Never in her dreams did she expect that the broken bracelet on Song Wanting's wrist was actually a relic left to her by her mother...
And she actually said that the relics her mother left for her were garbage...
This was really a big disaster accidentally.
Song Wanting herself was not very fond of herself, so she originally wanted to use this bracelet to give herself a boost of points.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be self-defeating, and I lost a lot of weight...
Now my score in Song Wanting's mind may have dropped to negative...
Wu Donghai, who was not far away, looked at his son's stunned back and felt a little puzzled.
Didn’t you just go give a gift to Wanting Song?
Song Wanting will definitely be very happy for such an expensive gift.
But why did Song Wanting drive away directly?
He had doubts in his mind, so he walked up directly, patted Wu Xin on the shoulder, and asked, "How was your chat with Wanting?"
As he said that, he saw Wu Xin still holding the bracelet in his hand, and asked in surprise: "Has Wanting confiscated this gift?"
Wu Xin said with a sad face: "Dad, the broken bracelet Song Wanting is wearing is actually a relic left to her by her mother... I don't know, and she said that the bracelet is quite rubbish and not worthy of her.
The temperament..."
"Fuck..."
Wu Donghai also looked surprised.
Immediately, he sighed and said to Wu Xin: "You should have thought that with Song Wanting's status, it is impossible to wear such a shabby bracelet. Since she wears it, there must be something hidden! She is still too careless.
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Wu Xin was about to cry. He looked at his father and said aggrievedly: "Dad, you just praised me for being observant and targeted, and now you are saying that I am careless..."
Wu Donghai's face turned red. After a moment, he hurriedly adjusted himself and said seriously: "You have indeed begun to observe the details, but your observation is not detailed enough. You must learn a lesson this time and never make such a mistake again in the future."
Wu Xin sighed: "Okay, I understand dad..."
After saying that, he added: "By the way, Wanting Song actually drove to pick up someone in person, and she said she was picking up some kind of distinguished guest. Dad, what kind of distinguished guest can make the Song family pay so much attention to her?"
Wu Donghai frowned: "I don't know about this either, but as far as I know, apart from us, the guests invited by the Song family this time are some of Jinling's partners and old friends, and no big shots are coming."
"That's strange." Wu Xin muttered: "Did Song Wanting go to pick up her sweetheart?"
"I can't say for sure." Wu Donghai urged: "Pay more attention to see who she comes back with."
"OK."
...
At this moment, Song Wanting was driving to Ye Chen's home.
Grandpa's birthday party, she was supposed to help at home, but she really missed Ye Chen, so she thought about picking him up in person, so that she and he could be alone for a while on the road.
If he waited for Ye Chen to arrive at Song's house, he would be surrounded by guests, and he would have no chance to speak to him in private.
When Mr. Song heard that she was coming to pick up Ye Chen, he naturally agreed without hesitation. Although Ye Chen was already married, Mr. Song still regarded Ye Chen as the future son-in-law of the Song family.
On the way, Song Wanting took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Ye Chen.
Since today is the weekend, the family got up late, so Ye Chen didn't prepare breakfast until early ten o'clock and put it on the table.
Xiao Churan came out of the bedroom, stretched and asked Ye Chen: "Are you busy today?"
Marven said: "I'm going to attend a friend's birthday party at noon."
After saying that, Ye Chen asked her: "Honey, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Churan nodded and said, "I want to go shopping, but if you have something to do, just do your business. I'll ask Ruolin to go with me."
Ye Chen then said: "I'm sorry, honey, just go with Ruolin first. I'll accompany you another day."
Xiao Churan smiled slightly: "Well, okay."
Mother-in-law Ma Lan asked with a dark face: "Hey, Ye Chen, do you have a friend in Jinling celebrating his birthday? He's not too young, right?"
Ye Chen nodded: "Eighty."
Ma Lan sarcastically said: "Now you are starting to use your muddle-headed stuff to deceive those old men who are about to be buried? Defraud other people's coffins?"
Ye Chen said calmly: "I haven't deceived anyone."
"Still pretending?" Ma Lan snorted coldly: "Are there not many big shots in Jinling who have been fooled by you? Let me tell you, I have seen through your future. You are no different from those qigong masters back then. I am waiting for your end.
Only two of them will either go to jail or be hunted down."
Ma Lan has been very unhappy with Ye Chen recently. The core factor is that Ye Chen donated all the money he lost to He Lian and Qian Hongyan to the Hope Project.
Now, my pocket is cleaner than my face. I have used up my stored-value card at the beauty salon and have no money to renew it. I don’t know how to explain it to my husband and daughter if they find out.
In Ma Lan's eyes, Ye Chen is the culprit of all this!
Therefore, she was naturally very unhappy with Ye Chen.
When Xiao Changkun heard that Ma Lan started targeting Ye Chen again, he hurriedly stood up and defended him: "Why are you like this? Why are you always trying to bully Ye Chen? How good Ye Chen has been doing these days."
"What a fart!" Ma Lan didn't know that Xiao Changkun had acted like a big dick with Ye Chen at a class reunion some time ago, and she was grateful to Ye Chen for being so grateful.
Seeing her husband talking to Ye Chen, she immediately cursed: "Xiao Changkun, don't fall for this guy's trick, or you won't even know if you are betrayed by him one day!"
Xiao Changkun was too lazy to pay attention to him, but handed his BMW key to Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, dad has booked a private room at Tianxiang Mansion for dinner with the leaders of the calligraphy and painting association, and he will definitely have a drink then.
Two cups, if you can’t drive, just take the car keys and pick me up at Tianxiang Mansion when the time comes.”
Ye Chen nodded, took the car keys, and asked, "Dad, when will I pick you up?"
Xiao Changkun said: "We have an appointment to have dinner at seven o'clock. We can finish at about eight-thirty to nine o'clock. You can go to Tianxiang Mansion at eight-thirty."
"OK."
As soon as Ye Chen agreed, Ma Lan became anxious and blurted out: "Xiao Changkun, you want to treat guests at Tianxiang Mansion? Where did you get the money?"
Xiao Changkun didn't dare to say that Ye Chen gave him the money, so he concealed it: "Why do you care so much? Anyway, it won't cost you any money!"
Ma Lan said angrily: "It costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to eat in the worst private room in Tianxiang Mansion. Do you have the money to burn it?"
Xiao Changkun said angrily: "I told you a long time ago that I want to compete for the executive director position. What's a meal worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan? Besides, it didn't cost you any money."
Ma Lan was furious and blurted out: "Twenty thousand yuan is enough for me to go to the beauty salon for several facial and body treatments! You actually use this money to treat guests to dinner?"
Xiao Changkun blurted out: "You spend 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a month in a beauty salon, and I didn't stop you! You have more than 2 million yuan at home. You spend your money, and I spend mine. I ask you for money."
If I don’t give it, do you still care about where I get the money from and what I do?”
Ma Lan was immediately stunned by Xiao Changkun's question.
The two million in the family does belong to me, but now I have donated it to the Hope Project!
I don’t even have the money to go to a beauty salon to have my face done now!
How great would it be if the 20,000 yuan for food could be used for facial makeup?