#1106 Playing Heartbeat (1)
The Wen family's mansion is indeed quite magnificent. Standing outside the door, looking at both sides of the wall, the curtains are hung obliquely in the European-style lattice windows, and one can see the leather chairs and expensive furniture in the living room.
At this moment, on the tree-lined road where Wen Yan's vehicle came, a Bentley slowly approached the villa and parked next to Wen Yan's Ecoris. The two cars stopped side by side, and two people stepped out of the Bentley, a middle-aged woman and a young man slightly older than Wen Yan.
"Wen Yan?" The young man was obviously surprised when he saw Wen Yan.
Wen Yan whispered to Wei Sheng, "The cousin I mentioned just now, Wen Yi."
Wei Sheng nodded upon hearing this.
Wen Yi was really surprised at the moment. Wen Yan, who belonged to the younger generation of the Wen family, stayed away from the inner circle of the family under the guise of a boarding school and busy schedules. In fact, who knew that this kid relied on the wealth of the Wen family to spend his days and nights outside, spending a lot of money with those cronies.
But apart from Wen Yan's parents, almost no one objected to his not doing a proper job. After all, everyone was holding their breath and fighting for their children, not to mention being happy with Wen Yan's self-exile, but also dismissive.
"Second Aunt." Wen Yan nodded towards the woman.
The woman just looked at Wen Yan, then nodded lightly, "You're back, let's go into the house."
Wei Sheng heard that although Wen Yan was not the oldest among the third generation of the Wen family, his father was the eldest son in the family, and he married and had children late, so the children of some uncles and aunts were still a few years older than him, just like Wen Yi at this moment, although his father is Wen Yan's father's younger brother, but he is Wen Yan's elder brother.
Wen Yi, on the other hand, stared at Wen Yan curiously, walked up the steps while rolling up his cuffs, and said with a smile, "Why, is it short of money? Or do you have something to ask the old man? You are a rare visitor, don't leave at night, I will take you Go have a drink or two."
He spoke enthusiastically, but from another perspective, he didn't pay much attention to Wen Yan.
Wen Yan seemed to be used to it, so he just smiled and said, "There is no shortage of money. My friend means that there is a project to meet the old man, so I will bring her here."
Wen Yi seemed to see Wei Sheng just now, turned his eyes to look at Wei Sheng, and said to Wen Yan with a smile, "You boy, you can't play around with your temper when picking up girls, you dare to ask the old man out for such a big business, is it right or not? "
When he said this, the contempt in his eyes could not be concealed, and he thought that Wen Yan was fooled by a woman into doing such a reckless thing, even if he was not very sure, he did not dare to casually bring his friend to the old man to stand out. What items can a woman have? The project is small, so it's true that Jin Wenjia showed his face.
Probably Wen Yan's new love abroad again.
"You don't know her?" Wen Yan suddenly asked with a smile when he saw Wen Yi's expression.
Wen Yi snorted, turned his eyes to look at Wei Sheng again, raised his head slightly and said "Ah!" and said, "It looks familiar."
"Racing car, think carefully."
"Hiss! Yo...is that the talented racing driver? The one who made a big fuss in the Zhonghua Park race a while ago?" Wen Yi raised his eyebrows.
Wen Yan nodded, "It's her, Tonya."
Wen Yi suddenly smiled ambiguously, and stretched out his hand to pat Wen Yan's shoulder lightly, "It's more reliable to find it this time, but ask the old man..." He tutted and shook his head, "Don't be Meng Lang, you boy."
After saying this, he glanced at Wei Sheng again, and walked into Wen's house with one hand in his pocket.
When the woman passed by, she didn't look sideways, she just nodded towards Wen Yan.
Wei Sheng followed Wen Yan and walked behind Wen Yi's mother and son, all the way into the house, changed his slippers, walked through the huge entrance hall, and walked towards the living room on the right.
The living room has a glass door, and you can see the situation inside. The interior decoration is classical and luxurious, and the leather sofa and luxury furniture you just saw from the window are from here.
In the living room, an old man in his seventies was wearing a snow-white shirt inside, a maroon sleeveless knitted waistcoat outside, and casual trousers without any wrinkles. His half-white hair was combed back neatly , waxed, and looked very serious.
Opposite the old man, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting. When he approached, he saw that the two were playing chess on a chessboard. Then Wen Yi stepped forward and called out to the middle-aged man in his fifties. Say dad.
It turned out to be Wen's second child, Wen Yan's second uncle.
As Wen Yi's words fell to the ground, the fifty-year-old man suddenly straightened up, stretched his waist, laughed and said, "Dad, your chess skills are the same as before! I have practiced hard for thirty or forty years, but I am still no match for you. Willing to bow down! No comparison!"
The old man also dropped the last stone, slowly straightened his waist, took the teacup handed by the servant behind him, used the lid to gently shake the tea leaves, and took a sip, "You are good in everything, but your chess style is not as good as yours. Brother, if you lose, you will lose the game!"
The man laughed, got up and turned to look at Wen Yi, "Here you come? Dad, move to the restaurant, don't make everyone wait."
Fang Wen's old man, Wen Qingxiong, stood up from the sofa, glanced at Wei Sheng, it was just a glance, and then his eyes fell on Wen Yan, "You're back?"
Wen Yan hurriedly nodded, "Grandpa."
"Well, go home and take a look if you have nothing to do. Your parents miss you very much. My old man also sees you less and less every day. Don't mess around outside all the time." Go outside the hall.
Wen Yan pursed her lips and nodded hastily.
The second uncle of the Wen family and his wife looked at each other, and Wen Yi also watched the scene expressionlessly, then smiled and put his arms around Wen Yan's shoulders, "Let's go, bring your little girlfriend, your parents are here The restaurant is waiting."
Wen Yan frowned and said, "Brother, don't talk nonsense, Wei Sheng is my classmate and my good friend."
"Okay, okay, good friend!" Wen Yi indifferently embraced him and walked out, his voice was already quite high.
Wei Sheng also followed behind with his hands behind his back. Wen Yan was worried that she would be frightened at the sight of this battle, but he looked back at Wei Sheng and saw her calm face and eyes casually looking at the room decoration, so he followed behind him leisurely , couldn't help but feel relieved, and said that it would be great to really find this kind of girlfriend who won't be afraid to see his own battle.
People have always been observing each other when interacting with each other, and Wen Yan is also observing Wei Sheng, of course it is only from the perspective of a friend, he has seen some elder brothers of the three generations bring their girlfriends home, and those women are either restrained and forced to smile , or pretend to be generous, flattering and courteous, which makes people feel clear after seeing it, which is not interesting.
Wen Yan thought to himself that if his future girlfriend was really as good as Wei Sheng, Chong's unfazed attitude would be enough to make him look good in front of his family. a thumb.
When the latter saw it, he raised his eyebrows for some unknown reason.