Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng looked at the folder on the table, the two of them did not open it, but looked at Wen Chongli in unison.

The old man caught their suspicious faces and took a sip from his teacup, "This is the family fund and real estate I have allocated to you.

There is no need to refuse, you are all children of the Wen family, and this is what you deserve.

If I could have treated Jinghong and Jingru fairly in the early years, maybe the second daughter-in-law would not have done so many wrong things because of imbalance.

Now, Grandpa has divided it all equally, and you are all good boys to me, good or not. ”

This master of Chinese painting, who has been beautiful all his life, can only be regarded as completely alive in the twilight of ancient times.

At this moment, Wen Erhua, who was sitting beside the old man, raised his chin, "Two girls, open it and take a look, this is also your grandfather's intention, you are not allowed to refuse, and your family members don't talk to each other!"

The eldest aunt's kind reminder made the two sisters look at each other.

They could no longer say no, so they could only slowly open the folder.

Wen Chongli saw them looking at the documents seriously, and explained: "Everyone has a family fund, and Xiaoqi is now a star in the entertainment industry, so grandpa will give you a silk embroidery hall."

The embroidery girl here will weave a unique cheongsam according to your temperament, and then match the color and category of Chinese painting.

You are a star, and clothes like cheongsam will always be used. You can take a look at this silk embroidery hall when you have time, and it will be yours in the future. ”

After speaking, he looked at Wen Cheng again, his eyes fell on the document in her hand, and said with a smile: "As for Cheng Cheng, you are different from Xiao Qi, you have liked to play since you were a child, and you were completely assimilated by your grandfather."

But you're also older now, and under our family's name, there is no industry like a martial arts gymnasium.

So, grandpa gave you a second-floor shop on the commercial street, and you can plan what you want to do. ”

Wen Cheng looked at the old man Wen Chongli for a moment, and she looked at the shop transfer agreement in her hand, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

"Thank you, grandpa......"

She really couldn't say anything other than thank you.

Including the family fund, the money that will be credited into her account every month is six figures.

All of this was something she had never had when she was in the Wen family.

At that time, the Wen family's education method, which was based on excellent grades, seemed to have completely become history.

In the tea room, Old Man Wen got up by the edge of the table, he walked to the antique doors and windows, looked at the courtyard outside, and sighed in a low voice, "Grandpa hopes that you can all live well in the future, and here in the imperial capital, the door of the Wen family will always be open to you."

If you have time, check back often!"

……

In less than half an hour, Old Man Wen Chongli and Steward Wen went back to the east wing first.

Wen Erhua never opened the file in his hand, and he didn't seem to care about it.

She picked up the hanging ear pot on the table and stored some hot tea for Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng's teacups, "You two, don't have a psychological burden."

The old man did this, in fact, he wanted to compensate you.

When your second aunt had an accident, I heard about it, but I didn't rush over when there was something at home.

Later, I inquired in many ways and found out what she had done.

Speaking of which, I blame my negligence, since I married your uncle, I rarely participated in the housework of the emperor's mother's family.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhuang Yin who almost ruined the Wen family in the end. However, it is also a comfort that the wicked have evil retribution. ”