I'm a scumbag of billions of heirs

Chapter 72

"Why her? Why her."

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At this moment, Wen Jiaren seemed to be in a daze, and kept repeating this sentence in her mouth.

She really doesn't like Tan Wanzheng, in her mind only Tan Yiyi is her daughter, and all good things should belong to Yiyi.

Tan Yiyi was pinched in pain, and his face was extremely pale.

Ye Ziyao on the side was also frightened by Wen Jiaren's posture. He is the son of a wealthy family, and ordinary people dare not do this in front of him.

He stood there staring at Wen Jiaren in a daze.

Tan Yiyi's wrist was in pain as if broken.

"Brother Ziyao, help me."

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Hearing Tan Wanzheng's crying voice, Ye Ziyao came back to his senses.

He quickly squatted down, and forcefully broke Wen Jiaren's hand that was clamping Tan Yiyi.

"Auntie, if you have something to say, let go first."

"Aunt."

"Each hand is about to break."

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At this moment, Wen Jiaren could no longer hear, and could not listen to anything.

Ye Ziyao really had no other choice, the two of them were no match for Wen Jiaren and a woman.

In the end, Ye Ziyao could only turn to his bodyguard in the dark for help.

He is a member of the Ye family, so it is impossible that there is no one around him to protect him.

It's just that he has been in the dark all this time. Hearing Ye Ziyao's plea for help, a man in black came out from the dark and slapped Wen Jiaren on the neck.

In an instant, Wen Jiaren fainted.

Tan Yiyi was only released at this time, and her left hand broke free from Wen Jiaren's grasp.

It was red and swollen, and it looked so shocking.

"Yiyi, how is it?"

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Tan Yiyi's face was pale, watching Ye Ziyao's tears welling in his eyes, but not falling down, that made me feel pity.

"Brother Ziyao, I'm fine."

"Is my mother all right?"

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At this time, Tan Yiyi was still thinking about Wen Jiaren, acting filial.

It made Ye Ziyao feel sorry for him even more.

The man in black hurriedly said, "Master, it's all right."

"She'll wake up in half an hour."

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Tan Yiyi was relieved now, and asked the man in black to open a hotel next to him, and sent Wen Jiaren there.

Tan Yiyi is very smart, Wen Jiaren can't go home like this.

The Chen family doesn't know Tan Wanzheng's identity yet, so she has to stabilize Wen Jiaren first.

It is best for Chen Zihua never to know that Qin Wanzheng is the head mistress of the Ye family.

Yes, don't let them know.

After Ye Ziyao and Tan Yi put Wen Jiaren in the hotel, he went home.

At this point, if he hadn't returned home, Li Shuangshuang would have been bombarded with phone calls.

When there were only Wen Jiaren, mother and daughter in the room, Tan Yiyi's expression suddenly became cold.

damn it.

The secret she had kept for so long was exposed just like that.

Is her mother particularly disappointed in her now?

Do you think she is inferior to a bitch like Tan Wanzheng?

Why didn't Tan Wanzheng die? Why did she always haunt her so that she wouldn't feel better?

She stood by Wen Jiaren's bedside, her eyes were full of coldness, when she looked carefully, there was even boundless killing.

Yes, at this moment she had the intention to kill Tan Wanzheng.

It would be nice if she died.

When she died, no one would rob her. Everything belonged to her, and the position of the head mistress of the Ye family was also hers.

Wen Jiaren was stunned, and Tan Yiyi was not much better.

She shamelessly thinks that everything belonging to Tan Wanzheng should be hers, including Tan Wanzheng's man.

After about half an hour, Wen Jiaren's eyelids moved.

The room was filled with Tan Yiyi's low-pitched weeping.

"Mom. Mom, are you awake?"

"Mom, it's all my fault. I don't live up to it. I can't compare to Tan Wanzheng."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I don't want to do that either."

Wen Jiaren opened her eyes, and what came into view was Tan Yiyi's tear-filled face, and those originally lively eyes were swollen from crying.

That crying made Wen Jiaren extremely worried.

For a moment, Wen Jiaren was still in a trance, but the crying brought her back to reality.

She looked at Tan Yiyi who was crying so sadly with a complicated expression.

In an instant, Wen Jiaren jumped up from the bed and reached out to clamp Tan Yiyi's hand.

"pain"

"Mom, I hurt."

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The position where Wen Jiaren held Tan Wanzheng's hand happened to be where Tan Yiyi was injured in the afternoon, and the sound of gasping for cold air made Wen Jiaren let go of her hand quickly.

"Yiyi, what happened to your hand?"

"Did that unfilial daughter Tan Wanzheng hurt you?"

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Tan Yiyi shook his head, "No."

When he said this, Tan Yiyi dodged his eyes and didn't dare to meet Wen Jiaren's eyes.

This flipping gave Wen Jiaren a subjective understanding that Tan Yiyi's hand was injured by Tan Wanzheng.

"Damn it, that little bitch dared to hurt you."

"It's just shameless."

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A trace of confusion flashed across Qin Yi's eyes, did her mother forget the scene in the afternoon?

Her heart turned a thousand times: "Mom, don't you remember what happened in the afternoon?"

"Mom, I'm sorry I let you down."

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Wen Jiaren felt extremely distressed when she saw Tan Yiyi's cautiously flattering and apologetic appearance. This is the treasure she has held in her hands since she was a child.

How could she be willing to blame her?

Everything is Tan Wanzheng's fault, it's all her.

If she had known that she was born and asked her to collect debts, she should have strangled that debt collector in the first place.

"Yiyi, we have to satisfy you, Uncle Chen, about that debt collector."

"We can't let them know, we have to find a way to make them completely break with Tan Wanzheng."

"Girl, you are the only daughter for mom, so you have to live up to it."

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Between Tan Wanzheng and Tan Yiyi, Wen Jiaren chose Tan Yiyi again. Although both of them were her biological daughters, her selfishness still favored Tan Yiyi.

She has no affection for Tan Wanzheng.

Wen Jiaren was more thoughtful than Tan Yiyi, and the two discussed the countermeasures in the hotel.

After Tan Wanzheng got into the car, seeing Ye Junting hadn't come back for a long time, her eyes were dark.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

But her heart was warm.

Her husband is really good, Wen Jiaren is probably half-dead from anger after some operations.

The fifteenth master on her left and the fifteenth master on her right turned out to be her family's son-in-law.

He is also the husband she hates the most.

Ha ha
Wen Jiaren wanted to climb high branches all day to pave the way for Tan Yiyi, but she didn't know that everything she did was a joke.

Something that was clearly within her reach slipped away from her fingertips.

Master Ting is really a black-bellied man, and his scheming skills are superb.

Ye Junting opened the door of the RV, and met Tan Wanzheng's smiling eyes.

Suddenly, Grandpa Ting felt restless.

"Girl, turn your head away."

"hurry up."

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Ye Junting's voice didn't seem to have any tone, but those who are familiar with Master Ting should be able to hear the urgency in it.

Damn it, looking at him like that again.

Does this little girl know that she can't look at a man with this kind of eyes?

No man can stand her affectionate eyes with a little smile, seven parts tenderness and three parts scornful.

Give him an urge to commit crimes.

Tan Wanzheng knew what was going on, but pretended not to understand.

"what happened?"

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Ye Junting looked at the smiling woman with sharp eyes, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and the next moment he was about to tear Tan Wan's body into pieces and wrap him in his belly.

He lost.

Lost in a mess.

Master Ting sat down on his seat angrily, and said coldly, "Drive."

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Only Yemu's wooden fish head didn't understand why Master Ting changed his face, but he also became smarter after being exiled for a while.

Knowing this is the time to talk less.

Grandpa Ting turned his head out of the window, not intending to pay attention to the little girl who got angry and didn't intend to put out the fire.

damn it.

He still underestimated this girl.

If Master Ting was a man with a dark belly, then Tan Wanzheng was on par.

Qin Wanzheng also used a master's scheming.

She knows how to deal with men best, although Ye Junting is a lofty and arrogant master, he is actually a pure man.

In this regard, he was not Tan Wanzheng's opponent at all.

When she got home, Tan Wanzheng went to the study to study the questions, and had to deal with tomorrow's exam.

The next day, Ye Junting also sent Tan Wanzheng to the examination room and waited outside.

When Wen Jiaren and Tan Yiyi saw Master Ting's RV, they tried to avoid it and did not dare to approach it.

According to Wen Jiaren's personality, at this time no matter what, she would have to show her presence in front of Master Ting.

Pity.

That man turned out to be the husband of that debt collector Tan Wanzheng.

Wen Jiaren made the distinction very clearly at this time. If she chose Tan Yiyi, then she had to draw a clear line with Tan Wanzheng.

It doesn't matter if she is the fifteenth master or not.

But she only made up her mind yesterday, and when Wen Jiaren saw the RV, her heart was still moved.

That caravan is worth a lot, and the owner of the caravan is even more prominent.

She is the mother-in-law of the fifteenth master.

It would be great if Yiyi could marry Lord Fifteen.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiaren's eyes were full of coldness, and the corner of her mouth curled into a sly and evil smile.

A crazy idea came to mind.

Yes, she is the mother-in-law of the fifteenth master, but the person who marries the fifteenth master is her daughter one by one.

Ye Junting still handles official business in the RV, and the glass material of the RV is very special.

The whole car has been bulletproofed.

Wen Jiaren didn't know that she couldn't see the RV from the outside, but the people inside could clearly see the situation outside.

As soon as her eyes fell on the RV, Grandpa Ting noticed something.

Ye Junting's movement of flipping through the files was noticeably paused, and a violent storm swept through his eyes.

Then Master Ting gave an order to make people look at Wen Jiaren.

In Master Ting's perception, when a woman goes crazy, it's like a scourge.

After the exam, Grandpa Ting went to Delta for a business trip.

Tan Wanzheng began to live a life of rice worms, eating and waiting to die.

Occasionally go online to see what's going on in the Delta.

At this time, the phone in Tan Wanzheng's hand rang. She glanced at the caller ID and squinted her eyes.

Zhu Long?

Although Tan Wanzheng didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, she was surrounded by a group of star-chasing girls.

Especially Ye Jiaqi, who is simply Zhu Long's fan, the number one station sister.

So Tan Wanzheng is a little more familiar with Zhu Long than other stars.

Ye Jiaqi's bedside and mobile phone screens are all Zhu Long's photos.

When Tan Wanzheng saw Zhu Long's photo for the first time, she gave her a two-word evaluation.

"Too thin."

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Indeed, looking weak, such a man would have no chance of surviving on the battlefield.

Without hitting.

But these days, I like such little fresh meat.

Don't understand, don't understand at all.

How could there be Zhu Long's number on her mobile phone.

"Hey."

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On the other side of the phone, Zhu Long spoke respectfully and cautiously.

"Boss, do you have time?"

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Tan Wanzheng did not speak, waiting for the other party's next words.

When he didn't hear the answer, Zhu Long took a deep breath, and his voice became even softer.

"Boss, I...I'm going to release an album next month, about the title song."

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Snapped!
This memory automatically popped up in Qin Wanzheng's mind, and she hung up the phone directly.

The brows frowned slightly.

This original owner, how many things does she not know?
Just leave some troublesome things for her.

How much foreign debt does she still owe?

Zhu Long, who was hung up on the phone, was stunned when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

On the side, his manager was extremely nervous, his hands were clenched into fists, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Seeing Zhu Long put down the phone, he hurriedly asked.

"How is it? What did the boss say?"

"Is the promised title song available?"

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Zhu Long looked dazed and shook his head.

"Boss didn't say a word."

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"What should I do? Then call and ask?"

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Zhu Long also frowned, pacing back and forth in the office.

Even so, he didn't dare to call Tan Wanzheng again.

For so many years, the boss sent the songs to his mailbox as soon as the time came, and he also sent the money in time when he received the songs.

Every time the reply received is four words "silver and goods pay"

But both Zhu Long and his manager knew that this was not a matter of money and money.

Without Daxie's repertoire, there would be no top superstar Zhu Long who is now popular in half the sky.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was only one month left before the album release, Zhu Long wouldn't have dared to call the boss rashly.

In front of the boss, he doesn't look like a superstar, he is the grandson of the boss to the extent of being cautious.

Qin Wanzheng is the ancestor.

Now, Tan Wanzheng finally knew what was going on.

He picked up his phone and sent a text message: "I'll see you later."

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Here Zhu Long and his manager are already anxious like ants on a hot pot. If there is no title song at the press conference, the entire entertainment industry will explode on the spot.

After receiving the text message, they were relieved this time.

The boss has made Zhu Long what he is today, but until now Zhu Long doesn't know anything about Tan Wanzheng, including her gender.

Putting down the phone, Tan Wanzheng ordered the servants in the villa to buy her a guzheng and come back.

Concubine Qin is a talented woman who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It's just a song, nothing to worry about.

In the evening, Zhu Long received an email from Tan Wanzheng, and he was petrified with the manuscript.

The music teacher who was waiting on the side also came over to watch.

color.
The big brother's shot is extraordinary, and an ancient song can have such a majestic momentum.

"Boss, are you coming to the press conference of my new song?"

"Look again."

As soon as Qin Wanzheng finished replying to the text message, a notification popped up on the computer.

【The Heavenly Kings and Queens Meet at the Double Seventh Festival】

Tan Wanzheng glanced at the picture, her eyes were full of coldness.

Yang Tingting?
She was the woman who broke into the hotel to provoke her that day?
Immediately, Tan Wanzheng replied with another text message.

[The invitation will be sent to this address. 】

(End of this chapter)