the tense atmosphere between her father and aunt at all.

"I can help you."

Wen Yanjun thought about it over and over again and said slowly: "However, I have to sign a formal investment agreement, and I also have to send someone to your company to grasp the operating conditions."

A smile flashed across Wenman's lips and said without hesitation: "Document!"

Unexpectedly, Wen Yanjun agreed so happily, and she couldn't help but be stunned, and always felt like she was fooled.

"Xiaoman, you are the most informed. Can I ask for someone?" Yan Xiaomin said suddenly.

Wen Man glanced at Wen Yanjun, then changed her gaze and fell on Yan Xiaomin: "Who do you want to ask for?"

"Not long ago today, I took Jin'er to a nearby park for exercise. I met a very powerful martial arts master there, who called himself Mr. Zhong..."

Yan Xiaomin then told the story of what happened in the morning.

"Mr. Zhong?"

Wenman thought about it carefully for a moment: "It seems that there is no such person in my memory. What exactly does he look like?"

"I don't remember how he looked because I was very nervous at the time."

Yan Xiaomin smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Although my cultivation level has reached the level of dark power, facing him is like... like a herbivores facing a top predator, and they don't even dare to take a look at each other."

Wen Man was originally a little careless, but after listening to Wanyan Xiaomin's narration, his expression gradually became serious.

"Xiaomin, you were too careless and actually let a martial arts master whom you didn't know approach Jin'er? What if the other party has a ulterior motive?"

Wen Yanjun suddenly said, "Don't forget your current identity. You are no longer a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, but a daughter-in-law of our Wen family."

"......sorry."

Yan Xiaomin's expression became gloomy when she heard this, bit her lower lip and said, "It's not that Mr. Zhong approached Jin'er, but that Jin'er took the initiative to approach him, and she was abnormal and acted very close."

Wen Yanjun was stunned.

"In addition to us, Jin'er will also take the initiative to get close to others?" he said incredible.

Wen Jin, who was sucking in the bread slices, suddenly looked up and said with a crisp voice: "I like my big brother!"
Chapter completed!