Just as the two were in a vague confrontation, Wen Hangxing came in with the dog, breaking the silence between them.
His eyes widened, "Dad! It's only what time are you back?"
No way, no way. The old man comes home earlier and earlier every day. Is the company going bankrupt?
Wen Zeli glanced at him and said, "We'll go back to the old house tonight. Go upstairs and clean up first."
Wen Hangxing was stunned and looked at his father in doubt, "Are you sure? You are not..."
Unable to continue, Wen Hangxing had to go upstairs to take a shower.
Lin Yitang stood up and said, "I'll go up... go up and take a look."
The moment she went upstairs, Wen Zeli's face suddenly turned cold.
Jiang Sui and Yan Junqi stood neatly on the side and greeted him politely, "Uncle Wen, good afternoon."
Wen Zeli replied slightly indifferently: "Yeah."
Jiang Sui and Yan Junqi didn't dare to stay any longer. They bowed and hurried upstairs.
The housekeeper walked in happily and saw Wen Zeli's sinister expression. He then glanced at the sofa and found that Lin Yitong, who was half-lying on the sofa, was gone.
The housekeeper understood and thought that another conflict had broken out. Forget it, he decided not to worry about these things and just let the lady solve it herself.
The butler had unknowingly given up on taking care of the two masters of Tinglan Court. He thought that the lady would handle it anyway, even better than he did.
Let the younger generation handle their own affairs. The housekeeper thought to himself that it was not easy to take on some responsibilities in this life, so he should cherish them.
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