love you like jewels

Chapter 554 The Story of the Rich Landlord
The discussion ended in discord.

On the way back, the old lady Ji found that Wen Niannian was in a bad mood, so she handed over a shell and said with a smile: "This is the shell I picked up just now. I like this color very much. I will give it to you. Can you smile?"

Wen Niannian took the shell, it was light silver pink and looked very beautiful.

She squeezed out a smile: "Thank you, very beautiful shells, I like them very much."

Seeing her smile, the old lady Ji immediately clapped her hands happily and said, "Fangfang smiles so beautifully!"

Wen Niannian was helpless: "I'm not Fangfang, I'm Niannian."

"No, you are Fangfang, my daughter!"

The old lady Ji was stubborn, and refused to admit that she had identified the wrong person no matter what, Wen Niannian had nothing to do with her, and in the end she could only yell at her.

Back in the bedroom, Wen Niannian sat down on the sofa, frowning deeply.

Mu Henian poured her a cup of hot milk and asked, "What's the matter? Your face doesn't look well."

Wen Niannian picked up the cup, drank the milk in one gulp, then took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then recounted the conversation he had with Mr. Ji at the beach just now.

After Mu Henian listened to her narration, there was no surprise on his handsome face.

Wen Niannian couldn't help asking: "Why aren't you surprised at all? Did you know about this a long time ago?"

"Before I came to Ji's house, I had been speculating about the intention of Ji's family to invite us to be guests. It wasn't until I talked with grandpa for a while today that I was completely sure of his purpose."

Wen Niannian complained in a low voice: "He obviously has children and grandchildren, why does he have to focus on my children? He hasn't even seen our children, this is so inexplicable!"

"He actually doesn't care what our child looks like," Mu Henian said here, showing a delicate expression, "Have you heard the story of the local rich man?"

"What rich man?" Wen Niannian looked blank.

"Once upon a time there was a rich man who had three sons, but these three sons were not up to the mark. The rich man hated that iron could not be made into steel, but he couldn't do anything about his three sons. Until the rich man got old and was about to die, the three The first son fought for the division of the property. The rich man was very angry, so he gave all the property to a long-term worker in the family. The three sons were very upset when they saw that the property that should belong to them was given to an outsider. Convinced, they temporarily put aside their differences and grievances, partnered together to deal with the long-term workers, and snatched the property from the long-term workers. In the end, the long-term workers told them that in fact, all this was a trap designed by the local rich man before his death, in order to let the three sons Being able to unite and love each other, the three sons came to their senses, and since then they have changed their past mistakes and managed the family business together.”

Wen Niannian immediately heard another meaning from this story, and she couldn't help asking: "You mean, Mr. Ji is just like the rich man of the land, who wants to use the hands of outsiders to let his descendants Let’s unite and run the family business together?”

"You're only half right." Mu Henian helped her brush the broken hair behind her ear, "He not only wants to take this opportunity to train his own descendants, but also wants to test our attitude towards the Ji family."

Wen Niannian frowned: "Test us for what? We don't have any plans for Ji's family."

"The property owned by the Ji family is really amazing. No one would covet it. It is understandable for grandpa to worry that we are jealous of the property of the Ji family."

Wen Niannian pouted: "Some people think durian is delicious, do you think that people all over the world think durian is delicious?!"

(End of this chapter)