"Old Master Sheng, you've been doing well recently," Wen Maoqun said calmly.
"Yes, that's true. I have a good granddaughter who's our Sheng family's pride. I heard that the two grandsons of the Wen family have done well this time too."
Wen Maoqun snorted in his heart. "That's true, but even if we fight two against one, we won't be able to catch up to the eldest daughter of the Sheng family."
"I don't dare to say anything else. It's just that our Sheng family has good genes. Sheng Yang is like my son, Sheng You."
Wen Maoqun smiled insincerely. "Whatever you say."
The Wen family was different from the Sheng family. Although Zhiyi would definitely inherit the Wen family's assets in the future, the two children were treated equally. In fact, Zhiya even received more love.
Moreover, Zhiya would inherit her mother's jewelry business in the future, so she would definitely not be any worse off than her brother.
