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Chapter 533

Chen Xiangyang had no choice but to splash his daughter with a bucket of cold water: "How to check the chaos in the war? In the years of war, the things in the palace were wandering among the people, let alone a jade feather tube, which might have been robbed by bandits from the hands of officials."

He is wild and hard to tame and does not think he is a civil servant.

Zhao Haiyun nodded in agreement, "I have collected a lot of things from the old eunuchs and palace maids of the Qing Palace. In the past, those who were princes and nobles, lived in a down-and-out life and still sold their property. It is not uncommon for jade feather tubes to be sold at all! I also bought jade rings worn by Emperor Qianlong! A set of nine, such as jade, green jade, and mutton fat jade, which are dazzling."

Li Xingxing laughed.

She knew that the set of rings was picked out from Zhao Haiyun's warehouse in her hands.

The jade is of great quality and is very valuable in the future.

Thinking of the huge wealth he will have in the future, Li Xingxing is no longer interested in whether he is a descendant of a famous family.

What aristocrat is not aristocrat, but it will not only not retain wealth and honor now, but will also cause trouble.

Although I was very curious about Chen Xiangyang's life experience, I had no way to investigate what happened decades ago. Everyone should eat and drink, but they didn't take it seriously. Only Old Man Chen and Old Mrs. Chen were affected.

In the rain, I found a small state-owned hotel nearby to stay.

Without a letter of introduction, I couldn't stay in the guesthouses of various units at all.

I opened three rooms, washed them up and changed my soaked clothes. My new clothes were still patched with patches, but no one laughed at them because everyone was the same.

When I went to the first-floor restaurant to have dinner in the evening, it was a mess.

Nothing else, one bowl of spring noodles for each person, eight cents a bowl, two taels of food coupons.

Wen Xiulan couldn't help but say, "Uncle, aunt, what should I do? Everyone in her family knows that I came to Shanghai with you to let Comrade Chen see you."

Old Mrs. Chen’s attitude of turning against others is awesome: “Just say that my son didn’t like you! What a simple thing!”

Wen Xiulan was stunned.

Old Mrs. Chen stopped looking at her and said to Old Mrs. Chen: "The boss knows that he is not our biological child. Will he not support us?"

"Didn't the boss say that? If we don't make a fuss, he will give us a pension and see us off. He will give Tiedan twenty yuan a month to serve us, taking care of our niece's tuition and living expenses. There was no such good thing before." Old Man Chen sucked a mouthful of noodles, and he didn't have to worry about his funeral at all. He just felt sorry for not being able to show off his power to Chen Xiangyang.

The real father and the adoptive father are absolutely different.

Old Man Chen is not confused at all when he should understand the current affairs.

When Chen Xiangyang didn't know, he could ask him to marry a new wife and have a few more children. Now he knows that even if he gets married and has children, he doesn't necessarily want his surname Chen. Why bother making trouble?

Having a Chen Nianen is enough, which means that the Chen family has not broken down.

Or, let the eldest Nier of the Tiedan family recruit a son-in-law and give birth to a child, and the surname is Chen.

Old Mrs. Chen was very unhappy: "Let's forget it?"

"What can I do if I don't forget it? The boss has long been different." Old man Chen added a little chili oil to the bowl and advised her in turn: "It's really unhappy for the boss. We can't fall in love with anything. That's not worth the loss! The little girl who got back is smart and looks at her mother everywhere. Do you want to live under the same roof with her? Be careful that she strangled you to death and you still think you are dreaming. You and her have a deep hatred for blood, and it's not pursued now. It's just for the boss's face."

Before Li Xiuhong divorced, she fought with Mrs. Chen every now and then. Old Man Chen didn't dare to face her. The reason why she agreed to Mrs. Chen find a new wife for Chen Xiangyang was that he was afraid that Li Xiuhong would be crazy.

It didn't work out in the end!

Tsk tsk!

No matter how young Wen Xiulan is, she is not as good as her original wife!
Chapter completed!
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