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When Wen Lan returned to TT, the girl at the front desk whispered, "There is a little boy waiting for you for almost an hour."

"little boy?"

Wen Lan looked towards the waiting area with a surprised look on his face. Wen Zuming had already stood up and came over to greet her, calling "Auntie".

"Zu Ming!" Wen Lan reached out and hugged him, feeling both relieved and distressed.

I am happy that I finally met him, but I am sad that the Wen family is now bankrupt, Wen Jinyin is in deep debt, and Mrs. Wen, who loves him the most, has passed away again.

A few days ago, she saw the news on the Internet that several properties of the Wen family were auctioned by the court, and Wen Jinyin went around raising money.

Wen Jinyin was in such a difficult situation, and Wen Zuming's life was naturally not going to be easy either.

If we had to find someone in the Wen family who had the deepest affection for Wen Lan, it would be this nephew.

"My aunt called you a dozen times a while ago, but you didn't answer any of them. Come on, let's go to the office with your aunt and have a good chat." As soon as Wen Lan took his hand, he shook his head.

"I came to say goodbye to my aunt. My mother is still waiting for me in the parking lot. I will soon follow my mother to the airport to fly to Lincheng. I may never have the chance to return to Jiangcheng again."

Wen Lan felt sad and touched his head gently, "Are you ready to go back to Lincheng with your mother?"

"When my parents divorced, although I was sentenced to my father, he now doesn't even have a place to live. My mother couldn't bear to worry and came to take me back to Lincheng. She has already contacted the school in Lincheng for me." Wen Zuming is much more sensible than before, and even speaks a little more reservedly.

Wen Lan held his hand tightly, "Since your mother can provide you with a good life and education, you should live a good life with her in Lincheng. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to call your aunt."

"It's not that I didn't answer my aunt's calls a while ago, it's because my father took away the mobile phone number." Wen Zuming picked up the pen and paper from the table and quickly wrote a line of numbers, "This is my new number, aunt." Remember to add me on WeChat. In order to control my study, my mother does not allow me to touch my phone from Monday to Friday. We will try to keep in touch on weekends.”

"Okay." Wen Lan could only feel sorry for the big boy now, "If you are short of pocket money and want some toys, remember to tell your aunt."

"Auntie, my mother has found a rich boyfriend again. She is richer than my father when he was not bankrupt, but that man is an old man." Wen Zuming leaned his head on Wen Lan's chest and said with sobs, "If grandma is still alive, even if No matter how hard life is in Jiangcheng, I will never go to Lincheng——"

"Lincheng is not only your mother's hometown, but also your grandparents. You can gain more love there." Wen Lan hurriedly comforted, "You study hard and get into a better university. When you are not financially ready, When you rely on your mother again, you can choose which city to live in. "

Wen Zuming said "Yes" in a suppressed voice.

Soon, Du Yan called the TT front desk urging Wen Zuming to leave.

Wen Lan took his hand and sent him to the parking lot.

The bejeweled Du Yan wore Grandma Xiang's latest suit dress and sat in a brand new black car. She looked like a lady.

Seeing Wen Lan, Du Yan didn't even raise her eyelids.

Wen Zuming reluctantly said goodbye to Wen Lan twice before getting into Du Yan's car.

The car drove away, and Wen Lan turned back to TT with a sigh.

As soon as she sat down in the office, the little girl at the front desk knocked on the door and said that Wen Jinyin was here and wanted to see her.

"No." Wen Lan refused decisively.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Wen Jinyin stood at her door.

Wen Jinyin had not seen her for many days. She had lost a lot of weight and was still well-dressed, but her eyes and brows had lost the original domineering look.

"Even if you don't see me, I will still come to see you shamelessly, because my father's cemetery needs repairs." Although Wen Jinyin was down and out, she was still neither humble nor arrogant in front of Wen Lan.

"What happened to the cemetery?" Wen Lan was confused when he heard this, and was extremely reluctant to let Wen Jinyin in.

Afraid of conflict with Wen Jinyin, she did not close the door after the receptionist left.

Wen Jinyin sat down on the chair at the door and glanced at Wen Lan with a frown, "Dad's cemetery was not selected at the beginning. In the past two years, the wind and rain have made it more and more low-lying, and there is serious water accumulation-"

"Don't beat around the bush! Just say what you want to do!" Wen Lan felt annoyed after looking at Wen Jinyin for a second.

"Ordinarily, I'm a son. I shouldn't come to you to complain about problems with my father's cemetery. But you know my current financial situation. I have no fixed position, and there are a group of debt collectors behind me." Wen Jinyin's face was sullen. Chu Mo smiled dryly and said, "I hope you can pay for the repairs to Dad's cemetery."

"How much?" Wen Lan had no intention of escaping.

Because she was also Wen Yunzheng's daughter, it was reasonable to pay for the deceased Wen Yunzheng.

Wen Jinyin said slowly: "Two hundred thousand."

"Two hundred thousand can buy a new cemetery in Jiangcheng. Don't treat me like a fool!" Wen Lan retorted mercilessly.

"Don't worry, listen to me and tell you the use of these two hundred thousand. First, break open the cement of the original cemetery, raise it, and then seal it with cement sand." Wen Jinyin's eyes flashed with a cunning light, " Of course, it won’t cost tens of thousands of dollars. The biggest investment is to hire a Feng Shui master. The Feng Shui master I hired is a powerful character——"

"I only have 20,000 yuan, take it if you want it, don't pull it down." Wen Lan had already become impatient and interrupted Wen Jinyin.

Wen Jinyin frowned, "You only get 20,000 out of 200,000, and you still have the nerve to say it out loud! Ask yourself with your conscience, are you worthy of your father who is under great pressure?"

"If you keep nagging, I won't even give you 20,000 yuan." Wen Lan took out his mobile phone and said with a cold face, "You decide whether you want it or not."

"Two hundred thousand, not a cent less." Wen Jinyin's attitude became tough, "Even if you call the police, it will be useless. Because you are Wen Yunzheng's daughter, you have the obligation to be filial to Wen Yunzheng."

"I haven't worked properly for the past two months, my salary is pitifully low, and I have to raise a child. Even if you force me to death, I can't come up with two hundred thousand." Wen Lan has no intention of compromising.

Wen Jinyin sneered, "You have no money, but your man can just shake his fingers and get a few hundred thousand."

"I don't have a man!" Wen Lan said sternly, "I'll say it one last time, it's still 20,000! If you want it, I'll transfer it to you; if you don't, get out of here immediately!"

"From now on, as long as you don't give me 200,000, I'll follow you wherever you go." Wen Jinyin began to be shameless, "I want to see if you will bear the stigma of being unfilial for 200,000."

Wen Lan was so angry that her whole body trembled. Just as she was about to order him to leave again, Xie Yansheng's low voice came from the door, "So Mr. Wen is hiding here. The credit managers of Bank of China and Everbright Bank turned Jiangcheng upside down to find Mr. Wen to repay his loan, but they couldn't find Mr. Wen. Should I be a good person and tell them where Mr. Wen is?"

"Don't bother Mr. Xie." Wen Jinyin got up in a hurry and ran out of Wen Lan's office in disgrace.

Xie Yansheng had already reached out to close the door, and his gloomy eyes fell on Wen Lan.