Stolen Life of the Poor Girl, Top Luxury Family's Group Favor

Chapter 127

At this moment, Wei Wenjuan's mind was also filled with complex emotions. He could only look at Li Xiaoya and ask in return, "How should I thank you?"

"Give me a kiss," said Li Xiaoya.

Of course, that was no problem!

Wei Wenjuan was more than happy to oblige!

It's just that this macho man had never done such a mushy thing before, but this was at Little Duck's invitation...

Wei Wenjuan pushed his wheelchair forward and kissed Li Xiaoya on the cheek.

Wei Wenqing was also overjoyed and quickly bent down to kiss Li Xiaoya's other cheek.

Li Xiaoya said, "Alright, now Grandpa, you should give Uncle a kiss too."

Wei Xuanming suddenly gripped the armrests of his chair tightly, his eyes widening. "You, you really are..."

"Shouldn't adults set a good example?" Li Xiaoya tilted her head and asked him.

Wei Wenjuan actually found it a bit hard to imagine their strict and authoritarian father giving them a kiss. Ouch...

"Little Duck, don't say anymore." Wei Wenjuan gave his brother a look, signaling him to take Li Xiaoya away.

"Your uncles are not young anymore, how would it look for me to kiss them?"

Li Xiaoya hugged Wei Wenjuan's neck, turned her face and gave him a kiss, saying, "Why not? It's just like this, very easy."

Wei Wenjuan was instantly so happy that his soul nearly flew away.

Wei Wenqing watched from the side, looking envious. Was it because he wasn't in a wheelchair and wasn't short enough for Li Xiaoya to easily hug his neck and kiss him?

Wei Xuanming said in a deep voice, "Grandpa is also old..."

"Oh, the older people get, the harder it is for them to bend down?" Li Xiaoya asked.

"Yes."

"Then what if I support Grandpa?"

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Wei Xuanming met her clear eyes and couldn't say anything more.

He raised his hand, patted her head, and then pinched her cheek.

It was soft.

When Wei Wenjuan and his brother were just born, he had also pinched their cheeks like this. When he lowered his head to kiss them, they would cry loudly because his stubble pricked them.

Those tender details that had been blurred in the river of memory had never actually disappeared. They all clearly resurfaced in his mind at this moment.

Wei Xuanming beckoned to Wei Wenjuan.

Wei Wenjuan frowned as he moved closer, and then his father pinched his cheek.

"Alright, consider that a kiss," Wei Xuanming said. He stood up, pinched Wei Wenqing's cheek as well, then walked away with his cane without looking back.

The others were left standing there, dumbfounded.

No one found this scene funny.

Wei Lin's heart felt like it was about to burst out of his chest... Not good! This was really not good! The old master had been completely softened by this sugar-coated bullet!

Wei Wenqing's phone made a sound: "Why did Father leave? He's not angry at Little Duck, is he?"

But it was Li Xiaoya who responded, saying, "Grandpa is probably embarrassed. Goodbye uncle, I'm going to rest too."

Wei Wenjuan responded with a "Okay," and felt a bit dazed on the way back. He turned to look at Wei Wenqing; his brother wasn't faring much better, his expression somewhat blank.

Wei Xuanming was not a man who would encourage his sons.

After completing a task, the first thing they would hear was him pointing out which details weren't done well.

A daily cash flow of five million - Li Xiaoya thought it was a lot and hoped they would report this good news to their father. But in their father's eyes, it was actually nothing...

It seemed they were about to reach an impasse again, but Little Duck had managed to turn the tide...

As Wei Wenjuan thought about this, he couldn't help but lower his head and smile. As he smiled, his eyes began to sting with tears.

What a wonderful Little Duck.

As her uncle, he was more than willing to go through fire and water for her.

The atmosphere in the Wei family was extremely good.

At this moment, on the other side of the ocean.

Business information is publicly available online; you can find it by entering the company name or business license number.

In the shareholder information of Dream Creation Games, right next to Wei Wenjuan's name was Li Xiaoya.

But Ke Muning only had a memory point for Wei Wenjuan's name... The three characters "Li Xiaoya" were still unfamiliar to him, so he just glanced over them.

"We still need to ask that Liu guy," Ke Muning said calmly.

"Also... go prepare the visa application materials for Hua Country for me." Ke Muning stroked his chin and leaned back in his chair with his legs spread wide. "Might as well make a trip there."

"Put away all the guns. We're going to Hua Country, we need to act like civilized people."

*

Ever since President Liu went back that day, he had been sick for three consecutive days.

It was genuine illness.

Partly from fright, and partly from frustration and anger... Money! It should have all been his money!

Now he didn't even want to go online or answer phone calls, fearing he might hear some good news about Dream Creation Games.

Madam Liu was still completely unaware of what had happened. She sat by his bedside and said angrily, "That Liu Meng showed up with another new handbag yesterday. Didn't you say her husband's company was about to go under and they were desperately selling off shares?"

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it!"

"Why are you yelling at me?"

Just as the couple was about to start arguing, the housekeeper came in and said, "Sir, Madam, there's a President Sun here to see you."

Madam Liu asked, "Who's this President Sun?"

"He's a middleman," President Liu suddenly sat up.

"What are you doing? You're still going to see him? He's just a middleman..."

"What do you know? The middlemen in this circle are the ones who help you make connections to move up into higher social circles." President Liu coughed a couple of times and quickly went downstairs to meet the visitor.

As soon as they met, President Sun got straight to the point, smiling as he said, "President Liu, your big break has come!"

President Liu muttered, "What big break? Aren't I unlucky enough already?"

But President Sun had a bit of a reputation in their circle, so he should be trustworthy.

So President Liu put on a smile and said, "What's this all about? Please, President Sun, tell me more."

"Come on, I'll take you to meet a big shot," President Sun paused, deliberately creating suspense. "A top-tier big shot."

President Liu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that his luck had really turned around?

Just after suffering such a huge setback, was there light at the end of the tunnel?

"Why does this big shot want to meet me?" President Liu still had enough sense to ask.

President Sun said, "He has some questions for you, says you're the only one who knows. If you answer well, even the crumbs that fall from the big shot's fingers will be enough for you to live on for a lifetime."

These words instantly got President Liu's blood boiling. He quickly changed his clothes, brought his bodyguard, and left with them.

Coincidentally enough.

The meeting place turned out to be Rongxiang Restaurant again.

President Liu's legs went a bit weak as soon as he stepped inside.

"What's wrong? Such a great opportunity, and your face is turning pale? Hurry up, don't keep people waiting." President Sun joked as he pushed him into the private room.

All the lights were on in the private room, making it a bit dazzling. When President Liu entered, he couldn't quite see the situation inside clearly.

But at this moment, someone had already spoken, asking, "Do you know Wei Wenjuan?"

"I, no, I don't know..."

"You don't know? He bought the shares of your former company, and you don't know?"

"I, I know! You mean that cripple, right? I know! I just know his surname is Wei. What business do you have with him?" President Liu asked this simply to gauge the other party's attitude, to decide how he should portray Wei Wenjuan next.

"I might as well tell you, our boss has some grievances with him."

Grievances?

Grievances are good!

That's fantastic!

President Liu suddenly felt like he had met a great savior, wiping the corners of his eyes as he said, "I just had dinner with this person a few days ago, right here!"

Then President Liu heard a man instructing someone beside him in English, "Go check the surveillance footage of this place."

President Liu was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, why does this voice sound... somewhat familiar?

But that couldn't be.

How could he have heard this big shot speak before?