"What's the use of her fame? People like her can't be popular."
Song Yuelan snorted coldly, "She grew up in the countryside since she was a child. She has no background and no ability. She used to do all kinds of evil. It's all a black history and she won't be able to go far."
She squinted her eyes, not liking warm wine.
Thinking of her makes me feel upset. She has never respected herself as a mother, nor does she regard herself as her biological mother.
Of course she couldn't treat her as her own daughter.
Just pretend she never gave birth.
Yaya is still well-behaved. After all, she grew up beside her, so she knows her character to some extent.
"Don't worry about her, just do your best. That idiot Wen Ziyi has no way to hang out in the entertainment industry now. Since her agent said he likes you and wants to train you, then you should work hard. It's true.
In time, you will definitely surpass Wenjiujiu!"
"But she is very popular now, Mom, why don't you recognize her back." Wen Ya said tentatively, "She is rich now, and I think there are many people who are good to her."
"I'm sick. I want her back! I have severed ties with her a long time ago. It is impossible for us to recognize each other again. Yaya, you have to remember that I only have one daughter, and that is you!"
"Mom has placed all her hopes on you, so you have to work hard!"
"Well, Mom, I won't let you down."
The corners of Wen Ya's lips curled up slightly, feeling proud.
As long as Song Yuelan does not recognize Wen Jiujiu, she will be the most outstanding child of the Wen family, and all the Wen family's property will be hers in the future.
Although the Wen family is in decline than before, it is still very wealthy for ordinary people.
What's more, she is now in the entertainment industry.
The entertainment industry is a place where you can make money. She will try her best to use the power of the Wen family to help herself make money. When she has made enough, she will quit the entertainment industry and kick the Wen family into pieces.
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In the evening, Wen Jiujiu and Qin Lele went to the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients for hot pot.
The two were talking and laughing. Qin Lele has been doing well in the studio recently. She has design talent and the things she designs are beautiful. She has also won several awards. Her fame is growing and her design expenses are also increasing.
As a designer, I also have a small number of fans.
It can be seen that Qin Lele is in a good mood. She now makes enough money to support her younger brother and grandmother, and she is not living in poverty.
When the two returned to the villa, a car suddenly drove over and stopped at the door.
Du Minghan got out of the car. He looked a little haggard.
He just looked at Qin Lele, looking at her motionless.
Wen Jiujiu looked at Qin Lele, then at Du Minghan, and asked in a low voice, "How are you two doing?"
"It's nothing." Qin Lele said lightly. She glanced at Du Minghan and said, "Mr. Du, I said that there is no previous transaction between us. There is no contact anymore. You don't need to come here often.
I."
She had a cold and distant attitude, and then turned around first and entered the villa courtyard.
Du Minghan's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, and his gaze fell on Wen Jiujiu, looking a little depressed.
"I know I was wrong, but will she never forgive me?"
Du Minghan smiled mockingly to himself. He had been chasing Qin Lele some time ago.
Qin Lele ignored her all the time, but he still followed her at a close distance.
Later she said that she had nothing to do with him anymore and that he should not pester her in the future.
He left, and he deliberately kept himself very busy, but he still couldn't forget her, and he still couldn't lose her. He was very afraid, very afraid that she would be snatched away and she would be with another man.