Chapter 90 Destroying the house!
First deal with the incompetent husband, then deal with the shameless scumbag father.
Once she gets the divorce certificate and property, she also wants to live the life of a single rich woman.
On the third day, Xia Tian and He Yan pushed Wen Nanxi to the Wen family.
Xia Tian was worried that Wen Mingde would bully Wen Nanxi again, and even wanted to call a bodyguard team, but was stopped by Wen Nanxi.
Now Wen Nanxi is controlling Wen Mingde. If Wen Mingde doesn't show his attitude, the Wen family will always be targeted.
Wen Mingde can't afford to waste time.
Wen Nanxi sat in a wheelchair and knocked on the door of the Wen family. It was Aunt Wu who opened the door.
Aunt Wu looked at Wen Nanxi sitting in a wheelchair, her face still a little pale, and was worried:
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Nanxi comforted her and said:
"It's okay, just a little bump. I said it was okay, but my cousin insisted I use a wheelchair."
It was just a skin burn. She could still walk, but it was a little painful. However, Xia Tian and He Yan were worried that the wound would be pulled and leave scars. They also said that sitting in a wheelchair would make her look more imposing, and they wished they could give her a pair of sunglasses.
Aunt Wu felt relieved and whispered:
"The master and his wife have been in a bad mood these days, so you should be careful, young lady."
Wen Nanxi nodded with a smile.
It was strange that they were in a good mood. She wanted to take away her mother's dowry, which was equivalent to cutting flesh and bleeding from Wen Mingde and Fang Jinying. If Fu Ciyan did not hold the lifeblood of the Wen family in her hands, they would have turned against each other long ago.
After entering the living room, Xia Tian looked around and snorted in disgust.
"This decoration is like that of a wealthy local. It's so tacky."
Wen Mingde and Fang Jinying were not seen in the living room. Wen Nanxi knew that this was a show of power to her, so she immediately said:
"You called me here just to leave me hanging? Do you have any hospitality skills? Where is Director Wen?"
A servant came over and said, "The master and his wife are in the study. Miss, you can go up by yourself."
Wen Nanxi: "I'll only wait five minutes. Ask Director Wen to bring the things down to see me. Otherwise, I'll go back. I'm young and have plenty of time to waste."
"I'm your dad, little bastard! You should call me dad."
Wen Mingde lost his temper and stood at the stairs and shouted:
"There are no rules at all."
Wen Nanxi didn't call anyone, and said bluntly:
"Is everything ready? If not, I'll leave. Brother, we're family. If you have any of Wen's technical backbones in mind, feel free to poach them."
Wen Mingde: ???
"I've raised you in vain!"
He Yan snorted coldly:
"What did you do to raise her? You made her malnourished in elementary school, and severely depressed in middle school. Nanxi might as well be in an orphanage if she lives in the Wen family!"
Wen Mingde: “You!”
He Yan continued, "What do you mean by 'you'? A little girl from Nanxi gets beaten by you at every turn, locked up in a dark room, and not given food. Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs, and you still have the nerve to call yourself her father?"
Wen Mingde was so angry that he blew his beard and glared:
"I'm her father. How can I raise my child be your decision? A good son is made under the stick. Do you understand?"
He Yan rolled his eyes:
"Then why didn't I see you treat Wen Xudong like this? I don't need to tell you what he did wrong in China. You had to protect him even if you sent him abroad. And look at how you treated your daughter. You sold her to others for investment!"
Wen Mingde was so scolded that he was speechless, trembling with anger, and almost fainted. Fang Jinying hurriedly supported him and cursed:
"You unfilial daughter, you teamed up with outsiders to anger your father, what a little bitch!"
Wen Nanxi grinned: "I am a little bitch? Then what is Wen Mingde, a big bitch?"
Wen Mingde: “How outrageous!”
Wen Nanxi was getting impatient: "Alright, stop pretending. If you keep doing this I'll leave. Just wait and see. Who's afraid of who?"
Xia Tian pretended to push Wen Nanxi away. He Yan glanced at them and said coldly:
"The manager of your Wen's technical department is quite good. I plan to poach him next. Mr. Wen, please wait for my good news."
Wen Mingde: “??? Stop right there!”
Xia Tian ignored him and continued walking towards the door. Wen Mingde gave in:
"My dear daughter, what Dad said just now was just angry words, don't mind it. I have prepared your mother's dowry for you, come and see it."
Xia Tian stopped and Wen Nanxi smiled:
"That's it, why do you have to make me angry?"
Wen Mingde felt helpless as he watched the servants carrying out boxes of jewelry and some gold bars, all of which were the dowry that He Wanfeng had brought.
Wen Nanxi looked around and pointed to a painting in the main hall and said:
"This is also what my mother brought, an authentic Qing Dynasty work, and the blue and white porcelain set from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Oh, and there's also an inkstone in the study. Take them all down and move them away. Xia Xia, help me call a moving company."
She's going to tear down the house today!
Wen Mingde patted his thigh distressedly:
"Good daughter, good Nanxi, there's no need to be so extreme."
Wen Nanxi glanced at him and asked, "Don't you want the investment anymore?"
Wen Mingde: ...
Wen Nanxi: "Besides that, there are also real estate and shops. Take them all out."
These jewelries are not actually the bulk of the money. The bulk of the money comes from the real estate and shops that the He family gave to He Wanfeng as a dowry. They are located all over the country, especially in Hai City, where there is a street of shops. The annual income is enough to make Wen Nanxi a rich woman, and it is no problem for her to support several male models.
Wen Mingde felt his heart bleed, but he was helpless. He took out a stack of property certificates with a sad face:
"This is all the assets I have at the moment, that's all."
Wen Nanxi looked at it and frowned: "Where are the industries on Jinmao Street?"
She didn't believe what Wen Mingde said. This old vixen was very cunning. How could he have such little assets?
Wen Mingde's face darkened.
He really couldn't bear to give up his property on Jinmao Street.
"Nanxi, Dad gave this street to your younger brother. You're already an adult, you can't fight with your younger brother for it."
Wen Nanxi smiled and said, "Brother? He's also my mother's son. How can the son of a mistress be considered a brother?"
Fang Jinying's face turned ugly. "What do you mean by mistress? I am your father's legitimate wife, and Xudong is the legitimate heir to the Wen family. You are the extra one in the family."
Wen Nanxi: "Oh, my mom entered my house before the seventh day of her death. If she's not a mistress, what else can she be called? She's a bitch. It just so happens that my dad is the big bitch, you're the second bitch, and Wen Xudong is the little bitch. They're a perfect match."
Wen Mingde scolded: "How can you talk to your aunt like that? Where's your manners?"
Wen Nanxi said calmly, "Without Jinmao Street, don't even think about your investment being successful. Mr. Wen, take care of yourself."
Xia Tian glared at Wen Mingde, then pushed Wen Nanxi away. Wen Mingde quickly caught up with them:
"Here! I give it to you and you're still not happy. Seriously, you're just as stubborn as your mother."
Wen Nanxi looked at him with a smile. She finally got her mother's dowry back, but it was only half of it. The rest were shares of the company, which she knew Wen Mingde would not give.
Before leaving, Wen Nanxi glanced at Fang Jinying and said with a smile:
"Fang Jinying, your bracelet and necklace belong to my mother. Please take them off and return them to me."
Fang Jinying: ???
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