Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

From then on, one is sister-in-law and the other is... brother-in-law, each has his own plans, each has his own bottom line, and maybe one day they will face each other head-on.

She has someone she wants to protect, and he has something he wants, so each fights for himself!

It is no longer possible to get along like before, and even a word of encouragement has become a luxury.

It's not without sadness, but compared to Qi Rui, everything is not important.

People are always inadvertently losing something and gaining something.

Where could Mo Shuiling eat, he was so full of gas that he couldn't bear it.But in front of the Leng family's father and son, she dared not provoke any more.

Although it is a rare delicacy, everyone just ate it without knowing the taste, so they stuffed a few mouthfuls indiscriminately.

Leng Zongkai chewed slowly and ate for more than half an hour, finally finished his meal, put down his chopsticks and glanced at the people present.

"A Rui, when will your wedding be scheduled?"

His tone was calm, and he had fully accepted the matter.

Although Leng Qirui was annoyed at him, a smile appeared on his face when he mentioned the marriage.

"For Christmas."

The most important program of the year for Westerners, it also represents his importance.

Leng Zongkai was startled, and frowned slightly, "Why did it take so long? Just hold the wedding while you have free time, so as to avoid further troubles in the future."

Count the days, it's September, and there's still four months left until Christmas.

Leng Qirui put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water, and said lightly, "Don't bother you, Mommy will help me take care of everything."

Leng Zongkai's brows were jumping, anger was floating on his face, and he opened his mouth, but the words changed slightly, "Take it."

He dug out a document file from nowhere, it was thick and heavy.

Leng Qirui was startled, "What?"

He was obviously not in high spirits, and complained quite a bit about the old man.

Leng Zongkai twitched his forehead, tried his best to endure, "Let Qingting see."

Qing Ting, who kept her head down, raised her head curiously, took a look, and saw all kinds of documents and materials.

A set of more than 300 square meters of villas located in Xinhe District, the villas in that area are all more than 2000 million.

A French winery with a long history and famous for its pure taste. The wine it produces is directly supplied to the royal family, and a bottle is almost sky-high.

A sky-high priced villa at the foot of the Swiss snow-capped mountains, the neighbors are all the most popular star directors in the world.

A large farm in country m, covering an area of ​​several hectares, with a beautiful environment and surrounded by a beautiful stream.

There are more than 500 shops in the commercial street of Changning Road in H City, with a first-class location.

The most famous building in the center of City H, the entire building has twelve floors and is nearly [-] square meters.

Not only documents, but also photographs, taken from a distance or up close.

Qingting was a little confused, "What is this?"

Leng Zongkai raised his eyebrows and lifted his thin lips, "Wedding gift."

Qingting was shocked, wow, a simple estimate, there should be more than two billion. "Give it to us?"

Qirui doesn't buy it, is this flattering?He doesn't care about this little money! "I do not want."

Mo Shuiling poked his head curiously, and took a closer look at each one. His eyes were bloodshot and jealous. "Uncle Leng, don't force yourself if you don't want it."

It would be great if it was given to her, she would have enough to eat and drink for the rest of her life, and she would have everything.

Leng Zongkai's expression was indifferent, "It's not for you, it's for the eldest daughter-in-law of the Leng family, the bottom of the box for the future mistress."

In other words, it was pointed out to Qingting. Qingting was stunned for a moment, and quickly flipped through the property rights certificate. Sure enough, her name was all on it.