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451: Dowry

I have been going to get married in a few days, but Wen Xin is held at home and is not allowed to go out. Her wedding dresses are sent to her home to try on. According to the rules, they cannot meet a few days before getting married.

Wen Xin was obedient and obedient at home. Chen Yi called a phone call a day, and Wen Xin knew that he had brought Chen Hui and Qian Hengyi to the line.

Qian Hengyi is rich now, but he has invested all his money in the production industry, and he is also short of money. Although Chen Hui cannot bring a large amount of money, the relationship brought by invisibility is equally important, at least helping him to open up some joints.

Chen Hui's father was in the army. If he could take this line and supply military supplies, this would be the most ideal way of cooperation in Qian Hengyi's mind.

Qian Hengyi also called Wen Xin specifically, and Wen Xin told him about his attitude, and then he felt relieved.

In the extreme lack of designers, Qian Hengyi definitely does not want to have conflicts with Wenxin. Happy cooperation is the most basic.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Baoer."

Wen Xin raised her head and saw her breasts pushing the door in. She hurriedly got up, "Mi, what's the matter?"

Qian Guihua walked in, sat down with Wenxin, looking at her granddaughter, feeling very reluctant, "You will get married tomorrow, I will say a few words to you."

Wenxin couldn't bear to give up Qian Guihua. She was really nice to her, especially good, "Milk, you say, I'll listen."

"Your mama told you that you are not afraid of marrying someone. If the Shen family treats you badly, come back. Don't learn that kind of compromise. Our family won't live like this."

Wen Xin felt sour. Others told her daughter that she was living a life just to push each other forward, and she could endure it. But her breasts were different, so she didn’t need to endure it.

Holding Qian Guihua's arm, he nodded warmly, "I know, I don't know. Milk, don't worry, I won't let myself be wronged."

"Of course, holding you in your hand for so many years is not something that will make you suffer when you marry someone else's family. But we don't want to be angry, but we can't give it to others. This family must live a harmonious life. You respect me one foot, and I will give you one foot. We must respect the elders in the family and not be talked about behind the scenes."

"Yeah, I know."

"You and Chen Yi must be fine. If he dares to be sorry for you, he will never forgive him."

"No, he will treat me well. Breast. There will never be anyone in this world who treats me well like him. Don't worry."

Qian Guihua:...

Oh, her silly granddaughter, just a few years ago, how do you know if the person next to you is a human or a ghost?

OK, Chen Yi looks good now. But who knows in the future, she has to live well and support their Baoer.

Qian Guihua took out another passbook, "The milk is not much, and I can't give it to you all. I have to leave some for your third brother. He has to marry a wife, and he has to give a gift to his granddaughter-in-law. Not much of these, it's the milk's heart, you can take it."

Wen Xin took it and saw it, she was shocked and found that there was 10,000 yuan on her, "Milk, why do you have so much money?"

Qian Guihua said proudly: "Why can't milk be rich? I have four sons."

Oh, too, when the other three uncles arrived in Beijing, they gave her milk money on a monthly basis. Her father gave her the most, so she usually didn't have to breastfeed but paid for her own money without milking.

"Then you gave too much, I can't accept it all. I feel that half of it you gave me is too much." Wen Xin is not short of money, so it is impossible to take her milk so much.
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