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Chapter 182: Money is king

"Call uncle." Qiao Zhan held Qian Lai's hand from beginning to end and never let go. Now he gently squeezed her little hand again and said.

"Hello, uncle." Qian Lai lowered his head, looking well-behaved and sensible.

"Okay, okay." Du Wenbo nodded with a smile, and then started asking questions in a familiar manner, "What's your name? Where do you live? What does your family do? What are your assets like? Compared with our family, it can't be much different, right?

Also, how old are you, and have you ever talked to anyone before—"

"Wen Bo!"

"uncle!"

Seeing that Du Wenbai's questions were getting more outrageous, Qiao Hongfang and Qiao Zhan, father and son, shouted coldly at the same time.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Du Wenbo still looked confused, not knowing that he had already made people dislike him.

"Go to the kitchen and see if the food is ready," Qiao Hongfang said.

For those who have no vision, the best way is to get rid of them.

Du Wenbai is his wife's brother, and no matter how much he dislikes him, he still has to be tolerant for his wife's sake. After all, his wife attaches great importance to this only brother.

Fortunately, Du Wenbai and his wife only stayed here temporarily for a few days. Well, they just got over it.

Du Wenbo was not happy to do this, "What's so good about this? Aunt Wang will naturally...oh when the meal is ready."

Before he finished speaking, his brother-in-law's cold eyes made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help but agree.

Although his brother-in-law doesn't know how to curse, the way he keeps his temper is more terrifying than the way he curses. Well, he can't be offended.

It wasn't until Du Wenbo's figure disappeared in the kitchen that Qiao Hong turned to look at Qian Lai and smiled kindly, "That's just how his uncle is. He's used to speaking without covering his mouth. Don't mind."

"No, no..." Qian Lai shook his head quickly and gave an unnatural sneer.

Although it was a little embarrassing, she really didn't mind. She only cared about what his parents thought of her.

As long as his parents approve of her, nothing else matters to her.

Soon, Du Wenbo came out of the kitchen and reported to Qiao Hongfang: "Brother-in-law, Aunt Wang said the food will be ready soon."

After saying that, he wanted to sit down next to Qiao Hongfang again.

Qiao Hongfang, "Then you go upstairs and ask your sisters to come down for dinner."

Du Wenbo's butt was almost touching the sofa. He froze when he heard this, and he could only straighten up again, "Oh... okay."

A few minutes later, Du Rong and others filed down from upstairs.

A fashionable woman in her early forties followed Du Rong closely, trying to sell her with a flattering smile, "Sister, let me tell you, this project is really super, super, low investment and high return, and there is not even a trace of it.

The risk is absolutely guaranteed to make a profit without losing any money!”

The vows were made in such a confident tone, as if there were already piles of money in front of them.

Qiao Shan, who was following the two of them, rolled his eyes unbearably, "If it's so good, you can just play by yourself. Why are you dragging me along with you? My mother has no interest in you!"

This middle-aged woman is Du Wenbo's second wife, named Pang Juanjuan.

Except for Du Rong, no one in the Qiao family has a good impression of Pang Juanjuan.

Hearing this, Pang Juanjuan was embarrassed for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal and smiled as if nothing had happened: "Oh Shanshan~ What do you know, kid? If you are not interested in making money, what else can you be interested in? Falling in love.
Chapter completed!
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