deliberately approach you

After marrying into the Li family for so many years, Mrs. Li has never been so angry with Wu's mother, nor has she ever thrown away anything about Yi Xiaodan.

Although Wu Ma was a little shocked by today's anomaly, she was more distressed.

Hey, Madam is also a pitiful person!

Mrs. Li and Yi Xiaodan were college classmates. Their relationship was so good that Wu Ma had never heard Mrs. Li talk about it, but the old photos in the album said it all.

The peony root carving was carved by Yi Xiaodan himself and was given as a birthday gift to Li Zhenshan.

Li Zhenshan is not the only one who misses people when he sees things!
After so many years, no matter how resentful Mrs. Li was, she never thought of destroying it. She was probably stimulated today.

The scar on the little boy's face is too scary?
Or what happened to be brewing in that cup was... the jasmine tea that Miss Yi loved to drink?
Woman's back, purple dress?

Wu Ma checked it over quickly, and then asked tentatively: "How about moving to Liyuan first?"

In this way, at least it can be slowed down for a while.

"Li Yuan? Because it was bought for Yi Xiaodan as an engagement gift? It's not enough to disgust me. Are you thinking of moving there to disgust my son?"

"Madam, that's not what I meant. Master Zishen also said that sir..."

"Zhenshan again, Zhenshan!"

Mrs. Li suddenly smiled bitterly and looked at Wu Ma with sad eyes.

"lady?"

"Who doesn't know in Jincheng? Zhenshan doesn't allow me to go to Liyuan. My son can go, but I can't. As a result, I have been ridiculed for so many years. I always thought that it would be better when the child is older, but I didn't leave anything in my will. Give it to me, only the right of supervision. Do you know how miserable I have been living these years?"

By the time she finished speaking, Mrs. Li's face was already full of tears.

Wu Ma quickly comforted her: "Sir, he may be doing this because he is afraid that the shares will be too dispersed and difficult to control. It is not easy for such a big business!"

"Is Lingxiao Group big enough? Look at Xiaowan, on the day she received the certificate... Leng Lingxiao transferred 15% of the shares to her. She is only 20 years old! What about me? Zhenshan didn't give me anything! If not Zi Shen feels sorry for me, I’m afraid I don’t even have the 3%.”

Indeed, compared to other people’s 3%, 15% is simply a place on earth and a place in the sky.

The key is that this poor 3% was secretly transferred to her by her own son.The purpose is to stop everyone from saying that Mrs. Li is just a tool for giving birth and has no sense of presence in the Li family.

Although Wu Ma doesn't understand business matters, the situation in Bieyuan seems to be clear. Mrs. Li is indeed not loved by the old man and not loved by her husband.

"Madam, the children are very filial. This is the greatest blessing. Other things are not important."

"Be filial to me? Just because he found out that he was a test-tube baby, has Zishen come to see me? It's been five days, and there hasn't been a single call! He must think that I... got into the Li family through trickery, so that's why I was His father disliked me and refused to touch me until his death, making me a widow for ten years in vain!"

When Wu Ma heard this, her heart trembled.

Be a widow?Could it be that Master Zihan was also a test-tube baby and did not get pregnant naturally?
Sir and Madam...how could this happen?
Thinking of this, Wu Ma's nose felt sore, and she suddenly felt that Mrs. Li was even more pitiful than she imagined. She must have suffered a lot of grievances in those years.

But then I thought about it, my husband is really affectionate, and he can actually protect Miss Yi like a jade.

"Madam, actually sir..."

"Go, smash it for me quickly, I don't want to see it again for a moment. Peony root carving, peony, Xiaodan! You see, she did it on purpose. She wanted Zhenshan to remember her for a lifetime! Yes, that's right, she He was jealous that I married Zhenshan, so he came back to life and wanted to take away everything from me."

"Miss Keyi has been dead for 25 years!"

"Wu Ma, believe me, that person must be Xiaodan, it must be her, I won't get it wrong."

Wu's mother saw that Mrs. Li's eyes were in a trance and her voice was getting lower and lower. She thought that the medicine might be taking effect, so she quickly put the tray on the ground to try to distract her.

"Madam, shall I accompany you back to the bedroom to take a rest? We'll talk about other things later."

"Get it away quickly, get it away for me." Mrs. Li nodded, shook her head, and said weakly, "You can move it anywhere."

"Okay, we will move in a moment." Wu Ma replied softly, but her eyes were full of love.

Sure enough, they have already begun to give in!
After all, Madam still cared about the past relationship and couldn't bear to destroy Miss Yi's belongings.

"I don't want to see it, I don't want to see it." "Okay, I'll move it away soon. Move it far away so that my wife won't see it."

In this way, under the influence of the Anshen Pills, Mrs. Li's mood calmed down a lot. She was helped by Wu Ma to the bedroom, and she quickly fell asleep.

……

Two hours later, Jinlin Garden.

Wang Junchen was pruning fig branches on a ladder, while his wife Ye Wanhua went to Yishen Shopping Center to handle business matters.

Wanhua Jewelry and Yishen Shopping used to sign contracts for one year, but this time she wanted to sign for three years.

"It's really accurate...it's starting to rain!"

"Let's go and let it bloom and bear fruit well next year."

Wang Junchen was talking to himself as he got down from the ladder.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off his gloves and prepared to admire his masterpiece, he saw Jiang Bei coming quickly and pushing open the wrought iron door with a complicated expression.

"Boss, as you expected, some staff checked the monitoring system of the orphanage in the name of safety, and also asked the children about the situation."

Wang Junchen's thin lips curled up slightly: "The movement was quite fast. It seems that Yuan Min did see it."

"Boss, do you really don't need to interfere?"

Jiang Bei seemed a little worried, although he had always believed in Wang Junchen's control.

"Don't worry about it, just let her check it out." Wang Junchen looked at the branches on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "The grasshoppers after autumn can only jump around for a few days."

"Go directly to pick up Madam later?"

"I don't know how the contract is going. Three years? I'm afraid that by then... there will be no Yi Shen Shopping, and the Li family will be gone too."

"Do you need to put some pressure on Li Zishen?"

The implication is that by finalizing the contract as soon as possible through other channels, your wife can finish her work earlier and have more time to spend with you.

"It's good to be busy, so that Ahua won't be affected by other things. Just let nature take its course."

Jiangbei: "?"

Madam has such close contact with the Li family, she is not angry at all, is she so relieved?
Could it be that Madam... is really happy?

It's really refreshing for people to celebrate happy events!
"Boss, what time should we arrive?" Jiang Bei looked at his watch and asked with a smile.

"Going right now."

Jiangbei: "?"

After saying this, Wang Junchen took out his mobile phone and started sending messages to Ye Wanhua.

After all, he was still a little worried. Although he said it would be better to be busy, he still couldn't see his wife negotiating with the Li family for that little business.

Money is not important to him at all. He has plenty of money, more money than he can spend in his lifetime.

In the beginning, the reason why Wanhua Jewelry was founded and Wanhua Office Building was built was not to establish a foothold in Country Y, but purely to please his wife Ye Wanhua.

[How's it going? Is it going well? 】

After sending the message, Wang Junchen got in the car and went straight to Yishen Shopping Center. But he was almost there, but there was still no reply from his wife.

Isn't it really difficult?
Just when he was about to call to inquire, his cell phone rang.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell...

There was no note on the mobile phone number, but Wang Junchen knew who it belonged to, and his originally anxious expression turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye.