The daughter of a wealthy family who had been reborn earned a lot of money

"Very well, I like smart people." Kurobe knew Wen Fanjun would stand up, it was just a matter of time.

"Fanjun, what are you doing, sit down for me." Wen Taigong's serious eyes were scary.

"Grandpa, you always say that I only touch the computer and don't know anything. In this case, let me do something for the Wen family, at least so that I can become a descendant of the Wen family."

"You don't need to prove it, you sit down for me, do you hear it." Wen Taigong angrily patted the table beside him.

"Grandpa, I know you don't like me, if that's the case, why don't you let me go." Wen Fanjun looked like he was gone.

"Fan Jun, I've heard it, sit down and listen to Grandpa." Wen Mu looked at Wen Fanjun worriedly, for fear that he would do something stupid.

"Don't persuade me, I have already decided."

"Very well, I took your child away. Three days later, I will return you a complete Wenshi."

In this way, Wen Fanjun was taken away by the black part.

I thought that Wen Fanjun would have been more ill-fortuned as soon as he left. Who knows, a few months later, he returned home, not only was he unscathed, but he felt much stronger and matured a lot.

Even now, being the president of a multinational electronics company, he has not only overthrown Wen Taigong's saying that he can't achieve anything.

He not only changed Wen Fanjun, who thought there would be no way out, but also saved the Wen clan at the time.

Wen Jia is very grateful to Kurobe, who treats him like a son and respects him as his benefactor. This time I really didn't expect Yin Airuo to almost harm his wife like this.

Of course, the Wen family didn't know Wen Fanjun's other identity, the special envoy of the gang, and the black man's right arm.

Many years later, Wen Fanjun asked why the Kurobe only picked him back then and gave him such strict devil training.

Kurobe answered like this.

Because, among so many people, you are the last to survive, and you are eligible to stay.

Wen Mu returned her thoughts: "You leave my house for me now, I don't want to see you again."

"Enough, you dead old woman, don't you say enough." Yin Airuo stood up fiercely, suddenly cruel.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Mu panicked.

"What am I going to do, I tell you, don't be shameless, your Wen family is rich, you have a big family, you are rich, and you are rich, but so what, if there is danger again, there is no me Dad’s shots in government, you are not dead."

"What do you call me? Old lady, Yin Airuo, this is the true face, right? You started to deceive me and Fanjun when you were seventeen. Why are you such a vicious woman."

Fanjun was only 18 years old at the time. Although he was not with her, he already regarded her as his best friend. He did not expect...

Yin Airuo pushed forward step by step: "What if I am this kind of person, you'd better be polite to me, otherwise, don't think that my father will help you in the future."

"Who is your father? So amazing?" Yang Ran was helped in by Wen Fanjun at this time.

"Hehe, who is my father, do you think you are qualified to know?"

What Yang Ran hates most is this kind of daddy.

"If I guessed correctly, your father is the Secretary General of the Eastern District."

"Know what, who would not know about this." Yin Airuo is indeed proud of her father's power.