Chapter 270 Wen Haoran, please killer

  This side of the riverside park.

The old lady   Wen seemed to be agitated, and even her words were a little unclear.

  But the old lady is a member of a wealthy family after all. When she was young, she was also a wealthy lady. Later, she married Si Weimin's grandfather and spent her life as an expensive wife.

  Although there is no big ups and downs in love, but it has lived a life indifferently.

   "The child is 18 years old!" Wu Jinhua said to the old lady Wen with a smile.

  Naturally, she did not expect that her husband was not the biological son of the Si family. It is no wonder that Si Weimin and the tough old lady of the Si family are not at all alike in temperament and appearance.

   "I'm 18, are you still studying..." The old lady smiled and looked at Si Tong, with a little flower in her eyes above the smiling and kind faces.

   "Grandma, have you gone? This place is too rubbish, what you want, nothing, I really don’t know how people should live here, shit!"

Next to the old lady Wen was a young man who said she was a young man. In fact, the eldest was not too young. He was all 38 or 9 years old, and he was like a little boy in his early twenties. He spoke without any rules.

  This man is also the grandson of Mrs. Wen, and he is a cousin with Si Weimin.

  The Wen family is thin, and the old man and the old woman only gave birth to the father of Si Weimin.

  Later, Si Weimin was deliberately transferred from the hospital. Si Weimin’s biological parents heard false news about where he was several times and were racing to find people. Once, he encountered a landslide on a rainy day and died in a car accident.

  Wen’s family came to the generation of Si Weimin, because Si Weimin’s parents did not regenerate, the old man and the old lady Wen were very old, but the only grandson, Si Weimin, was out.

  The Wen family has great wealth, and there are many relatives and relatives. There is no one to inherit the big family property of the Wen family. All the seven aunts and eight aunts have appeared.

  Except for Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen, the current Wen family is all taken over by those seven aunts and eight aunts of the Wen family.

  If you can't find Si Weimin again, this huge family business will probably fall into the hands of those furry relatives, and Mr. Wen will be busy all his life!

  So the excitement of the old lady at this time is beyond the understanding of outsiders.

  This young man is the grandson of Mr. Wen's brothers. He is usually a foolish person. He doesn't do anything. He just stays at Wen's house and eats and drinks and waits for death.

  Because there are no offspring under the Wen family, and the only grandson, Si Weimin, is lost again, the Wen family is now inherited entirely by those fur relatives.

  The young man's name is Wen Haoran, and he is the least scheming among those furry relatives, and he is not a big fan of graphic arts.

Originally, the old man meant that he wanted Wen Haoran to inherit the huge family business of the Wen family. After all, let those fur relatives who want to annex all of the Wen family to take possession of the Wen family. It is better to give Wen Haoran this. Kind of unintended.

  Where do I know that Wen Haoran is a mud that can't support the wall, only knows that he eats, drinks and has fun, sitting and waiting to die.

   "Wait a minute, don't worry." The old lady Wen was pleased, and after Chong Wen had finished speaking, she took Si Weimin and Wu Jinhua to ask her warmly.

Si Hitomi didn't stop either.

  There, Wen Haoran looked around in disgust, took his high-end Nokia mobile phone, and started chatting with people:

"What!? The **** thing, dare to fight with me? You go get me a killer, no, you want something that is more powerful and won't fail, Shura Island? From Shura Island, just give some money and it's all done.

   "Excuse me? How expensive can it be? Isn't it the killer of a Shura Island? How expensive can it be, is half a million enough?"

  Wen Haoran lowered his head to chat with his mobile phone. As soon as he said this, he saw a pair of sneakers greet his eyes. Before he raised his head, he heard a refreshing female voice, which sounded from directly above:

  "Welcome to hire the Shura Island Killer, 10 million U.S. dollars, Shura Island can do anything for you."

  (End of this chapter)