The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 129 Wen Yan's Financial Crisis

Looking at the girl who was arranging the goods in the store, Wen Yan couldn't help but be startled when he pushed the door:
"Sister Wanqi, why are you here?"

Now there is a lot of uproar on the Internet, and Zhao Wanqi is also in the whirlpool of public opinion. Wen Yan didn't expect her to appear here.

This guy looks quite handsome in a suit. Seeing Wen Yan's tall and straight figure pushing the door, Zhao Wanqi was also stunned for a moment.

"Of course I'm here to be a free volunteer." Zhao Wanqi wiped the sweat from her forehead and stuck out her tongue mischievously: "I didn't expect Xiaoyan to come too."

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

Obviously, Zhao Wanqi and Wen Yan have the same thoughts. Now that the situation has escalated, there are negative news about the two of them everywhere on the Internet. The first thing they think of are the people around them.

However, Wen Yan is also a little strange. Unlike him, Zhao Wanqi is not an orphan and has her own family.

At this time, it is really rare to think of Mrs. Wen for the first time.

"What are you still doing, come and help." Zhao Wanqi urged with a milk crate.

"Oh, good." Only then did Wen Yan react.

He took the drink box from Zhao Wanqi and put it in the corner of the shelf beside him.

Seeing Wen Yan's relaxed appearance, Zhao Wanqi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Xiaoyan is not bad, you are now much more capable than before."

I have stood up. Wen Yan ignored her teasing, clapped her hands and asked, "Where's the old lady?"

"I just said to go for a walk in the courtyard." Zhao Wanqi raised her snow-white chin in the direction of the orphanage: "Nuo, when I saw your car, the old lady will be back."

Wen Yan looked towards the door and saw the figure of Mrs. Wen leaning on a cane. She was wearing a dark red Tang suit. Although her hair was already silver, she looked very energetic.

"Grandma Wen, I'm here to see you." Wen Yan took two steps forward, trying to help the old lady.

"I saw it from a distance." The old lady moved her body away from Wen Yan's arm: "Grandma can walk by herself without your help."

"Okay, okay, I know your old body is tough." Wen Yan shrugged and smiled bitterly: "But I haven't been here for a long time, so you have to let me express."

"Yo, it's still Xiaoyan's sweet mouth, unlike a certain girl who can't even say a thoughtful word." The folds on the old lady's face stretched out: "It's quite tiring to help grandma carry things, let's sit down and talk."

"After so many years, you are still so partial, old lady." Zhao Wanqi puffed her cheeks and muttered softly.

"Stinky girl, what did you say?" Mrs. Wen pointed to her ear: "Although I'm old, I'm bright here."

"Wen Xiaoyan just came here, okay? I helped you clean up everything here." Zhao Wanqi was a little unconvinced.

In front of Mrs. Wen, she was like a little girl competing for favor, without the aura of a popular star under the spotlight at all.

"Who told you to only work hard?" The old lady pushed her reading glasses: "You see how many people can talk in small words."

Zhao Wanqi: "..."

This guy just can make the old man happy. She has been busy for more than an hour, and her tired underwear is soaked with sweat, and it can't compare to his light words.

"Learn." Wen Yan gave Zhao Wanqi a look, then supported the old lady, sat on the bamboo chair behind the counter, and chatted with a smile: "How is your health, grandma?"

"I'm in good health, and my legs and feet are neat." The old lady looked complacent: "The little guy in the yard still wants to run after being naughty. Grandma, I'll be sure to catch it..."

"These little troublemakers are not as obedient as I was when I was a child." Looking at the children on the playground of the orphanage, Wen Yan's eyes showed a touch of nostalgia.

The Qiqi Welfare Institute opposite was his first place in Blue Star, and it was also his concern in this life.

Although over the years, with the support of him and Zhao Wanqi, the facilities of the orphanage have been completely renewed, and the living conditions of the children have also been greatly improved.

But Wen Yan still misses the old dormitory building, the stone road with some potholes.

When he first arrived in this world, he was at a loss and at a loss when he was young. It was the old lady in front of him and the girl behind him who spent it with him.

Therefore, he has always regarded the two as relatives.

Although Wen Yan and Zhao Wanqi are both here today for public opinion on the Internet.

But in the more than half an hour of chatting with the old lady, none of them took the initiative to bring up this topic. They just gathered around the wooden table, talking about the past and the current home life.

"Wan Qi, you're not too young now, isn't it time to talk to someone?" After chatting about family affairs, the old lady began to urge marriage on a daily basis.

"Mr. Wen, I'm still young, so don't be in a hurry." Zhao Wanqi shook her little hand, but she didn't expect the old lady to suddenly bring up this topic.

"You're still young?" The old lady frowned: "At your age, my eldest is almost entering elementary school."

"No hurry, no hurry, the times are different now, and the nature of my work is also a bit special." Zhao Wanqi waved her hands again and again and began to throw the blame: "You didn't see my parents and they weren't in a hurry."

"Hmph, your parents?" The old lady's face sank: "They can't wait to..."

"Oh, forget it, forget it, since you don't have this idea, just wait and see. After all, no one can force marriage." The old lady waved her hand.

"That's it." Zhao Wanqi smiled and gave the old lady a thumbs up: "Mr. Wen, you still see clearly."

Then, she glanced at the watch and gave the little brother a look.

Wen Yan understood in seconds, he stood up and said, "Grandma Wen, it's getting late. We went to the yard to see the children, it's time to go back."

"I'm in good health. You all have your own careers now. You have a lot of work to do every day. You don't need to worry about anything, just come and see me." Looking at the figures of the two, the old lady said with a smile:

"You are all children I watched grow up, and I believe you will not do anything out of character."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The two nodded.

The old lady took off her reading glasses, wiped the lenses with a handkerchief, and warned: "Even if you enter Vanity Fair, you must remain calm."

Zhao Wanqi and Wen Yan looked at each other. Although this old lady is old, she is very clear in her heart.

……

Since she was going to the yard to see the children, it was naturally not good to go empty-handed. Zhao Wanqi swept several large bags of snacks from the shelves, while Wen Yan took her mobile phone to the counter to scan the code to pay the bill.

In fact, the old lady's shop can't make any money at all. Instead, it uses her own pension to make up for it.

Because, the children in the orphanage who get the "Daily Little Red Flower" can come to the store and receive a fixed amount of snacks for free.

Well, the old lady is a small shop just to bring warmth to the children.

Seeing Wen Yan's act of paying, the old lady didn't refuse. The money was not much to Wen Yan, but it could give him the joy of giving.

But when Wen Yan lost the payment password, something embarrassing happened!
On the screen of his mobile phone, a few lines of small italics popped up:
The card has been locked by the bank system and cannot be used any more. Please bring relevant documents and go to the bank counter to unlock it. If you have any questions, please contact the bank's customer service for confirmation.

Wen Yan: "???"

Damn, what kind of plane are you doing? The bank card bound to his mobile phone, but the supplementary card that Wang Luoqi gave him, how could it be frozen by the bank?

Could this be a fault in the banking system?
Impossible, Wang Luoqi's bank card level is very high, it is impossible for such a flaw to occur.

Or, Wang Luoqi went bankrupt?

Wen Yan shook his head, putting aside this unrealistic idea, Qilixiang Group is thriving and financially sound.

The current situation can't help but remind him of a famous sentence in detective novels: Exclude all the impossible, no matter how unbelievable the rest is, but that is the truth.

Well, Wang Luoqi froze his secondary card!

Thinking of what the eldest sister said in the afternoon, "You must use money to chase girls. You can use my secondary card as you like. This is the love fund my sister gave you."

Wang Luoqi, I'm going to slap your lungs!

"These things are quite heavy, what are you doing stupidly?" Holding a large bag of snacks in her hand, Zhao Wanqi urged, "Hurry up and pay!"

"Sister Wanqi, why don't you pay for it?" Wen Yan took the snacks from Zhao Wanqi's hand, turned away and said, "I want to give you this opportunity to help others."

"Che, virtue." Zhao Wanqi pouted, "I'm so old, and I'm still thinking about taking advantage of my sister."

When Zhao Wanqi was checking out, Wen Yan looked at the prompt message on the phone again, and his eyes were a little complicated.

This is really a sudden financial crisis:
He is broke!
……

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ps, two chapters together.

(End of this chapter)