Intuition told Meng Chuan that the young man in front of him was a talent, but the dignity of the Meng family made him unable to accept this fact! In his opinion, it's okay for a man to have several women, but if it happened to his daughter, Meng Chuan couldn't accept it! How can the dignified daughter of the Meng family become a concubine for others? Even being a concubine is fine, but do you have the strength
Meng Chuan immediately decided that it would be better to marry Meng Qingqing to the son of that family according to Meng Rusong's intention. Although he is a child of a family, he also knows that a child of a family may not be as sentimental as the young man in front of him, or even worse, but at least the face of the Meng family is bright, and others think that the son-in-law of the Meng family is capable, and the red flag of the family will not fall , colorful flags fluttering outside.
"I think you can leave." Meng Chuan glanced at me and said.
I shrugged my shoulders and said indifferently: "Uncle Meng, you don't mean to betroth Qingqing to someone else, do you?"
"You... how do you know?" Meng Chuan was taken aback for a moment, then realized that Meng Qingqing must have told me! So he said: "That's right, so young man, if you missed the opportunity today, you will have no chance in the future."
"Hehe, no, Uncle Meng." I suddenly smiled strangely at Meng Chuan and said, "We will meet again soon, what should I call you then? Uncle Meng, or father-in-law? Oh, It's a real headache... ”
After finishing speaking, I turned around and left the study without looking back. Are you going on a blind date with Meng Qingqing? Hehe, I really want to see Meng Chuan's expression when he knows that the blind date is still me. It's really exciting!
Meng Chuan looked at my weird smile, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He felt that something was wrong, but he felt that there was nothing wrong. So I comforted myself and said, I have to quickly find a time for Meng Qingqing to meet with the son of the aristocratic family that his father said, Qingqing is so beautiful, I am not afraid that the son will look down on him, and then find a chance to match up and let them cook rice. Hurry up and give birth to a grandson for yourself, then you will be lucky. As for the young man just now, let him never see you again!
I didn't see Meng Qingqing when I left, and the servants of Meng's family didn't ask or stop me along the way, presumably Meng Chuan said hello in advance.
When I walked out of the gate of Meng's house, I just slapped my head. When I came here just now, I came by Meng Qingqing's car. How can I go back now? It's hundreds of kilometers away from city B!
I looked around, and there was a small forest not far away. I turned left and right into the forest, and then moved in an instant, and disappeared into the air as an afterimage...
But what I never expected was that a man in black in the woods saw the scene just now! I was indeed careless, I didn't expect that there would be people in this decorative grove!
The man in black rubbed his eyes, looked incredulously at the direction of the person who had disappeared, suddenly knelt down on the ground excitedly, and said in a voice almost worshiping: "Is it the patriarch? I have to go back and report to Master, the old man! He will be happy!" As he spoke, the man in black also turned into a shadow of the wind and quickly disappeared, but if someone with a discerning eye was present, he could tell that his speed was much slower than mine double, but in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference.
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Meng Qingqing was in a state of dismay, and what was so unbearable was that the tea room, which was filled with boiling water every day, did not even have a pot of boiling water today! Meng Qingqing had no way of guessing whether this was deliberately arranged by her father to delay the time, but there was no way, no matter what, she still had to boil the water.
When the water boiled, Meng Qingqing didn't care about the tea ceremony, she made the first tea and the second tea, just took two cups, grabbed some tea leaves and threw them in, poured water and served them.
When she saw her father alone in the study, she couldn't help being taken aback, and asked, "Dad, where is Liu Lei?"
"You mean your classmate, right? He's gone." Meng Chuan said expressionlessly.
"Gone? Why did you leave?" Meng Qingqing was a little confused, but suddenly understood what was going on, and exclaimed, "You drove him away, right?"
Meng Chuan nodded noncommittally and said, "He's not suitable for you."
"Dad, didn't you say you wanted to help me? Why did you go back on your word?" Meng Qingqing said anxiously.
"It's not a promise, because I don't think he will be your reliance, and he's not just your girlfriend, is he? I don't want him to use my Meng family's money to support other women in the future!" Meng Chuan said calmly.
"How do you know he can't make money by himself?" Meng Qingqing said: "He can make money by himself now!"
"He can make money. In this world, anyone who is not too stupid can make money, but there is a big difference in the amount of money! Can he provide you with a superior life? Just take your clothes In other words, if you are a working family, your income will be more than a year, can you be allowed to spend so much!" Meng Chuan said.
"But isn't our family rich..." Meng Qingqing muttered.
"Our family is rich. If he uses this money to support you in the future, I am very happy, but I can't tolerate him using my money to support other women!" Meng Chuan snorted: "Stop talking, I will tell you soon Contact your grandfather, find a time to meet the son of the family he mentioned!"
"Crack" The tea tray in Meng Qingqing's hand fell to the ground. The teacup made of special materials fell on the ground without any damage, but the tea spilled all over the floor. The boiling water splashed on Meng Qingqing's legs, but Meng Qingqing didn't feel it.
"I don't want it! Why do you control my love!" Meng Qingqing lost her voice.
"Because I am your father." Meng Chuan closed the book on the table and said.
Then Meng Chuan stood up and walked out of the study, ignoring Meng Qingqing behind him, went straight to the tea room, made a cup of tea by himself, picked up the phone on the table, and called Mr. Meng Rusong.