Since she took over the Wen family, more and more people have learned about the weight of the eldest lady. Some people even made a special topic for her. The title is: From a researcher to the heir of the Wen family, Wen Yuan has experienced it step by step.
What.
In the special topic, she was praised to the best of her ability. After all, everyone loves to watch the dramas of capable celebrities. Moreover, the Wen family is so special that the eldest son is not allowed to take over the affairs, but is handed over to his daughter. The entanglement in this is enough to make people talk about it.
Got it.
This was Wen Yuan's first appearance after returning to China. Wen Jing attached great importance to it and specially planned to make a grand event. Therefore, the Wen family had a steady stream of visitors since the afternoon, and the gifts sent by high-ranking officials and dignitaries could fill a room.
On occasions like this, not many people sincerely celebrate Wen Yuan's birthday. Most of them are socializing for their own benefit, even herself.
"What time is it? Why isn't Brother Fu here yet?" Wen Yuan held up her skirt, walked to the window and took a look down, but she didn't see Fu Shiyan's car.
The servant raised his eyes cautiously and said, "Miss, Mr. Fu has already sent someone to deliver the gift."
I didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence: I'm afraid he won't come.
Wen Yuan frowned, "What gift?"
The packaging is very exquisite. It is a valuable necklace. It is a normal gift-giving process, nothing special.
Wen Yuan was very angry after seeing it and threw the things on the ground, "Am I missing a necklace?"
The servant didn't dare to say anything, but suddenly her eyes lit up and she saw the savior, "Madam."
Wen Yuan looked up and saw Jiang Lingyu walking over with a water glass, but still didn't speak.
Jiang Lingyu wore a small fragrant jacket and a skirt, which was very elegant. She glanced at the things on the ground, bent down to pick them up, "Don't like it? I'll open one for you." She casually opened another gift next to her.
, "Picasso's paintings are very suitable for you. Let me see who gave it to you - Liangqi, yo, Liangqi treats you well."
This painting once sold for a sky-high price at Sotheby's auction house. Zhou Liangqi gave it away as soon as he said it was a gift, and he was willing to give it away.
Wen Yuan only glanced at it and said, "I don't like it. Even if Brother Fu gives me a leaf, as long as he gives it to me with his own hands, I like it. But even if Zhou Liangqi gives me a city, I don't like it."
Her obsession was too deep. Jiang Lingyu shook her head and put down the painting, "In this world, it is not bad for Zhou Liangqi to treat you like this. Xiaoyuan, Fu Shiyan is now married."
When Wen Yuan heard this, she felt extremely aggrieved, "Mother, do you want to hand me over to Zhou Liangqi like your father?"
Jiang Lingyu patted her shoulder, "I hope you can live a happy life, just like I didn't want you to bear the burden of the Wen family."
Wen Yuan pursed her lips, feeling a little conflicted, "I can do it."
Jiang Lingyu saw this and said nothing more. She didn't like too lively occasions, but today was a big day for Wen Yuan and she had to come back.
"I haven't seen your brother and your sister-in-law since I came back. Where are they?"
When Wen Yuan heard this, her expression was a little strange, "How do I know? It's time for people to arrive after I go down."
"Eh..." Jiang Lingyu watched Wen Yuan leave, and then Wen Jing's voice came, "Okay, let her go."
She turned back, "Speaking of Qiushi and Qingying, aren't they at home?"
Wen Jing's expression seemed very reserved. He held her hand and said, "Young man has his own business and will be back later. Let's go down first. Wen Yuan is still waiting."