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Wen Wan could hear Wen Xun's thoughts, and she was so angry that she laughed.

She really couldn't bear it.

He walked out of the room, stood in front of the railing on the second floor, and said slowly, "Uncle San, you came out this time to let our family of three exchange 300 billion energy coins from Mr. Bruce, the richest man on Earth, right?"

Wen Xun's eyes were in a panic, as this matter was only known to the top management of the Wen family.

Wen Ci asked: "Is that true? Why?"

Wen Wan curled her lips and smiled, "Because I have cultivated artistic energy, and the ancestor of the Bruce family loves art. He has cultivated for more than three hundred years, but still cannot become a true artist. As long as he sells me to his family and absorbs all my energy, he can become an artist..."

This time it was Wen Xun who was surprised.

Wen Wan said with a half-smile, "Did Patriarch Bruce tell the Wen family that he wanted me to marry his youngest son? Humph, that was all a lie. The real purpose was to lure me into Bruce Castle. Once I got in, there was no chance I would leave alive."

She turned around and said, "When I was kidnapped, it was their doing."

She knew this secret because she was Teacher Brown's favorite disciple. She heard about it from her good friend, an artist who cultivated artistic energy. That good friend told Teacher Brown the secret, and Brown told her that it was to keep her away from the Bruce family. She must be extremely careful once someone from the Bruce family appears.

Joey exclaimed, "That group of bandits, no wonder they are so rich, they actually dared to rob the government's energy mine, this is too arrogant."

Wen Wan snorted softly, “Back then, even if I told the police, it would be useless. No one would believe what a child said.

Dad, let Third Uncle go. The Wen family is not the same as us. They put their own interests first. "

Joey went crazy, pointing in the direction of the door, and yelled hysterically at Wen Xun: "Get out! Get out——"

Wen Xun stood up and wanted to say something, but he heard Wen Wan continue, "The new heirs of the Wen family are Wen Gu and Third Uncle Wen. Whoever has the strongest ability to handle this trouble will be the young master.

Uncle Wen, you can't compete with Wen Gu from the first wife's house.

My great aunt has decided to find a strong fiancée for Wen Gu. Once the terms are agreed, that family will give Wen Gu 200 billion energy coins.

The mess left by the Wen family this time is too big to be cleaned up without 800 billion yuan.

The 120 billion yuan my father gave was said to be the hard work of Second Aunt. She wanted to keep Wenrou, otherwise in order to solve this mess, she would have to sacrifice Wenrou and get married, and the candidate was a playboy with countless illegitimate children.

In order to prove that the first 120 billion yuan that arrived in the Wen family's account was given by my father, I have sent the transfer certificate from my father's account to StarNet.

There is no such good thing in the world, stepping on my family to achieve their own glory and happiness, and even wanting to sell me out as well."

One thing after another, Wen Ci asked: "Wen Wan, how did you know?"

"Dad, you're too stupid. If Mom and I were as stupid as you, we'd be sold out and still help others count the money. Don't expect them to be grateful. After your mental power went out of control, the Wen family completely gave up on you. Just live your life well and be down-to-earth.

If you are strong, you can help the world and shoulder the prosperity of the human race; if you are weak, you can protect yourself and not cause trouble to others.

We are the weaker family. You paid 120 billion energy coins, but we don't even have 1 million in our account. If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the farm and orchard is familiar to us, the fruit company would have run out of funds and would be unable to continue operating."

Wen Xun fled in panic. Wen Ci's family knew all their plans and could no longer afford the money.

How did Wen Wan know that the Wen family needed 800 billion to overcome this difficult time? It was not easy to raise such a large sum of money.

Joey said viciously, "Wen Ci, I'm telling you, if you transfer money to them again, I'll break up with you, divorce you, and take Wanwan away!"

Wen Ci wanted to intervene, but when he knew the truth, his heart turned cold as ice.

He sat alone in the living room downstairs for a long time, the past memories coming back to him and his heart was in turmoil.

Joey was in a bad mood and went to sleep in the guest room.

Wen Ci knocked on Wen Wan's door.

Wen Wan was drawing on virtual paper with a pen. This was easier to use than modern tablet painting, and practicing here could save on pen, ink, and paper.

"Wanwan, how did you know about the Wen family?"

"Dad, do you know why people who cultivate artistic energy are called artists?"

"Isn't this how StarCraft has been judged for so many years?"

Wen Wan pouted, "Because when you cultivate artistic energy, you awaken special abilities. Mr. Brown's beloved, the great Duoluo Guo painter, cultivated a sense of 'being there'. Looking at his paintings, it's as if the paintings are real scenes. This is a special ability. Mine is only a minor accomplishment, but it will be even more powerful when it reaches full maturity."

Wen Ci hummed twice, his question effectively being nonsensical. "Go to bed early. You've been training very hard lately." As he stood up, he asked again, "Wanwan, if...your mother and I break up, who will you live with?"

Outside the door, Joey was eavesdropping. Well, Wen Ci actually said these things to the child. He is really a piece of shit.

Wen Wan replied: "I am the person my mother loves the most, and my mother is also the person I love the most. Of course I live with my mother."

Where do you like to go?

Joey was overjoyed and wanted to coax his daughter, but now he has hit a snag and must be hurt. He doesn't even realize that he has raised his daughter since she was a child, and the child doesn't know who is best for her.

He held the coffee and took a sip gracefully. As soon as Wen Ci walked out, he saw his sarcastic eyes, "Wen Ci, it's already this time. People are going to sell your daughter to the richest man to consume her energy, and you still want to help the Wen family?"

"I didn't say I'd help them again. This time, the 12 billion yuan is my settlement with the Wen family. Whether they're good or bad in the future, it has nothing to do with me. I'll call my parents and make things clear. I've been out of the military for over 20 years and I can't go back. The most important people in my heart right now are you and Wanwan."

He just couldn't let go of the past.

But this incident made him decide to make a choice.

Wen Ci made an interstellar call to Wen Biao.

Wen Biao responded: "Aci..."

"Dad, I transferred 12 billion to Mom's account a while ago. I wanted to transfer it to your account, but I was worried it would cause you unnecessary trouble." To prove his words, he produced the transfer records. "The fruit company originally belonged to Joey. He sacrificed a lot for me and our family. Wanwan's recovery and her development into a successful person are all thanks to her. 12 billion is all the savings we've accumulated over the past 20 years. Consider it my way of repaying you and Mom for raising me! From now on, I will no longer owe the Wen family anything, and I will live the rest of my life for myself."

Why should Zhang take credit for the money he gave?

Zhang and Wen Liang are really the same kind of people, both like to take credit for other people's work.

After Wen Ci hung up the phone, he went to the guest room to please Qiao Yi: "Wife, don't be angry. I have already made it clear to my father. The 120 billion is to end their kindness in raising me. I will not give them money in the future. Let's live our own lives well."

Joey heard it all, "Is the fruit company really out of money?"

"All the goods that have been shipped have been paid for, so we do have some funds available. However, if we pay the farmers and orchard owners, there probably won't be much left."