Chapter 430 Chapter 430: You can't bully my wife

Wen Mansion.

The atmosphere in the hall fell silent because Mr. Wen sat there with a dark face, as if someone owed him several million.

Jiang Ruoying and Bai Canwei didn't dare to show off now, and could only be quietly happy in their hearts.

Wen Peizhu sat a little uneasy, thinking about her purpose.

She pursed her lips and plucked up the courage to speak: "Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

"I'm not in the mood now." Mr. Wen replied very simply, "It's not that you have to say anything, don't bother me now."

He really wasn't in the mood to listen to Wen Peizhu crying about something.

Although he is not his biological daughter, he still knows Wen Peizhu, and what he wants to talk about is nothing more than things that cannot be mentioned.

In those years, I had no worries about food and clothing at the Wen family, and I had no worries about everything. I didn’t expect that I would become so petty as soon as I got married.

Wen Peizhu: “………”

Mr. Wen's words seemed to slap her in the face.

She couldn't get out of Taiwan in front of so many people!

It’s not a word that must be said to this old antique, but it is very important to her and Yu'er!

Wen Peizhu wanted to speak again, but she heard Mr. Wen’s excited laughter: “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…”

Everyone in the hall cast puzzled eyes at him.

Wen Zichuan was the first to speak out: "Dad, you can even catch flies when you laugh so hard that you can kill them. What makes you so happy?"

At this moment, Mr. Wen didn't care that crow's feet could kill a few flies. His face turned red with a tone of pride: "Little dimples have spent money on my relative card!"

This instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Ruoying asked anxiously: "Dad, how much did the little aunt spend?"

Her 10,000 is probably not the least?

Mr. Wen raised his hand and gently twisted the beard beside his mouth, and said mysteriously: "Guess!"

"Five thousand?" Jiang Ruoying was unwilling to guess too much.

"Help," Mr. Wen shook his head, his eyes showing disagreement, "Ruoying, your situation is still too small. You are a career woman at least. Can you open up the situation?"

Jiang Ruoying: “………”

Wen Jingchuan was a little amused and crying, "Dad, you can't bully my wife, be careful that I will be anxious with you."

Mr. Wen: “………”

Bai Canwei also said helplessly: "Dad, don't keep it aside. Tell us quickly how much money my aunt has spent?"

Wen Peizhu heard the words of these people, and her face turned pale and her blood pressure was soaring.

Seeing that Mr. Wen was showing off for a long time, Wen Zichuan said in a calm tone: "Dad, if you don't say it, I'll talk first."

Wen Qiye said slowly: "I'm still there."

"What?" Wen Yunhuai was anxious when he heard this, "My aunt also spent money on your card? No, where is my phone?"

He looked around and looked for his cell phone, "Dad, where did you hide my cell phone just now?"

When Mr. Wen heard the words of Wen Zichuan and Wen Qiye, his smug smile suddenly froze, "Dimou is also stuck with your dimples?"

He thought he was the only one...

Heartbroken.

Mr. Wen asked a little disappointedly: "How much does the dimples cost you?"

"Ten thousand." Wen Zichuan and Wen Qiye's uncle and nephew spoke in unison.

When Mr. Wen heard this number, he felt a little more balanced.

"The dimples cost me 20,000!" He began to proud again, with two fingers standing up, "Ten thousand more than you!"
Chapter completed!