He Wan is indeed the biological mother of Yan Sui, the patriarch of the Yan family, a top wealthy family in Haicheng, but not all biological mother-child relationships will be harmonious. She and Yan Sui are enemies, and they can't see each other's good friends.
However, Yan Sui matured precociously and took charge of the family even earlier, the only thing she could decide on was his marriage.
Helping him find a smart, good-looking, and similarly backgrounded daughter-in-law, she would never do such a thing that would obviously help him and make things difficult for herself. But she will not do things that give people a reason to talk on the surface, and the status of an illegitimate child of a famous family is equivalent to her.
And she has been picking and picking, not because those illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters are not good enough, on the contrary, because they are too good and excellent.
Before picking Meng Ting, in fact, she was more optimistic about Su Siyu, the illegitimate son of the Su family. Meng Ting was a fool, a waste, a demon, a criminal, four years older than Meng Ting. His reputation in the aristocratic circle is no better than Meng Yide's.
Of course, he has a better life than Meng Ting. His father dotes on him, protects him, and treats him like a baby, which makes him more and more violent and lawless.
She just wanted Yan Sui to live a restless and restless life, but when the marriage was about to be finalized, Su Siyu suddenly became better, made progress, and even won the favor of the old lady of the Su family, and his reputation improved. So it's strange that He Wan is still satisfied.
Feng Zejiao vaguely understood He Wan's thoughts, and then when she learned that the Meng family happened to have a "trash" like Meng Ting, she moved her mind, and while taking him back, she negotiated with He Wan, and the result was almost It can be said that it hit it off.
Although the Meng family is also an established family in Haicheng, it is still a notch lower than the Yan family. Using an illegitimate son to marry the Yan family, even the old man Meng couldn't find anything he would not like.
As for Yan Sui, He Wan will have to deal with it. Seeing what she means, he won't have too much of an opinion.
Feng Zejiao and He Wan broke up in this flower arrangement room, went back to their respective houses, and reported their "good news".
For the Meng family, it is naturally considered good news in the true sense, but for Yan Sui, it may not be so, just like how He Wan defines her relationship with him, Yan Sui knows it well in his heart.
"So be it."
Yan Sui stood with his back to him, and after finishing talking on the phone, he turned around and looked at his biological mother, He Wan, who had never been conscious of knocking on the door. He Wan had her usual gentle smile on her face, while Yan Sui was indifferent, an indifference that she didn't want to pretend at all.
Mother and son are like enemies, He Wan always wants to make things difficult for Yan Sui, but Yan Sui always doesn't care much, or just watches with cold eyes, watching He Wan continue to cross his bottom line, and when he doesn't want to tolerate it, he breaks up completely.
He Wan, who is 1.65 meters tall, only reaches the height of his shoulders, and with a nine-headed body, with his body proportions, he is enough to sweep the male stars and male models in the entertainment or fashion industry. What's more rare is that he is tall It's not bad, but the momentum on his body is too strong. When facing him, generally speaking, it is difficult to notice other things.
His eyes sank slightly, and He Wan felt cold and looked down upon. The anger and resentment in her heart became stronger by two points, but the gentle smile on her face did not dissipate.
"I know you're not satisfied with Su Siyu, so I won't force you anymore. This is the seventh young master of the Meng family. He's good-looking and good-natured," He Wan said, handing a photo of Fang Fang that had just been printed out to Yan Sui. , and then added, "I think it's pretty good."
Yan Sui's gaze swept across the photo, but he didn't take it. Instead, he turned around and sat on the main seat in the study, that kind of powerful aura became even more powerful, and the indifferent eyes turned sharp, that was He Wan He also had to jump up in shock, and after a long silence, he said, "Yes."
Yan Sui did as she expected, but the feeling of being blocked in He Wan's heart didn't mean to dissipate in the slightest. Many times, she actually couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so she smiled vainly , "It's fine if you like it, then it's settled like this."
Yan Sui still didn't express anything, He Wan put the photo on the table, then turned and left, walking eagerly, as if she was suppressing something.
When He Wan walked out, Yan Sui dialed the phone again.
"I want all the information about the Meng family and Meng Ting."
Meng Ting didn't know that he could get his wish so quickly. After those people left his room, he fell on the bed and fell asleep, and was finally awakened by a similar dream. However, he was basically used to his sleeping condition, and the uncomfortable Also helpless.
But right now he still has a more urgent problem to solve. He is hungry. Except for the two boiled eggs he ate in the school cafeteria in the morning, he has not eaten any rice grains this day. He is seventeen or eighteen years old. I was so hungry.
He put on his clothes and opened the door, but there was a maid in her thirties guarding him at the door, looking straight into his eyes.
Meng Ting's eyes widened, the sense of frustration of unsuccessful foraging came over his face, he mumbled for a long time before he opened his mouth, "What's the matter?"
The Meng family was really scary, they didn't even let people eat when they were full, and let a person stare at him at the door. He thought about how many days he would be hungry, probably not more than three days, but within three days, could he get married and have enough to eat
Among Meng Ting's reasons for rushing to get married, there is another strong desire to have enough food.
The maid smiled politely at Meng Ting, "The eldest lady wants to see you."
"Okay," Meng Ting nodded, followed her, and had to bow his head under the eaves, although he was hungry.
In fact, Feng Zejiao has nothing to do if she wants to see Meng Ting. Although his marriage is settled, Mr. Meng still needs to find a suitable time to announce it. credit.
"I just got home, but are you still used to it?"
Meng Ting resisted the urge to cover his stomach, and nodded hesitantly.
Feng Zejiao curled her lips, knowing that He Wan was attracted to him because of his stupidity, and she didn't mean to dislike him at the moment, she covered her mouth and said, "There is a banquet tomorrow night, you can go with me."
"Don't be nervous, I'll show you around."
"Okay... okay," Meng Ting nodded, he had no position or reason to refuse at all.
Meng Ting said very little, no matter how pleasing people are, Feng Zejiao can't always put down her body to find something to say, so she took another look at Meng Ting, then raised her hand, "Go back."
"Yes," Meng Ting nodded, turned and left, very simply.
After leaving this small living room, it was still the room that the maid in her thirties sent him back to.
When Meng Ting pushed the door, his footsteps stopped, and when he looked back, the maid was still standing in front of her waiting for him. Meng Ting deeply felt the feeling of aggrieved again, then turned his head, opened the door and entered, and then Close the door.
Isn't it just to starve him? He endured it. It's not like he hasn't endured hunger before.
This was actually Meng Zhong's negligence. He should have told Meng Ting about the rule of eating in the old house that "it's out of date". In the slightest, he picked what he felt had to be said, and he didn't mention things like eating.
But even he couldn't have expected that Meng Ting would be so... obstinately thinking that the Meng family deliberately refused to feed him and starved him deliberately.
Of course, according to Meng Ting's own logic, there is nothing strange about this. He used to be considered "useful", but the treatment was not very good. Now he is "trash", and it is normal to be hungry. And this is not just his logic, it is the logic instilled in him by his grandma.
The next morning, at 5:30 in the morning, Meng Ting woke up on time, found his sportswear in the pile of new clothes, put it on, and went out, and the maid was gone. Meng Ting breathed a sigh of relief, but he hadn't gone down the stairs yet. There was a man who looked like a bodyguard, blocking the way, and then bowed to him.
"I'm going for a run."
In the closed high school, every morning, both men and women have to run for more than ten laps. If you don't run enough, the food for the day will be poor. Meng Ting has always run the most in order to have enough food.
But after he left there in his last life, he subconsciously rejected everything he experienced there. After running for a year in college, he was busy with his studies, so he stopped running, especially when he came to the experimental base. He felt that he was " Death from overwork", the Meng family accounted for part of the reason, and he himself was negligent in exercising.
Now that he returned to Meng's house, he didn't intend to be left behind. He felt a little guilty after eating the food of Meng's house, but he was the one who was exercising and sweating, so he didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of.
Sure enough, the man got out of the way, Meng Ting came to the flower garden in front of the house, and started running along the path. The entire Meng family occupies a huge area, and there is a small forest next to the flower garden. I ran ten laps before stopping, and when I got back from running, an hour had passed.
He went back to his room to take a shower, changed into another white shirt and jeans and went downstairs. Relying on the instinct of a "crazy bucket", he found the kitchen. The lady in the kitchen was not bad. He thought that Meng Ting was a servant of the Meng family. He casually pointed to the table beside him.
"There are sandwiches and milk over there, take them yourself."
Mr. Meng Jiameng got up early, and the chefs were very busy at this time, so they didn't have time to pay attention to anyone.
And Meng Ting was also easy to kill. He took two sandwiches and two bottles of milk, went back to the room by himself, ate the next portion, and saved the remaining portion for lunch. There will be a banquet in the evening, so there should be something to eat.
Thinking of this, Meng Ting's eyes lit up, glowing green.
Not long after Uncle Wen ate breakfast in Meng Ting, he came, not only himself, but several people followed, and then Meng Ting was tossed from beginning to end again, and then he was dragged to make up for many banquets common sense.
But looking at his slightly confused and apprehensive eyes, Uncle Wen knew that this bad love might not make up much.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Ting was invited downstairs again. He and Feng Zejiao took a car to go to the Gu's family for this banquet. Not only will she and Meng Ting pass through the old house, but her eldest son's family will also pass by.
Counting it, Meng Ting should belong to Mr. Meng's concubine Li Yifei, but he is an illegitimate child, and he has never been raised by that side. Now it is the marriage she got for the matchmaker, and Meng Ting can't do it either. Count the people over there.
Feng Zejiao glanced at Meng Ting. The exquisite suit was not as exquisite as his appearance. She thought about it and took it for granted. If Meng Ting's mother hadn't been really good-looking back then, Meng Yide wouldn't have wanted to divorce her.
Only the eldest son of the Meng family, Meng Yihang, is her son, and the other two sons and one daughter are all born to the second wife, Li Yifei, and she endured this tone of "peaceful" living together for so many years, because the old man Meng promised her that he would kill the head of the Meng family. The position is reserved for her son Meng Yihang.
But the man's words can be trusted, the sows can climb the tree, and it is more secure for them to fight for this property. Feng Zejiao no longer believes in the promise that Mr. Meng made to her.
And the wealthy families like the Yan family are naturally the forces that their big family should win over. If it weren't for He Wan's weird mind, she would actually want her Xiang'er to marry into the Yan family. After all, she is also the housewife s position.
After being watched for quite some time, Meng Ting finally raised his head to look at Feng Zejiao, "Are you okay?"
Feng Zejiao looked away after hearing the words, and then smiled, "I'll introduce you to your uncle in a while, they are all a family, you don't have to be nervous."
"Okay," Meng Ting nodded. He only felt nervous when facing various strange courses, and everything else was fine, even now.
Meng Ting seldom talks, but he is still obedient, so Feng Zejiao can't feel any dissatisfaction, and the purpose of her bringing him to the banquet is not only to win him over, but also to tell Li Yifei that Meng Ting is already her wife .
Of course, Li Yifei and the others didn't really care too much. If Meng Ting hadn't been favored by He Wan, he really couldn't find much special value.
After getting out of the car, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the brightly lit courtyard, Meng Ting felt a little bit nervous again. He came with the idea of looking for food to eat, and he didn't know about the banquet. Is there so much for him to eat.
With confusion and anxiety, Meng Ting followed Feng Zejiao into the Gu family compound.