After Qin Meiwu finished speaking, he looked at the little boy in front of him. The confusion in his eyes made Qin Meiwu smile a little. He investigated Wang Zhongtai himself and finally found that it was Qin Jing's arrangements. He just couldn't figure out how Zotye Construction won the favor of Lezhu Investment.

Qin Meiwu investigated Lezhu Investment, an overseas investment company that entered the country two years ago. In addition to traditional venture capital business, Lezhu Investment is also blooming everywhere in the financial market and the real estate industry. The investment style is bold and radical. Although Qin Meiwu is not optimistic about some of the projects that Lezhu Investment is currently underway, the other party's performance is obviously good, which also makes the company's behind the scenes very satisfied. Lezhu Investment has never had any financial problems.

Lezhu Investment has invested a lot in Zotye Construction, but compared with Lezhu Investment's investment in video websites, e-commerce websites, and wind power generation projects, it is not eye-catching.

With the resources that Qin Jing has mastered, it is not difficult to set up such an investment company, but Qin Meiwu doesn't think Qin Jing would be so worried just to arrange a boyfriend for the princess who can control in the future.

"Auntie, the concubine's father has a wife as beautiful as you and a daughter as cute as her concubine. He seems to have a lot of money. My father said that the concubine's family is the richest in China. Is the concubine's father very powerful?" Wang An continued to ask.

People always have the desire to talk. No matter what kind of scheming Qin Meiwu is, she always has times to let go of her guard. For example, she has never thought about being on guard against the little boy in front of her. Wang An feels that Qin Meiwu can now reveal some issues that he didn't understand in the past, or that he hasn't really cared about.

"It doesn't mean being powerful." Qin Meiwu smiled and shook her head, waved to Wang An, and asked him to sit beside him, "The concubine's father is not powerful. He is just like us, both ordinary people."

"Ordinary person?" Wang An was a little surprised. Of course, Wang An was not an ordinary person. No one around him would think that he was an ordinary person. Career, achievements, vision, and social circles were like dazzling labels, indicating his extraordinaryness. No one in this world can point at Wang An indifferently and say that he was just an ordinary person.

He had no idea that in the eyes of his little wife, he was just an ordinary person. He thought that Qin Meiwu would at least admit that he was very powerful, and then said something that he would let her not like, and then told the little boy in front of him not to treat the princess like this in the future.

"Yes... he is just an ordinary person. He always thinks he is great. He makes a mistake and doesn't intend to admit it. He says something wrong with a stern face. He will also get sick. He doesn't like to wear thermal underwear when winter comes. He runs around in his shirt. After he comes back, he will snot and tears. After taking medicine, he will still complain about the damn weather. His favorite thing is probably to lie in the sun and sleep. Only at this time will he be less annoying..." The smile on Qin Meiwu's face gradually dissipated, and the gentleness in his voice was as gentle as a swimming fish in the pond. "But he can kick the quilt, just like a concubine, and he doesn't sleep well, which makes people worry that he saw him kicking the quilt to the ground again the next day, so he had to get up every night to look at it and cover him with a quilt."

"Do you cover him with a quilt every night?" Wang An listened silently as she talked about the trivial things he had never paid attention to in his life in the past. He had many complex and indescribable emotions in his heart. He accumulated to the end but was shocked... He never knew that he always worked late and slept until dawn when he was tired.

He even forgot that he had the habit of kicking the quilt, because every morning when he woke up, the quilt was covered on him obediently.

"It's almost the same... Sometimes he doesn't necessarily sleep at home, but there should be other women covering him with a blanket." The gentleness on Qin Meiwu's face dissipated, and gradually became a little indifferent and became more and more calm.

Wang An opened his mouth. He had no way to explain anything, nor could he ask more questions. He just looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, or he and her should be just two parallel lines and should not be crossed together.

Two parallel lines can be infinitely close and extend infinitely, and move forward forever. Once they cross, they gradually drift away after the intersection and cannot see each other.

At least her feelings at this time were sincere, but what is the meaning? Wang An calmed down. He knew very well that Qin Meiwu's current emotions did not mean anything, because he was dead, no matter how much resentment he would disappear. As time passed, what was left behind were the memories she just mentioned, the faint warmth and the faint happiness might just make her believe that her marriage was not so painful.

People are always like this. They would rather regret the other person after they die, but rather show something when they are alive.

Remember to cover him with a quilt every night, it’s just a trivial matter, but for no reason, why do others do these trivial matters for you? Think carefully about the meaning behind it, or it may make people feel comforted.

At least, I should always be her brother An. No matter what happened, there are always beautiful memories of him when he was her brother An in her heart, or she covered him with a blanket, just because he was her brother An, and it had nothing to do with his wife's consideration for her husband, nor with love.

"Auntie, why don't you find a father for your concubine now?"

Qin Meiwu looked at the little boy in front of her who seemed to be somewhat silent because of her emotions, gently held his hand and looked at the distance calmly: "Because some people want to steal all his things, I can't do anything, and I even worry that I can't keep what he left me. But at least, I must let him have things in this world that others can't take away no matter what, I, and my concubine."

Even though the traces he left were gradually erased, even if everyone forgot that there was a man so shining, when everyone no longer remembered the name Wang An, as if he had never come, as if he had never owned this huge business empire, at least he could prove that he had been here, he had been dazzling, and the wife and daughter he had belonged to him forever, and he could not be lost again no matter what.
Chapter completed!