Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

People of the older generation worked their way up step by step.

This is especially true for people like Wei Lao and Ye Lao.

"Depend on!"

Qin Si felt bad.

"..." Qiao Nian remained silent, pursed her red lips, and remembered the small book that Mr. Wei had given her before. She had already given the small book to Wei Lou before leaving the Provincial Hospital.

She checked the names in the small book, and they were all veterans or widows of veterans.

Wei Lao will support these people every month.

It was probably an act he did in private, and no one in the Wei family knew about it.

Qiao Nian was silent for a long time, then moved, lowered her eyelids, put down the hand holding the milk tea, and only said: "There is no resurrection after death. It will be a matter of time for Mr. Wei to reach that age."

Qin Si was related to Mr. Wei. When he heard this, he glanced at her and tried his best to adjust his mood. He twitched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't hide his bad mood: "I know."

As if remembering something again, he frowned and said to Qiao Nian: "Wei Ying only wants to keep the old man. In the future, Wei Qi will be able to hang out in the circle. Although this time, his wishful thinking failed. But when Wei Lao leaves, He was in such a hurry and did not explain the funeral arrangements. The Wei family is probably going to be in chaos during this time!"

He told the truth.

The Wei family has a big business. For such a big family business, the old man left suddenly without saying a word.

He didn’t say who would take care of the house in the future.

With Wei Ying's competitive character, there is also a covetous son-in-law watching from the side, trying to seize the family property while the Wei family is in trouble.

Wei Mingxuan is a grown man, and many things cannot be considered so meticulous.

My wife died young again.

He left Wei Mingxuan a son.

How can these two men, one big and one small, fight against Wei Ying's gang?

What's more, Wei Mingxuan... Qin Si thought of his uncle, and a string in his head hurt for no reason. Both his parents said that Wei Mingxuan was a good man, upright, unambiguous in his work, and inherited Wei's proud pride.

But he looked down on Wei Mingxuan.

What time is it now?

Being honest has long been no longer a compliment.

These days, the competition is not just about who is more shameless, but who is more willing to risk everything.

Wei Mingxuan was about to argue with Wei Ying. If nothing else, Wei Ying went to his house to cry, make a fuss, and hang herself. Then she went to his work to make a fuss. This was really hard to say.

Qin Siting didn't want to see the Wei family fall into the hands of people with evil intentions like Wei Ying and Shen Jingyan.

He was upset, picked up the tea Gu San made for him, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.

"Um...cough cough cough!" Who knew the boiling water Gu San used to make tea, he drank it in one gulp, and Gu San didn't have time to call him out.

Qin Si's handsome face turned red, he wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out, and his throat was so hot that he couldn't swallow it.

It took him a long time to calm down, and he looked at himself with a sad face: "I'll go. Gu San, next time the water is too hot, just tell me if it's okay. I almost died on the spot!"

Gu San kept a straight face, looked at her eyes and nose, suppressed a smile, and answered him straightly: "Young Master Qin, I didn't expect you to drink tea in such a hurry."

Qin Si: "..."

Drinking tea does require elegance.

For example, Mr. Ye is the kind of person who drinks tea elegantly. He would burn incense and take a bath after drinking tea, making it very grand.

Of course young people of his generation don't understand that.

In his eyes, the bamboo leaf green worth tens of thousands of dollars has the same taste as the free tea served in the hotel.

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