Wen Xi returned to the study after cleaning the rabbit house.
She posted a Weibo post about receiving the manuscript.
The family couldn't come up with so much money for rebuilding the building at once, so she wanted to help raise some.
Fu Dong had originally said that he would bear all the losses, but he had no name or status to transfer such a large sum of money from the company, and there was no way to hide it from his wife.
Seeing that the truth could no longer be hidden, Fu Dong simply confessed everything.
I wanted to prevent future troubles so that I wouldn't be threatened by Song Tengda's grandson again.
Unexpectedly, his wife quit when she heard it.
Her man was taken advantage of, and she had to pay compensation? Why?
Unable to find Song Tengda and his wife, she pointed at Wen Chengyi and his wife and cursed them.
Why do you imitate others and do charity when you have no money? It's just fake kindness!
She must have colluded with Song Tengda to harm her husband, just to cheat him out of money! She is so despicable!
She jumped up and down, and the incident became known to everyone in both business circles and friends.
Wen Chengyi was very angry.
They directly rejected Fu Dong's private settlement and did not want any compensation. They wanted everything to go according to the judicial procedures and only demanded that the verdict be made after the truth came out.
Wen Xi could understand his father's desire to prove himself.
It feels bad to be wrongly accused and slandered.
However, once the people are caught and the verdict is handed down, none of those who should be held responsible will be able to escape.
As for now, Dad's stubborn temper came out, and he wanted to use his spirit of Yugong moving the mountain to slowly build it, so she naturally had to help.
After Wen Xi posted the blog, he went back to look through some of the works he had completed in his spare time.
Aunt Lan made an appointment to take her to see Mr. Yu tomorrow.
She planned to take these paintings with her and put them on consignment in the store like she did in her previous life.
Although she has some fame on the Internet, most of the people who follow her are students and young people. It is not easy to sell magazines worth a few dollars, but it is not so easy to sell paintings worth tens of thousands of dollars.
She has to open up more sources of income to accumulate more.
The next day.
Wen Xi went out early in the morning carrying the painting.
The current address of the picture framing shop is where she and Aunt Lan met in her previous life.
She came here looking for it right after she was reborn.
The store hadn't moved here at that time, so I couldn't find it then.
Wen Xi walked around the shop as if he was familiar with the route and headed towards the residential area not far away.
After the store moved here, Aunt Lan rented a house here. Later, seeing that the environment was good in all aspects, she simply bought the house and registered it in her daughter's name so that she could run the business nearby.
The community has lush greenery and dense vegetation, and many fruit trees are planted, with flowers blooming all year round.
Wenxi has come here to sketch several times.
You can even find Xu Shan’s house with your eyes closed.
Aunt Lan likes flowers, so she bought a house on the ground floor with a small garden.
In addition to planting flowers, I also planted some green onions, cabbages, cherry tomatoes, etc.
Whenever you come here, it is full of green, and I love it just by looking at it.
Wenxi hasn't been here for a while.
When I pushed open the fence of the small garden, I found that the lush scenery inside was no longer there.
The flowers, plants and vegetables were all wilted, withered and decayed, with no vitality at all.
The dirt was trampled everywhere and looked a mess, as if it had been robbed by thieves.
Wen Xi couldn't help but frown.
Aunt Lan, is it because the weather is too hot and you are too lazy to take care of it?
She picked up the water pipe that was thrown on the ground and just stood up when she suddenly heard faint crying sounds coming from inside.
Wen Xi hesitated for a moment, but still knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's my Aunt Lan, Xiaoxi."
Hearing it was her, Lan Yun quickly wiped away her tears and opened the door.
"Auntie Lan, what's wrong with you? Your eyes are so red."
"Hi, I have a cold, my nose is hurting, and I can't stop crying."
In order to hide her embarrassment, Lan Yun quickly changed the subject: "Xiaoxi, you are here to look for Shanshan, right? She went to another place for music lessons and hasn't come back yet."
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