"I don't know. I don't think he's famous. He came here by taxi."

A few more traces of disdain appeared on Mo Weiwei's face. Ever since she was young, she could be said to have been favored by everyone.

"So it's like that. Don't be angry, I got Aunt Wang to prepare your favorite food for you."

The Old Man Wen didn't mind as he rubbed Mo Weiwei's head and laughed softly.

"Taxi."

On the other hand, Wen Qian, who was sitting by the side and reading, paid extra attention to these three words.

He remembered that the person he knew seemed to be in a taxi every time he came here.

But hasn't he been going to Russia lately?

It shouldn't be here.

"That's right, why didn't I see Housekeeper Liu?"

Thinking about the young butler that often stood by Wen Qian's side, Mo Weiwei couldn't help but ask.

Not that he cared, but he didn't like the man at all.

He always felt that every time that man looked at him, the coldness in his eyes was terrifying.

"Wen Qian sent him out to settle some matters."

Wen Mu smiled and rubbed Mo Weiwei's head, but did not say anything more. After all, these matters already involved the internal problems of the Wen Family.

"Lordmaster, the documents you wanted have been delivered. I put it in the study. "

At this time, the butler interrupted Wen Mu and whispered into his ear.

"Wei Wei, are you playing around here? Wen Mu and I are going to the study room to take care of some matters?"

The old man smiled and nodded, then looked at Mo Weiwei.

No matter what, business was more important.

"Alright, grandpa, you go and busy yourself first." I won't be polite. "

Mo Weiwei smiled sweetly. She did not look like the unruly young miss from before.

Looking at the backs of Wen Qian and his departing figure, he unhappily muttered a few words.

She didn't understand why the Old Master thought so highly of that brat Wen Qian.

It was usually gloomy and not at all pleasing to the eye.

"Miss, do you need anything?"

The butler politely asked Mo Weiwei after seeing the two go upstairs.

Mo Weiwei, the little princess, was normally at home in Wen Family.

The two Wen Family s were also willing to follow Mo Weiwei and do whatever she wanted.

"Mm, please make me a cup of tea."

Mo Weiwei originally wanted the juice, but after thinking about the old man's hobby of drinking tea, she changed it to tea.

Ever since she was young, she'd understood that coaxing the lordmaster was more important than anything else.

"Yes, miss, please wait a moment."

The steward nodded with a smile and went off to make tea.

Actually, they knew what Mo Weiwei wanted to do with the old man. As long as the old man was happy, it was fine.

After all, the Mo Clan and the Wen Family were related by marriage, and they still had to help out.

Zhang Chao yawned lazily. Every time he came over, he would sigh at the wealth of Wen Family.

He pushed open the door and saw a woman sitting on the sofa.

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows. It couldn't be such a coincidence.

"Who is it?"

When Mo Weiwei heard the door opening, she frowned in displeasure. Just which rude person was it that didn't even know how to knock?

Just as he was about to reprimand her, he turned around and saw the man who reprimanded him at the door walk in.

"Who are you? Hurry up and get out of here. This is not a place for you to stay!"

Mo Weiwei looked at this person, and the anger that had just calmed down instantly ignited.

He stood up, walked to Zhang Chao with large strides, and slightly raised his chin as he looked at Zhang Chao as if he was looking at this trash.

"Hehe, get out of the way."

The first impression was really important, at this moment, Zhang Chao did not have the slightest bit of good impression of the young miss in front of him.

Li Mengya was also one of the thousand misses, why had she never seen Li Mengya being so arrogant and despotic before? This was the problem of their family's upbringing.

"No, don't even think about coming in here today."

When had Mo Weiwei ever been bullied like this? Standing at the door, looking at Zhang Chao, he looked as if he was determined to not let go.

"I never hit women."

Zhang Chao frowned slightly as he looked at Mo Weiwei. He had really never seen such a persistent woman.

He raised his head to look at the hall of Wen Family. It was weird, why did the butler who usually stayed in the living room disappear.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and get out of my sight."

didn't expect this man to be so thick-skinned. He reached out to push Zhang Chao away, but Zhang Chao grabbed his wrist, causing him to lose control of his body. He fell onto the ice-cold floor.

"But I don't mind educating a naughty kid like you."

Zhang Chao looked at the woman on the floor coldly, without a shred of guilt.

He raised his foot and prepared to enter the door.

"You actually dared to hit me!?" Do you believe that I will find someone to kill you!? "

Mo Weiwei crawled up from the floor, and almost died from anger.

"Miss Mo, what happened to you?"

When the butler came out with the tea, he saw Mo Weiwei standing at the door, arguing with someone.

He could not help but frown, this Mo Weiwei was too inexpensive, if people knew, he would only feel that his Wen Family's education was not good.

"He bullied me!"

Mo Weiwei looked at the butler coming over and immediately found the source of her anger. She didn't believe that the people of Wen Family would watch her being bullied.

"Teacher Zhang, why are you here …"

When the butler saw Zhang Chao, he was also slightly stunned. What kind of situation was this?

Although most of the things that Zhang Chao had come into contact with the Wen Family were managed by the young man beside Wen Qian, he could still tell that this person was definitely a distinguished guest of the Wen Family.

On one side was the young miss of the Mo family, and on the other was an important guest of the Wen Family.

What should he do?

The steward suddenly had a headache as to why the young master had sent the almighty Steward Liu out to handle some matters. What should he do now?

"You two know each other?"

Seeing the butler's expression, Mo Weiwei immediately understood, and her face became even more unsightly.

"No matter what, throw him out now! No matter what happens, I'll explain it to Grandfather! "

Mo Weiwei's princess disease had truly flared up this time. If this man still swaggered into Wen Family even after bullying his, then her face would truly be ruined.

"I want to see how you dare to touch my, Wen Qian's, people!"

A soft voice sounded. However, it contained a hint of coldness that caused others to not dare to ignore it.

Mo Weiwei looked at Wen Qian who was standing on top of the stairs, and his face immediately turned deathly pale.

What did Wen Qian mean by that? Was he actually treating his cousin like this for an outsider?

Wasn't he afraid that the old man would be angry?