As Bo Nianyao expected, the Wang family had to discuss it when they returned.

Mr. Wang was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner, and sat at the dining table and hummed: "Why are this little boy so cruel? He really doesn't care about his relatives and elders."

The two sons of the Wang family did not say anything.

The second sister-in-law of the Wang family spoke, and she was a little rational: "It has come to this point, so old man, you have to come up with some regulations."

The Wang family looked at the old man with a gaze. Mr. Wang held his dragon head crutch with his hand. After touching it for a long time, the dragon head was all slippery and silent for a long time.

Wang Kefu couldn't help it and said in a muffled voice: "Old man, if you want me to see, let's go to Qingcheng to give Keru this face and protect the family business first. As for other things, it's not too late to worry about it in the future. The key is to keep the shares."

His heart was full of shares, and his mind was full of shares. When Mr. Wang heard this, he took the crutch and slapped him, and smiled coldly: "Idiot, Gu Anxi said he had solved the problem. Did he say she didn't want shares?"

"But she said she was not short of money." Wang Kefu said aggrievedly, touching his sore leg.

Mr. Wang snorted coldly: "Can you believe what she said? Idiot."

The old man squinted his eyes and did not make any more noise.

At this time, the Wang family said everything, mainly because someone spoke up, and the words afterwards were easy to say, and the main thing was to persuade the old man to go to Qingcheng.

After talking for a long time, Mr. Wang leaned against the back of the sofa and sighed: "Forget it."

He got up and went upstairs silently without eating, which was considered a compromise.

The remaining Mrs. Wang and her children looked at each other, knowing that the old man is strong all his life, and at this time he wants to give tea to a junior, it will be difficult for Luo Wu to have a feeling of being in trouble, and he dare not say anything at all.

At this time, Wang Kefu, the living treasure, sighed: "You are the old man who is strong all his life."

There was no sound around him, and he looked at everyone: 'What, am I wrong? Is this all done by that little boy Anxi?'

No one paid attention to him. Except for returning to his bedroom, the eldest sister-in-law of the Wang family coaxed Wang Xiaochen. When she came back, she saw Wang Kefu changing into a set of clothes and spraying perfume. She looked like she was going out.

She immediately grabbed him and lowered her voice: "You are going to go out after you're here? Xiaochen was frightened. Do you have any conscience to be a father?"

Wang Kefu had long been impatient with this woman and responded casually: "Aren't you going to Qingcheng? This family doesn't need to be managed?"

"Old | Er did you go and do it?" The eldest sister-in-law of the Wang family said hatefully: "I know I slapped that little rogue boy a few times today. You feel so distressed. I can't wait to comfort me, right?"

Wang Kefu coughed lightly: "Where is this? I went out to do a serious business, so how could I go to see a woman?"

He gently pulled away his wife's hand and walked out.

The eldest sister-in-law of the Wang family chased him out and wanted to hold him back, but she was afraid that the old man would be moved, so she was run away by him if she was not careful. When she came back to her senses, she burst into tears...

Wang Kefu got into the car and felt a torment inside.

Put your hand on the steering wheel and take out a cigarette with one hand to get upset on the spot.

He also knew that his qualifications were not good. He had been suppressed by his younger brother, but he always had a taste of soup, but now another little bully came, and his life was getting worse and worse. He was also a man and wanted to make a career. Although Shen Wanqing was a toy, she recognized that the North City was much more expensive, and it was a business that would be a business if she had a connection.

Besides, the wife at home was not as good as the woman outside. When she thought of the soft and tender fragrance, Wang Kefu abandoned the little guilt she felt for her son and drove to the hotel.

When I opened the door, the luxurious bedroom was dark and I couldn't see anyone or hear the sound. I could only smell a scent of a woman. He was a rough man, and I heard that it was a perfume called poison.

At this moment, my body was hugged from behind.

The eldest young master of the Wang family trembled for a moment, and then said in a rough voice: "The person who makes perfume is really a cultural person. It's really good to name him. Now I am willing to die even if I have been poisoned."

The voice behind him was faintly: "You just think about this, you don't know how scared I am here alone."

When women show weakness, they always make men feel pity for their beauty. Wang Kefu holds her shoulder with his back hand and turns on the light with one hand.

At this moment, he felt tenderness in his heart.

"Let me see." He spoke in a hoarse voice.

Chen Wanqing leaned on his shoulder and murmured: "Don't look, it's ugly."

Wang Kefu had never seen such literary and artistic people, and he felt very surprised. He leaned over and thorned his beard, and said gently: "Little Guaiguai was scared today. Let me see, it hurts."

...

This hurts for a long time.

Wang Kefu half leaned on the sofa and sucked the mist. In the bathroom, Chen Wanqing was taking a bath. After about ten minutes, she came out and was quite sexy. She came over and hid beside him and lit a cigarette.

Wang Kefu glanced at her: 'It's not good for women to smoke.'

Chen Wanqing smiled.

He patted her, "the artist's temper."

In fact, she is just to satisfy herself and a man is just to be vanity.

Chen Wanqing leaned against the other side and smoked slowly, with a bit of charm, and asked quietly: "Why are you here? Your wife asked you to come? Isn't you there anymore?"

Wang Kefu hummed: "Don't mention that woman, she never gives me face outside."

As for his son, he felt sorry for him, but isn’t he still his mother?

Wang Kefu didn't want to talk about the wife at home, so he felt disappointed, so he hugged Chen Wanqing and smiled a little; "Or, you give me a son, and I will marry you in the future."

This is just a common saying for men to play outside, and it is not true, but Chen Wanqing turned her head.

She is also a woman who wants to be stable. Although Wang Kefu is not very good and has a fat head, the Wang family is rich. He is the eldest son and his net worth is not worth a billion yuan. If she can really get pregnant and become the eldest daughter of the Wang family, then Gu Anxi will call her aunt when she sees her.

Just thinking about this, she felt a little refreshed.

But she also knew that Wang Kefu was playing tricks on her to make her happy at this moment, so she followed a few words of flattery to agree with him, and it turned out that the man was very happy...

After a while, she lay on his shoulder and smoked and spoke: "Kefu, I have been in Beicheng for several months. Speaking of which, I know some people, and someone happened to come to Qingcheng. I will introduce you to you another day. He is a big man."
Chapter completed!