Quick wear is not a cannon fodder

Chapter 26 Cannon fodder substitute 12

If An Ran hadn't pointed it out, Wei Mian wouldn't have thought that the calligraphy was that bad at all. Although he knew that An Ran's calligraphy was still a bit different from everyone else's, he looked at it based on ordinary people's standards, so he naturally felt that the painting of a hundred years of life was It was okay. Seeing that An Ran was still preparing to strive for excellence, he couldn't help but be speechless and said: "You are so amazing. You can write such good handwriting. My grandfather can also write, but to be honest, his writing is not as good as And you."

Of course, Grandpa Wei Mian had to work when he was young and had no time to practice. When he got old and retired, he began to have time and started practicing calligraphy. Although it has been ten or twenty years, An Ran has practiced calligraphy for six or seven years. Ten years, can that compare? In addition, in the ancient environment, everyone wrote calligraphy with calligraphy, so it was more atmospheric when practicing, and naturally he was better than Grandpa Wei.

An Ran smiled while writing: "Really?"

Wei Mian said: "Of course!"

What he didn't want to say was that although An Ran's calligraphy was not considered a master's in ancient times, now it is completely at the level of everyone. With this calligraphy alone, An Ran could prosper without him raising him. , the scenery is endless, not to mention that she writes pretty good novels, lives a very comfortable life, and is not short of money at all. In other words, she can also live a good life.

Thinking of this, Wei Mian couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She had let go of this relationship now. If she broke off the relationship with her, she probably wouldn't be able to get it back. When she thought that Shen Anran would pat her butt and leave without any hesitation, An indescribable emotion suddenly rose in Wei Mian's heart.

In the next two days, An Ran continued to update the novel, and at the same time wrote a hundred-year-old painting when he had time. Finally, before Grandpa Wei Mian's birthday, he picked the best one, framed it, and took it with him.

Because it took a lot of time to do hair and makeup before, it was already evening now. It was the beginning of Mrs. Wei's 80th birthday party. When Wei Mian and the two arrived, there were already a lot of people. The Jedi are coming.

An Ran looked at this large manor-like house and couldn't help but have some doubts about the Wei Mian in his original memory. The character of Wei Mian in his original memory was that of a rich generation who made his fortune from scratch, but looking at Wei Mian This land obviously doesn't look like Wei Mian bought it for his grandfather. It's obvious that he has lived there for a long time. So... Wei Mian is really a self-made rich man?

Thinking of this, An Ran couldn't help but look back at Wei Mian and asked doubtfully: "Are you really self-made?"

"Of course." Wei Mian said.

"Then this house..." An Ran gestured at the large building in front of him with his hand, and said, "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like your family has no money."

"It's true that I started from scratch, but I didn't say that my family didn't have any money." Wei Mian said with a sly smile.

"..." This time it was finally An Ran's turn to be speechless, secretly saying that he was playing a word game.

Seeing An Ran's speechless look, Wei Mian, who had been at a disadvantage recently, couldn't help but feel happy, and laughed and said, "You didn't expect it, did you?"

Then he stopped trying to be mysterious and introduced the situation of his family.

"My family got rich a hundred years ago. By my grandfather's generation, it has become extremely prosperous, so my family is a big family. Not to mention my grandfather and the previous generation, my father alone has seven brothers and sisters, and then I In this generation, not counting the illegitimate children born to my uncles, but just counting the serious children born to my uncles and aunts, there are about ten cousins ​​​​and most of them are promising, not to mention powerful. It’s a bit of a backstory.”

...Ganqing is not just a simple rich second generation, but a wealthy N generation, a reclusive family. No wonder the original person didn't know about it. Wei Mian never took her back to the Wei family's old house, and then Wei Mian He became more and more cold towards her until he finally terminated the relationship, so how could she know.

After understanding the situation, the two of them walked to the main room.

The Wei family's old house has a large area, and although there are many guests, they can still accommodate them.

Seeing Wei Mian coming, many familiar relatives and friends came up to say hello.

Wei Mian is a powerful person. He has earned such a huge fortune by himself without working hard in the family, so no one he knows dares not to take Wei Mian seriously.

What needs to be said is that not everyone can attend the 80th birthday party of Mr. Wei. Everyone who comes comes with an invitation. After all, if there are no restrictions, anyone can come, and the Wei family will not be able to squeeze in.

Seeing a few respectable people coming up to greet Wei Mian, some people who were attending this banquet for the first time saw that Wei Mian was so popular, so they inquired about his identity. After learning that he was the second son of the fourth son of the Wei family and a member of the Mingxin Group When the boss was sleeping, more people came to say hello.

While Wei Mian was chatting with someone, a hesitant voice sounded: "Are you... Wei Mian?"

When Wei Mian turned around to look, he saw a bright and flamboyant young woman in a red evening gown. He couldn't help but be slightly startled, but it passed quickly and he nodded: "Oh, it's Mrs. Qi."

Then he said to An Ran: "This is the wife of Qi Xuan, the crown prince of Wanxin Group, Ms. Song Qingyu."

Although he liked Song Qingyu before, Wei Mian would no longer act ambiguous now that she was married. He didn't want to be a mistress yet, so Wei Mian didn't show anything strange at this time.

In fact, An Ran understood without Wei Mian's introduction that this was Wei Mian's Bai Yueguang. It turned out that Song Qingyu also came to Mr. Wei's eightieth birthday? No wonder Wei Mian gradually stopped contacting the original person soon after. It was probably at this time that their old relationship rekindled.

After listening to the introduction, An Ran smiled and nodded to Song Qingyu: "Hello, Mrs. Qi."

Song Qingyu looked at the woman who looked 60 or 70% similar to her, but not as tall as him. Her eyes flashed, as if she understood something, and she said, "This is..."

Wei Mian hesitated and said, "...This is my friend, Shen Anran."

Wei Mian didn't expect to meet Song Qingyu here. Seeing Song Qingyu glance at Shen Anran, and then a look of understanding, Wei Mian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. This feeling of being caught by the real owner while looking for a substitute, can it not be embarrassing? ? Fortunately, Song Qingyu was smart and pretended not to know anything and said nothing, otherwise it would have been embarrassing for him.

——Actually, he was also very strange. He thought he would be very excited when he saw Song Qingyu. After all, he had always liked Song Qingyu, right? Unexpectedly, he was just a little embarrassed. Although there was indeed some excitement in his heart, it was definitely not exciting. He was a little confused and thought about what was wrong with him? I always feel like I'm a little weird lately...

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