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ly felt disgusted..." 。”So he fled the hotel in the same way. Xiao Bai scratched his head in confusion, Mo Yao chuckled softly, a person's body has the deepest memory of another person's scent. Xiao...Listening to music, she slept until the next afternoon. She stretched her arms comfortably and warmly. She rarely slept so well, she hadn't slept so soundly in ages. As soon as she finished washing up, she heard arguing downstairs. Warmth frowned, listening to the sound, it seemed like Second Uncle and Third Uncle.

Wen ran changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Fang Liu City returned the company to Dad Wen, and Uncle Wen's second and third sons came again to fight over the inheritance. They brought several daughters and sons with them, arguing noisily downstairs. After experiencing ups and downs, tasting the warmth and coldness of the world, Mom Wen cherishes everything she has now even more, and she won't give them a penny.

When Dad was imprisoned, the house was sealed off. The three of them had nowhere to go. Their second and third uncles didn't offer a penny in aid, nor did they try to help Dad. They quickly severed ties with the Wen family. Mom didn't blame them for their indifference and failing to help their mother and daughter, even letting them sleep on the streets. However, she couldn't accept that her own elder brother was imprisoned without any concern, and even worse, was treated with cruelty.

Mom Wen was a kind woman, born into a wealthy family. Dad Wen was just a poor boy when he went to university. His family strongly opposed their marriage, but Mom Wen insisted on being with Dad Wen, causing countless family upheavals.

Daddy Wen was also very capable. He didn't ask for a single cent from Mommy Wen's family. When he was in college, he drew design drawings and won his first paycheck. He gave part of it to his two younger brothers as tuition, and the rest was used as a loan to buy their house. At that time, house prices weren't so high. Buying a house was still affordable for Daddy Wen. After graduation, they got married and worked hard together until Wen's company stood firm. Mommy Wen devoted herself wholeheartedly to being a housewife and educating their two daughters.

She considers herself to have been extremely generous to her Uncle Two and Uncle Three of the Wen family. Over the years, whenever they needed money, a position in the company, or help starting a business, she had always helped them. However, when their father needed help, they turned a blind eye.

People are all flesh and blood, with grievances and pain. With wounds still bleeding, who can forget this chill and heartache

Once again, Wen Shi was back in the hands of her father. They were going to the door to demand property once more. How could Mother Wen agree If Father Wen had fallen on hard times, even a word of concern from them would have made today different. She wouldn't be so heartless.

The whole family was sitting in the living room. Second Uncle and Third Uncle both insisted on going back into the company, or they wanted a sum of money to start their own business. Back then, Fang Liucheng had taken over the company and driven out all the people surnamed Wen. Now they want to go back.

After all, within the Wen clan, they were imperial relatives. They didn't have to worry about anyone's face and held secure positions. Even without working, they still received money, making it incredibly comfortable. Who wouldn't want that

Wen Jing stood beside them with a cold expression. Wen Nuan always felt that if Wen Jing weren't underage, this girl would be more like the older sister. This icy face was quite frightening, like an ice sculpture.

"Dad, Mom." Wen warmly walked over and said with a smile, "Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Cousin sister, Cousin brother, what wind brought you here"

A warm laugh, laced with a hint of sarcasm.

Uncle Wen Er ignored her tone and smiled flatteringly, asking Father Wen if he was willing to let them into the company. Wen Jing said coldly, "Uncle Er, are you deaf Didn't you hear my father say no"

"Quiet! How do you talk to someone, child You're so disrespectful. I'm your elder!" Uncle Wen scolded.

Mom Wen frowned, and Wen Jing sneered, “Elders When my father went to prison, I worked as a waitress to earn money, and my sister also supported herself. We didn't ask you for a penny. My mother said that only children would expect their parents for money. Uncle Two, Uncle Three, you two are even worse than me and my sister. At your age, you still ask my father for money. It's embarrassing to call yourselves elders.”

Wen Jing was a ruthless girl, her words turned their faces pale.

Wen Xiuli said, "Xiaojing, it's not that simple. My dad and my uncle needing money isn't something that goes without saying, is it We want to work at Wen Shi, we used to work there before, family, helping each other out."

Sit down calmly and pour yourself a cup of fruit tea. "Family We're not family, even though we all have the surname Wen. When my dad went to prison, why didn't you say you were family Now you're saying we are family You have thick skin. To be honest, you don't have money, you don't have work, and you're not a child. Why do you still ask for money and work from your family"

Wen Meili glared angrily at Wen Nuan, "What do you mean We wanted to help our uncle too back then, but we didn't have the ability or connections. We couldn't help even if we wanted to. It's not that we didn't try! My father went to the procuratorate several times and gave many gifts. What are you saying"

“Is that so Then you've worked hard, Uncle Three.” Wen said warmly without any pain or itching: “You guys have also made a lot of money in the Wen family these years. Considering that you are relatives, my dad won't pursue it anymore. Don't toast and refuse to drink, and want to enter the Wen family, impossible. If you want to start a business, go out and earn money yourself. Who gave my dad money when he started his business Wasn't he successful Why can't you guys One by one, after joining work, they eat and sleep lazily and enter the Wen family. Do you think my house is a charity”

"Warmth, you're putting us in a bad light."

Wen Zhanpeng angrily stood up, "Wen Wen, how do you speak How can you say we are lazy and good-for-nothing We joined Wen Shi to work for our uncle."

"There are thousands of companies in city A, why do you insist on joining Wenshi" Wen warmly asked. She never liked this group of relatives from childhood, and after this incident, she disliked them even more.

"I..."

Uncle San Wen pulled Wen Zhanpeng down and motioned for him not to argue with Wen Nuan and Wen Jing. The two sisters had been sharp-tongued since they were young, and it was impossible for them to get the upper hand in a verbal fight.

"Big brother, just say a word, little brother begs you, right now there's a financial storm and it's hard to find work outside. My whole family depends on me, please help your younger brother out. We'll work hard in the future," Uncle Wen San pleaded.

Uncle Wen Er also nodded, Wen Xiu Li, Wen Mei Li, and Wen Zhan Peng all nodded, swearing that they would definitely work hard in the future.

"Vows are as easy to make as farts," Wen Jing said coolly, "Who believes you"

Wen Jia Tang’s elder sister glared angrily at Wen Jing. Wen’s father said, “There is no room for discussion about this matter. I will not agree. You are right, the current external environment is unfavorable and the company even needs to lay off employees. How could we possibly hire new people”

"If you're going to lay off employees, lay off others! We're your own brothers, you can't leave us hanging, Big Brother." Second Uncle Wen said loudly. "How can you compare us to those ordinary employees"

Wen Ma said, "Don't you have jobs now Why do you have to be so insistent on staying here You can find work elsewhere too. Having a stable job is enough to support your family. Don't be so greedy."ately suppresses his demonic nature, always desperately suppressing the darkness within him. 。Today, the angels are being driven to death by demons, and the demons fall into the abyss. 。Who the traito...