"You have a beautiful idea!" Old Mrs. Wang gave him a sharp look, "Do you think Qian Jiapei is an idiot? How could he share half of your aunt's property? He is powerful, and our family is small, so why?

Can you beat him?"

"Oh, grandma! Even if we can't divide it in half, if we divide it into several million or tens of millions, it will be enough for our family to enjoy the hot food!" Wang Wenbin's eyes shone and his saliva was almost drooling, "Qian Jiapei

So stingy, I would usually give my aunt a little pocket money. Once it passed through my aunt's hands, it would not be much left in our hands.

But if my aunt divorces Qian Jiapei and divides his millions of property, our family will be prosperous!"

"What are you thinking?" Old Mrs. Wang poked his head angrily, "Your aunt is not stupid, she still has a son. Even if she divorces Qian Jiapei and gets hundreds or tens of millions, she

It will also be left to her son, but not to us, so just give up!"

"That's not necessarily true," Wang Wenbin said expectantly: "If my aunt divorces Qian Jiapei, she will definitely move back to our house, and my cousin will definitely follow Qian Jiapei.

Until then, let's coax her. If she eats meat, we can always drink some soup, right?

It’s not like now, when Qian Jiapei sent us away like beggars, and the three melons and two dates he gave us weren’t enough to stuff our teeth!”

Mrs. Wang was a little hesitant.

She felt that she did not want her daughter to get divorced.

Her daughter is the wife of the Qian family. How beautiful is she going to be?

Moreover, if a rich family has such a son-in-law, her whole family will benefit from it, and they will be safe and secure, and have no worries about food and drink.

If her daughter and Qian Jiapei divorced, it would not sound good in name. If anything happened to the Wang family in the future, Qian Jiapei would no longer be able to count on her.

But what her grandson said makes sense.

Qian Jiapei is too stingy and is very tight on money.

Her daughter and she are not of the same mind either.

She reminded her daughter in a roundabout way, asking her daughter to ask Qian Jiapei more for money to subsidize her parents' family.

Her daughter promised well, but in fact she couldn't give her much money each time.

She was angry because she thought her daughter was underpaid, but she was embarrassed to say so.

One is to save face and not want to speak too clearly. The most important thing is that she is afraid of breaking up with her daughter and losing even this small subsidy in the future.

If her daughter divorced Qian Jiapei and came back to live with her parents, her daughter would be used to enjoying herself. Among other things, she would definitely have to hire a nanny and be very particular about food and drink.

In this way, her son and grandson can all benefit from it!

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of living expenses, you can save a lot of money every month and improve your quality of life.

After much thought, she felt that not divorce had the advantages of not getting divorced, and divorce had the advantages of divorce, so she couldn't help but get entangled.

Just when she was struggling with whether to facilitate the divorce between Wang Yulan and Qian Jiapei, Qian Lailai officially moved into Wen Xuanche's apartment.

Wen Xuanche helped her take out all the things in the suitcase and arrange them, and found that his house was immediately different from before.

In the past, there were three main colors: black, white and gray. Now there are many more colorful items, which look like girls' things at first glance.

Not only that, Qian Lailai also hung her clothes in the cloakroom of the master bedroom.

While helping Qian Lailai tidy up his clothes, he couldn't help but glance at Qian Lailai secretly...confused.

Qian Lailai's clothes were hung in the master bedroom, and his pillow was placed on the bed in the master bedroom, placed together with his pillow. Does this mean that the two of them would... ahem at night?

Shouldn't he think so?
Chapter completed!