Jin Shao's spoiled ex-wife

Mrs. Jin is already packing up her things and going back. She doesn't want to embarrass herself when she unwraps the presents.

"Grandpa, let me unpack it for you."

Mrs. Jin didn't really want to tear it down either, how could Jin Feng be his own grandson.Nuan made a fool of himself, and he couldn't hold back his face.Jin Haochen took the gift first, and opened it layer by layer in front of several people.

All eyes were on the gift box, curious about what kind of unusual gift that ordinary and kind girl would give.

"Huh? What is this? A flower pot?"

Jin Haochen took out the flower pot inside, grabbed it with one hand, and checked it over and over again.

No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary flower pot, and it is still a bit worn out. It should be out of production now.It is no longer available in the market.

"What kind of flowerpot is this? Is it an antique? Why doesn't it look a little different to me?"

Yan Weiwei also looked at it curiously, and she could tell at a glance that it was an ordinary flowerpot that couldn't be more ordinary.

Mrs. Jin glanced hastily, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the flower pot in Jin Haochen's hand in disbelief.

Mr. Smith and the old butler of the Jin family were also shocked. Mrs. Jin who was about to leave also stopped and looked at the flowerpot curiously.

"This is……"

Mrs. Jin's eyes widened in shock. Isn't this the precious flowerpot carefully collected by Mrs. Jin?Why did it suddenly appear here?

"Grandpa, what's wrong with this flower pot?"

Jin Haochen also noticed the strangeness of everyone, and he looked at the flowerpot in his hand curiously.His fingers grabbed the flower pot casually, as if he was about to break it at any moment.

"Do not move!"

The old man almost exhausted all his strength and roared nervously.Jin Haochen's fingers trembled in fright, and he almost dropped the flower pot.

"Don't move..."

Old Mr. Jin walked towards the flower pot step by step, his whole body trembling slightly because of excitement.

With tears in his eyes, he dropped the crutch in his hand.Thin fingers gently stroked the flowerpot, holding it carefully in his arms with both hands.

It's like the most precious treasure in the world, constantly stroking the blurred text on it.

"It's Lan'er's font, it's Lan'er's flowerpot..."

Old Mr. Jin looked at the delicate and elegant words, and that playful and lovely face seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

Decades have passed, and that face is still as vivid, pure, lively and beautiful as when I first saw it.

Even though she had gorgeous hair and wrinkled eyes.In his heart, she will always be his most beautiful and beloved princess.

"Lan'er's flowerpot?" Yan Weiwei muttered softly, looking at Jin Haochen.

She didn't know much about the Jin family's affairs, and she was very unfamiliar with the word "Lan'er".

"That's Grandma Jin's nickname..." Jin Haochen explained to her in a low voice.

The sunny and handsome face just now looked even ugly.There was a fierce luster in his eyes, and he clenched his fingers tightly, regretting that he should not open the gift.

If he had known earlier, he would have quietly destroyed the gift.It's all right now, it's hard to split the relationship between their grandparents and grandchildren, because a small flowerpot has all been wasted.

"Dad, isn't this the flower pot left by Mom? Feng'er actually found it for you."

Mrs. Jin happily put down the packed things and walked over excitedly.He completely took the credit for the warmth to his son.

"Ahem, this is a gift from Miss Nuan." Mr. Smith reminded, as a proof for Nuan.

But he was also very surprised in his heart, how that ordinary-looking weak woman asked this flower pot from the stubborn old man.

You know, he and the Jin family have teamed up, whether it's coercion, profiteering, swindling or abduction.I haven't been able to get a flower pot from him for almost ten years.

They had given up a long time ago, but they didn't expect to be acquired by a little girl.

"How can she have such a great ability? It must have been obtained by Feng'er from our family, and she just gave it to Dad by lending her hands."

Mrs. Jin didn't believe that Nuan Nuan would get something that Mrs. Jin couldn't get.She has also fought against the stubborn old Brown family. When she came to visit, she was directly coaxed out. How could she get something that she couldn't get, how could she get warm.

"Who made it, don't you know when the two children come back and ask?"

Mr. Smith said something leisurely, and after he finished speaking, both Mrs. Jin and Mrs. Jin fell silent in embarrassment.

Just now it was said that Jin Feng left without authorization with warmth, but in fact he was forced out by their cold words.

Now that he has received a big gift from someone else, Mrs. Jin just feels ashamed and ashamed to see his junior.

"Old Jin, now I know I'm sorry? No matter how I persuaded you just now, you didn't listen to me. I insisted on saying something so ugly. Do you regret it now?"

Mr. Smith made some sarcastic remarks kindly.Mrs. Jin looked embarrassed, but for the sake of the flower pot, he could only lower his face and let the old housekeeper go to Jin Feng and Wen Nuan.

"Old Xia, let someone find out, where are Feng'er and Xiao Nuanren?"

"Yes."

The old butler nodded, and was about to go out and arrange for someone to look for it.

Mr. Smith waved his hand and said, "You don't need to look for it. I just received the news that they went out to sea on the cruise ship I gave you."

"Heh, they really enjoy it."

Mrs. Jin snorted lightly, and the guilt in his heart eased a little.

"You, don't need a knife mouth and a tofu heart. I gave you these things for the young couple to play with. Maybe you still want to bring them into the coffin."

"What are you talking about, you are the first to enter the coffin..."

The two octogenarians generally walked towards the back garden with their mouths together.

Yan Weiwei and Jin Haochen's expressions gradually turned cold as they listened to their conversation.

"Hmph, don't think that you can steal our Jin family's property by pleasing the old lady. Let me tell you, it's useless even if you lick your cheeks. The Jin family's things will always belong to the Jin family, and you can never get any property!"

Mrs. Jin finally let out a breath of anger, took her brand-name bag, turned and left haughtily.

The two young men stood there like parasites, their dignity being crushed by others.

"Jin Shao, hold your breath."

Yan Weiwei's slender and tender fingers rested on Jin Haochen's shoulders, and the man's angry expression was suppressed, and his gloomy eyes turned back to the usual bright sunshine.

"Small intolerance leads to chaos and big plans. As long as Jin Feng still protects that woman, we are not afraid that we will not find an opportunity to take advantage of. The entire Jin family will be ours sooner or later."

The woman leaned in the man's embrace like a small bird, caressing his chest vaguely with her soft little hands.

The man's eyes were tight, his big hand held her fingers, and the corner of his mouth evoked a wicked smile.

"Baby Weiwei said that meeting such a smart and capable female secretary as you is really a blessing for me."

"I hate it, I'll say it nicely..."