"What about me?
Uncle, you weren't like this before. Did someone tell you something? Don't believe what others say. After all, we are a family.
You can't write two characters for "chen" with one stroke, right?"
"You don't understand what I'm saying, but you still want to stay here.
"Butler, butler, where have you been? Get rid of them immediately and don't let them in again."
The housekeeper came in immediately and pulled Shen Jingwei out. He had wanted to do this for a long time.
These people are all calculating their master's wealth. If you say you want their wealth, it makes sense that you should be nicer to them.
It was these people who stabbed him in the back. He knew very well how difficult life was for their master.
I was not liked by my father in the past, so I had to work on my own at a young age to achieve what I have today.
Now everyone wants to pick up something ready-made, but there is no such good thing.
But this Miss Song is different, not to mention that she is the daughter of Ms. Su.
He knew exactly what the master thought of Ms. Su before.
And based on his experience in judging people, Miss Song is a clear-headed and open-minded person.
Unlike these young ladies, their minds and eyes are full of calculations.
Shen Jingwei didn't expect to be kicked out by her uncle, and who was that woman? She had to find out.
If you stand in her way, you will die.
She absolutely cannot fail at the last moment. She cannot let the duck that is right in her grasp fly away.
As soon as Shen Jingwei returned home, Shen Wencheng immediately asked, "How is your daughter? What did your uncle say? Did he find out anything?"
"Dad, come with me to the study. I have something to tell you."
Um.
The two came to the study, and Shen Jingwei told her father everything she saw and heard today.
"What?
Your uncle has a daughter. Where did this person come from? We can't let a Cheng Yaojin appear in the middle of nowhere.
Don’t say that she is not your uncle’s daughter. Even if she is your uncle’s daughter, we will get rid of her.
It's her own fault for being born into the wrong family and getting in our way."
"Yeah! Dad, I think so too. She's just a pretty face. How do you think I'm going to deal with her?
Then I'll find someone to scratch her face because it's an eyesore."
"You have the final say on these trivial matters of my daughter. As long as you can get your uncle's property, you will be the head of this family in the future.
Of the three of you sisters, I'm most optimistic about you because you have the most ideas and are the smartest."
"Dad! I think my uncle has suspected something. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so cold to me today.
Even if they didn't like me in the past, at least they were nice enough to me and never kicked me out like they did today."
Shen Wencheng touched his head and said, "We can only take it one step at a time. Anyway, I have already transferred our private money.
If something unexpected happens, we will have no choice but to flee abroad."
"Dad, no, I won't let these things happen. All of my uncle's property must be ours.
No one else can take a single cent away, and I will chop off the claws of anyone who dares to take it."
Song Xueyao had the same idea. If anyone wanted to die, he would have to come in sideways and leave vertically.
People are dying here all the time anyway, so it doesn't matter if one more dies.
After several treatments, Su Yanchuan has almost recovered.
Song Nanxuan stays with Su Zhiyan every day, and Su Zhiyan stays with her son every day.
Seeing that her son had recovered and his face had regained color, she could finally put down the burden in her heart.
Su Yanchuan also knew that his physical condition was very poor, so he started to exercise slowly every day when he had free time.
In the morning, Shen Wenbin brought back some good news, "Daughter, I have contacted the boss and he agreed to give it a try.
So whether you can get the house depends on your own ability.
He owes me a favor, and since I recommended him, he has no concerns."
Song Xueyao: "Godfather! Don't worry! I will never ruin your reputation.
You just need to transfer your property to me. Now you should think about how to spend the rest of your life. Don't you want to find me a godmother?"
“Ahem.
"Why are you talking about this again? I'm so old, who would like me?"
"Godfather, you are wrong. A man is in his prime at 41.
You are at the age of a flower, and you are very charming.
As long as you want to find it, you can find it anywhere. But you still have to keep your eyes open, don't just find someone and take away your oxygen tube."
"Hey! Why don't you wish me well?
Okay, let's get down to business. I'll tell you about Mr. Zhou's family so you don't offend him."
"Yeah, okay."
Shen Wenbin roughly told Song Xueyao which people the Zhou family should not mention.
Who else should we be wary of? And if his son's leg can't be cured, he should tell you directly and not lie to others.
After all, people place their hopes on his son.
He is so old now, and he has many daughters, but only this one son.
Song Xueyao finally understood that the son was born to the concubine. She suspected that the man's lameness was caused by the wife.
Otherwise, think about it, aren't there many big families that have fought to the death over property?
Since ancient times, the original wife and the mistress have been incompatible.
Not to mention that she herself doesn't have a son yet. It would be strange for her to be happy if she saw her enemy giving birth to a son.
Oh! It seems that having too much money is not always a good thing. You have to be wary of everyone.
After lunch, the driver drove Shen Wenbin, Song Xueyao, and Song Nanxuan to Zhou's house.
The Zhou family's housekeeper had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw that it was Mr. Shen's car, he quickly opened the door.
Song Xueyao took a look around and found that this small Western-style building was indeed very grand and not something that ordinary people could afford to live in.
Both the land area and the house construction are the best.
There are 4 floors in total, and there are elevators on the second, third and fourth floors.
Mr. Zhou lived on the second floor. The housekeeper brought Shen Wenbin and his party to the living room on the second floor and knocked on the door.
"Master, Master Shen and his guests have arrived."
"Please come in."
"Yes, sir."
Mr. Zhou sat on the sofa and said, "Please sit down. You're welcome."
The butler quickly poured the best tea for the guests.
Master Zhou asked, "Little girl! Can you really cure my son's leg?"
Song Xueyao: "Master Zhou, you have to let me check the young master's physical condition before I can answer you."
"Okay, come with me."
Mr. Zhou brought a group of people to Zhou Haochen's room.
Zhou Haocheng was already numb and just reluctantly said hello.
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