The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 55: Not giving any face at all

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Her uncle Su Hai runs a fruit shop in Haicheng. He has a son and a daughter and lives a comfortable life.

When her mother was still in the Wen family, her uncle and aunt treated them even better than their own children.

Later, her mother was kicked out of the house and originally wanted to go to live with her uncle, at least to find a place to stay first.

The once kind and amiable aunt suddenly changed her face and humiliated her mother in various ways.

It’s a pity that her mother is not a person who holds grudges, but she is. She still remembers the humiliation she suffered at the age of nine to this day, and will never forget the days of living under someone else’s roof.

Later, Aunt Xiaojun, my mother’s best friend who was abroad at the time, learned about their situation and rushed back from abroad to give them her old house with a small courtyard in China to live in.

Moreover, they lived there for eleven years and never charged them a penny in rent.

Her aunt was shrewd and materialistic, and her disdain for their family was clearly visible in her eyes.

Today is very abnormal.

Wen Qiao almost suspected that they knew that she had received two million.

But she didn't even have the chance to tell her mother and Xiao Chi and Xiao Mo, so how did their family know

The minivan entered the residential area. The greening of the residential area was well done, and all the buildings were low-rise. The land price was about RMB 31,000 per square meter. Her uncle's house of more than 100 square meters was bought in full.

This house has been bought for almost a year and this is Wen Qiao’s first time here.

The car stopped downstairs of the apartment building, and Su Hai greeted enthusiastically: "It's hot outside, come in quickly."

Wen Qiao took Wen Mo's arm, and they walked into the corridor together.

On the seventh floor, the elevator door opened, and Su Hai said eagerly: "Everyone said the seventh floor was good, so I bought the seventh floor."

The door of 702 was open in a two-family house. Wen Qiao's aunt, He Mei, was even more enthusiastic than Su Hai: "Oh, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm finally here. The watermelon is cut. Come in and eat."

Su Yun put down the fruit in her hand, and He Mei said loudly: "Come if you want to, what gifts do you want to bring?"

Wen Qiao smiled and said, "I'm afraid my aunt will dislike me if I don't bring any gifts."

Su Yun pinched her from behind. The little girl was really sarcastic with her words.

He Mei smiled awkwardly: "How could that be? How could my aunt dislike you?"

Wen Qiao's cousin, 21-year-old Su Ying and 25-year-old Su Lei, were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Su Lei had a lukewarm expression and just glanced at them.

When Su Ying saw Wen Qiao, she immediately got up, went to her room and got a bag, then ran to Wen Qiao and said, "I just came back from Macau a few days ago and bought a YSL bag. Take a look. Does it look good?"

Wen Qiao: …

Show off wealth

I spend half a day composing a song and it can sell for three hundred thousand, and you're showing off your wealth in front of me

“It doesn’t look good.”

Since you asked sincerely, I will be merciful and express my opinion.

Su Ying's face was obviously unhappy: "I asked too much. You have no idea about luxury brand bags. You are used to street stall goods, so you can't appreciate the beauty of big brand bags."

Wen Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Su Ying did not see any envy in Wen Qiao's eyes, nor did she hear any compliments from him. She felt embarrassed and could only take the bag back to her room, muttering "poor look" with contempt.

Lunch started soon. He Mei said as she served the dishes, "I bought shrimp and beef especially for you."

Wen Qiao smiled and said, "We can also eat shrimp and beef at home."

Su Yun pinched her hand under the table. This child really doesn't give people any face at all.

(End of this chapter)