After the divorce, the wife's vest became popular all over the world

Chapter 32 Don't even think about it
Wen Shuyu looked at the message from Wen Jiazheng on the screen.

"Go back to Wen's house when you have time and take away your mother's things."

The tone of the text message was unclear, but Wen Jiazheng's words were cold enough, directly drawing a clear boundary between the Wen family and her mother.

Wen Shuyu also knew that the Wen family must have bad intentions when they suddenly asked her to go back, but she couldn't refuse.

Because her mother's ashes are still there.

Wen Shuyu raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows to relieve the sour emotion in his heart.

Wen Shuyu threw the phone aside and did not choose to reply to Wen Jiazheng.

On the other side, the Wen family was sitting on the sofa, holding a half-burned cigarette in their right hand and looking at their mobile phones anxiously.

"Ah Zheng, how's it going? Did Shuyu call you back?"

Xu Nianqing, who was wearing silk pajamas, sat next to Wen Jiazheng and looked worriedly at Wen Jiazheng, who was frowning.

"No, this damn girl and her mother are so virtuous, they have no manners at all!"

Wen Jiazheng put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray with his backhand, his face gloomy.

"The company has recently reached a point where it needs to control costs and expenditures. We can't wait any longer. How about Enron? Can Bo Yan help?"

Xu Nianqing's delicate face froze, but quickly returned to normal.

She looked sad and sighed.

"Azheng, you also know that Shuyu has been delaying her divorce from Bo Yan. The two of them haven't received the divorce certificate yet. An Ran is a child who is simple and shy by nature. How can she be embarrassed if she doesn't marry Bo Yan? How about asking him to help?"

Wen Jiazheng closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell violently several times, and it took him a while to calm down.

He opened his eyes and cursed fiercely.

"I just said that she was just as restless as her dead mother. Even after she left, she still had to deal with so many things! I shouldn't have given birth to her in the first place to cause trouble for me!"

Xu Nianqing hurriedly stretched out her hand and patted his back lightly twice, while soothing her softly.

"Okay Ah Zheng, Shuyu is still young and not sensible yet. When she comes back, if you talk to her carefully, she will definitely agree."

The Wen family placed their hands on the back of Xu Nianqing's hands and snorted coldly.

"She's young? How old is she? She's not even sensible yet! That means you still treat her like a child."

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The electric door of the villa slowly opened in front of Wen Shuyu, and she stepped into the door and walked onto the cobblestone path.

Everything familiar made Wen Shuyu's mood hit rock bottom again.

Everything in the Wen family was carefully designed when her mother was still alive.

In order to prevent Wen Jiazheng from losing face every time he brought business partners back, she designed the Wen family's villa to be noble and luxurious but not tacky.

But now it's cheaper for Xu Nianqing.

Wen Shuyu's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly felt a little grateful.

Fortunately, my mother had never seen this scene before her death, otherwise she would have been heartbroken.

Wen Shuyu put away his emotions and walked straight towards the living room.

As soon as Wen Shuyu walked to the entrance, he heard the voice of Xu Nianqing acting coquettishly towards Wen Jiazheng in the restaurant.

"Azheng, try the Poria and Huaishan soup I made. You've been too angry recently. Drink more to cool down your anger."

"Don't worry too much about the company's affairs. I told An Ran and she said she would find an opportunity to talk to Bo Yanti."

Wen Shuyu stopped at the door of the restaurant and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

The problem with Wen's company hasn't been solved yet?

It seems that Wen Jiazheng failed to win the Beicheng project in the end.

How would Wen Jiazheng feel if he knew that there was a ready-made contract right in front of him, but he rejected it without even looking at it?

But this has nothing to do with her. She came back this time to get back her mother's things.

"Wen Jiazheng, where are my mother's things?"

When Wen Shuyu entered, Wen Jiazheng's hand had just touched Xu Nianqing's waist, and before he could do anything, he was startled by a voice suddenly sounding behind him.

Wen Jiazheng turned his head to see who it was, and immediately frowned.

"Wen Shuyu, where's your tutor? I'm your father!"

Wen Shuyu looked at Wen Jiazheng, who was scolding him with a straight face, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at him up and down, with a hint of contempt and deep disgust in his eyes.

"Dad? I don't have an ungrateful father who cheats during marriage. Wen Jiazheng, don't talk nonsense. Where are my mother's things?"

Wen Shuyu was too lazy to argue with Wen Jiazheng. Her purpose of coming back this time was very clear, which was to get back what belonged to her mother.

"Azheng, Shuyu just came back, why are you so angry with her?"

Xu Nianqing held Wen Jiazheng's arm, patted the back of his hand and comforted him.

Turning back to meet Wen Shuyu's mocking gaze, Xu Nianqing's eyes moved slightly, and then she put on a look of concern.

"Shuyu, I know you must have been angry outside these days, so you are in a bad mood. But he is your father after all. Is there anything you and your daughter can't talk about?"

After saying that, Xu Nianqing winked at Wen Jiazheng, who snorted coldly, took out the share transfer contract that had been prepared, and threw it in front of Wen Shuyu.

"Sign it. You will still be the daughter of the Wen family from now on, and I will allow you to come back and live here."

The Wen family was looking at Wen Shuyu condescendingly, with a condescending tone of voice.

"But you can't keep your mother's things at home. It's too unlucky to leave dead people's things at home."

When Wen Shuyu's mother was mentioned, the disgust and impatience in Wen Jiazheng's eyes gradually intensified.

it is ridiculous.

Wen Shuyu almost laughed out of anger.

The worst thing Jiang Yirou did back then was to hide her identity and support Wen Jiazheng for the sake of his dignity.

After so many years, Wen Jiazheng's self-esteem has continued to grow. I'm afraid he has long forgotten the person who once struggled in the lower class society, right?
Wen Shuyu took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down his emotions. Just when the Wen family was about to become impatient with waiting, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

"Did you finish?" The corner of her mouth was contemptuous, her tone was gentle, but there was a needle hidden in it.

"Wen Jiazheng, you think too highly of yourself. It's not your turn to say the word bad luck."

"My mother's ashes are left in the Wen family. She will feel unlucky to see you and this mistress loving each other all day long!"

Wen Shuyu sneered and turned around, heading straight towards the place where her mother's ashes were placed.

"I won't sign the share transfer contract. It's something that belongs to me. You want it? Ha, it's a dream!"

Even if she didn't want the Wen family's shares, she wouldn't give them to Wen Jiazheng and Xu Nianqing for nothing!

This time Wen Shuyu moved faster than Wen Jiazheng, holding the urn directly in his arms.

When the Wen family was about to grab him, she stared directly into his eyes with cold eyes and her tone was absolutely cruel.

"Wen Jiazheng, if you dare to touch my mother's ashes with your dirty hands, I will sell the Wen family's shares tomorrow and you won't get a penny!"

(End of this chapter)