Chapter 867 The Old Dream of the Republic of China 57

"It's just you who are clever." Zuo Zhe saw that Zuo Shi was not doing well, and only wanted to seek benefits.

With a rare smile, he poked Zuo Shi's little head with his hand, breaking the other's little thoughts.

Zuo Shi didn't care either, and smiled happily.

Zuo Zhe finished clicking Zuo Poetry, looked at Wen Ling again, and asked Wen Ling for his opinion.

"Cousin has already solved it, so there is no problem. If we hold on to it, it seems that we are stingy." Wen Ling actually didn't care much.

After all, Song Linlin was knocked out by herself today, so she was not at a disadvantage.

If he persisted, the Song family would feel narcissistic that they still couldn't let go of Song Ji.

Song Ji is the young master of the Song family who had a verbal engagement with the original owner before.

Speaking of feelings, the two met each other at parties, and at other times, they seldom meet alone.

There is no relationship, otherwise the original owner would have been sad when he divorced the engagement.

Wen Ling didn't bother to pay attention to the Song family, now she only thought about how to push her benefactor up.

Now that the identities don't match, I always feel that it is impossible for my benefactor to let go and talk business with me.

Therefore, the attention of the little ginseng essence is on this.

Hearing what Ling said, Zuo Zhe nodded, obviously agreeing with this: "That's right, since it doesn't matter, we can do whatever we want in the future, and don't pay much attention to them."

After briefly talking about the Song family, he mentioned the Wen family.

This time it was Grandpa who spoke first.

"In a few days, your father will probably come to pick you up. If Lingling doesn't want to go back, just tell grandpa directly." Grandpa spoke very protectively, for fear that Wen Ling would be wronged.

It's impossible not to go back, that family also has its own share, so why just let it go?

Let the second aunt and the others get a big deal?

That's not okay.

It is impossible for Wen Ling to let go without getting some money out.

It's easy to spend your own money, but it's also easy to spend other people's money.

And this is not someone else, but the original owner's own father.

Thinking that the other party had bullied his benefactor in the plot, Wen Ling just wanted to kick his dog's head off.

But with the status of father and daughter, and you can't really blow the other party's head, then just blackmail him.

Hmph, she is a daughter anyway, how can Wensheng not give money if she asks for it?

If you don't give it, you can come to the Zuo family to sue. This is simply an industrial chain.

Wen Ling always felt that she was going to get rich suddenly.

Hearing Grandpa Zuo's question, Chen Qi, who had been silently lowering his sense of presence, felt his heart tighten when he was standing in a remote place.

Wen Lingzhen went back, and according to today's situation, he might suffer a loss.

Compared to Wen's house, which was unknown and not very good at first glance, Chen Qi felt that Zuo's house had a good atmosphere, and Wen Ling should be more comfortable living here.

But he is a follower, what qualifications does he have to speak?

Now even standing, not worthy to stand beside Wen Ling, can only watch from afar.

If it weren't for the fact that his sister was ill these years, he would listen to the movement more often, so he had developed a good hearing ability.

At this moment, with such a distance, he couldn't actually hear many words.

When he realized this, Chen Qi gave a bitter smile, but lowered his head slightly to prevent others from seeing him.

At the same time, I couldn't help feeling a little more anxious.

It's getting dark, and I haven't been home for a day, so I don't know if my sister is worried. My sister is alone at home, so I don't know what's going on.