Waiter: "New dish [Sweet and Sour Lychee Shrimp], the shrimp is very fresh and tender."
Liu Piaopiao: "The tender lychee shrimps seem pretty good. Let's have this. Two more bottles of beer."
Su Ran: "Are you still drinking?"
Liu Piaopiao: "I'm happy to be home, one bottle for each of us."
Su Ran: "I drink iced, how about you?"
Liu Piaopiao: "Same."
Su Ran smiled.
Liu Piaopiao: ...
The dishes were served, beer was poured, and I raised my glass and took a sip. The cool feeling was wonderful. Liu Piaopiao said, "I've thought about it. I'm going to Hangzhou to get a divorce on Friday. I'm going back to Lingzhou and won't go anywhere else. I'll just stay with my dad in the mountains. Sigh... I didn't spend much time with him in the past 19 years, but I'll be with her every day from now on. Women... I really can't marry far away. It sounds nice to say that there are parents on both sides. Now that transportation is so convenient, I can come back anytime. But in reality, I'm still revolving around my in-laws. I only go back to my parents' home for two or three days during the holidays and then leave again. I've raised my parents in vain."
Su Ran: "So Weizi is from Hangzhou, and I'm from Jiangning. It will be considered as marrying far away from home. Don't you like it?"
Liu Piaopiao: "I like him very much! Shan Zhentian is going to be a father again soon, maybe he will have a son. Why would he care about Wei Zi? He has a son to support him."
Su Ran: "It's not certain whether I can have a son or not."
Liu Piaopiao: "If I give birth to a son, the Shan family's property will belong to him, and such a big yard will also belong to him."
"Not necessarily. It seems that the property of Taohua An is under the name of the old man. All the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in it are his. Even..." Su Ran wanted to say, 'Shan Zhentian is actually a master who was promoted by the old man and his grandfather after his father retired from writing to pave the way for him'. There is nothing wrong with this. There is no shortage of geniuses in the painting, literary and entertainment circles. But if you want to stand out, no matter how good your painting is, it is useless. You need someone to support you to get to the top. All the masters you see are pushed to the top by a group of bigwigs.
Su Ran thought that the old man was currently in the hospital and had been given a critical illness notice several times. Fortunately, he was saved. However, if Liu Piaopiao and Shan Zhentian divorced this Friday, Yu Shuang would probably urge Shan Zhentian to marry him, because in that case, if the old man passed away, he would be able to get a lot of benefits.
However, this is the worst plan. Su Ran guessed that Yu Shuang currently hopes that the old man will be healthy and well. If he dies, he will wait until his grandson is born, preferably a boy. Even if he is angry, he is still his parents. A grandson is right. By then... it will be just as Liu Piaopiao said - when the old man makes a will, he will definitely leave most of his property to his grandson.
Of course, this is what Su Ran thought. As for what the old man thought, no one knows. Anyway, the old man is very angry at the moment.
Liu Piaopiao: "Whether Weizi cares about those things or not is one thing, but what belongs to her must be hers. We can't let the Shan family's property fall into the hands of that woman."
Su Ran: "What's the point of telling me? I won't interfere in your family affairs, uh... the Shan family's affairs. I have no right to interfere. Otherwise, if the news gets out, people will think that I, Su Ran, am plotting against the Shan family."
Liu Piaopiao: "I'm just reminding you that you can't let that woman bully Wei Zi, break up her family, and take away the home she grew up in."
"Let it go. I won't let Weizi be bullied."
"That's good."
…
Wei Lin is a man who values brotherhood very much. Once he has promised something to his brothers, he never procrastinates and must do it immediately. Hmm... maybe it's because 'the glorious image of me, Master Wei, must illuminate everyone and must remain stable in the hearts of all those who ask me for help'. Master Wei likes to make trouble and find things to do. There is no other way. After reaching the level where money is just a pile of data, he must find something to kill time every day. So, as soon as he returned to Shanghai, he rushed to his Weining Hospital without stopping and found the most authoritative cardiologist Liao Kai to go downstairs with him to Hangzhou to see the old man.
In the elevator.
Professor Liao Kai complained to Wei Lin beside him, "Boss, I woke up from a nap and found that I'm missing over 2 million. Yesterday, our company was working very closely with Gao's, and Xianhang injected capital into Gao's. I watched Gao's stock rebound and soar, and I invested 2 million, thinking I'd make a killing today. But when I woke up, I found out that you, Boss, have terminated your partnership with Gao's. I, a cardiologist, was almost rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment."
Wei Lin patted Liao Kai on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You invested so much?"
Liao Kai: "That's right. It's not just me who invested. The entire Weining Group and even its subsidiary Weining Hospital invested. If you have more money, you invest more. If you have less money, you invest less. Even the two Wen sisters worked so hard to earn their salary and invested it all. Now everyone in the company will have to eat dirt. Boss, you are amazing. You have screwed all your employees."
"Hahaha..." Wei Lin laughed. "No wonder all the doctors and nurses looked so miserable when I came to the hospital today. It turns out it's because of this. I've heard that the stock market is risky and you need to be cautious when entering the market. Just consider yourself unlucky. Anyway, you, Old Liao, have plenty of money. 2 million is nothing to you."
siluke.
"The coffin lid."
"Stop, stop, stop. There's no need for a coffin board. I don't know you. Oh, right..." Wei Lin pounded his waist. "Old Liao, your ancestors were imperial physicians, and they were very famous during the 'absurd yet wonderful' era of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. They should have some magical formula to nourish the body and strengthen the virility, right?"
Liao Kai: "Why are you asking this?"
Wei Lin gave him a look that said, "I had a blast playing with three mixed-race girls in Macau yesterday. I need to catch up."
Liao Kai: "Boss, I told you, every drop of semen counts, don't overindulge."
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