Chapter 121 Don’t we know each other now?

Shen Nanfeng has been absent-minded these days, and no one knows what he is thinking about.

"Am I narrow-minded? Your father would send food to Lu Hui's house from time to time. Whenever he had something good, he would think of her. Didn't I say that? Besides, she has her own parents-in-law. People who don't know would think she is your father's daughter-in-law!"

Shen Nanfeng felt that she was really unreasonable, and his voice couldn't help but become a little colder, "My cousin's life was saved by my father. I am the only son of my father. Let alone treating her as his own daughter-in-law, even if she is his own daughter, what's the matter?"

There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. "Besides, everything you eat and use is given by my father. What right do you have to control who he treats well? That's his freedom!"

Lin Mengyao was furious after hearing these words.

I thought that after I married into the Shen family and had a child, there would be endless wealth and glory waiting for me. I never thought that the people in the Shen family were so unreasonable!

One by one, both of them have their elbows turned outward!

Shen Nanfeng was mocking her in his words, complaining that she was spending the Shen family's money, but she was his wife, so what was wrong with spending his money?

Only incompetent men would be so petty!

"What are you arguing about so late at night?"

Shen Chengyuan stood outside their house at some point, and the voice came in.

Shen Nanfeng glanced at Lin Mengyao complainingly, and said perfunctorily: “It’s nothing, Dad, don’t worry about it.”

After saying that, he took off his cotton jacket, threw it on the bed, and fell asleep without caring about Lin Mengyao at all.

Lin Mengyao's eyes turned red and she felt extremely aggrieved.

Shen Chengyuan knocked on the door and said, "Xiaoyao, you are pregnant. Go to bed early and don't disturb the fetus."

Lin Mengyao was probably pregnant, so her emotions were easily affected. She wiped away her tears and said in a choked voice, "I know."

Perhaps after hearing her response, Shen Chengyuan left.

Lin Mengyao cried in her bed all night, but the man next to her remained indifferent and had no intention of comforting her.

Obviously, Ana Shen used to dote on her, would apologize and coax her.

But after getting married, Lin Mengyao clearly felt his hot and cold attitude, which made her a little overwhelmed.

If this continues, Shen Nanfeng will dislike her sooner or later, so she has to find a way to win his heart.

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The owner of Fengmian Newspaper - Dong Wenyun.

He studied abroad when he was young, and founded Fengmian Newspaper after returning.

"Mr. Dong, I have long heard of your name."

Lin Ziqiu and Ruan Qing were lucky enough to meet him.

Without any memory of his previous life, Dong Wenyun didn't know her, but he was always a gentleman, so he warmly invited them to have coffee.

“This coffee is so bitter!”

Ruan Qing took a sip and her face was distorted by the bitterness. "I have never understood people like you who love to drink coffee. Could it be that you are born to like bitter things?"

Dong Wenyun was amused by her words. "This lady is really humorous. Coffee tastes bitter at first, but has a mellow aftertaste."

"But everyone has different tastes, just like I have never been able to understand how to taste tea."

He got used to drinking coffee when he was studying abroad and gradually fell in love with it. Even after returning to China, he still didn't change this habit.

But coffee is not common in China, so he finds it delicious every time he drinks it.

Lin Ziqiu loves both tea and coffee, so she has stockpiled a lot of precious coffee beans and some fine tea in her warehouse.

"Mr. Dong, I won't beat around the bush. We are here today because we want your help with something."

Dong Wenyun made a gesture of invitation, "My pleasure."

It's not that he accepts everyone, but judging from the way Lin Ziqiu and Ruan Qing were dressed, as well as their temperaments, these two girls definitely came from extraordinary backgrounds.

Although he is a man of culture, he is more of a businessman.

"We hope that through your newspaper, you can help us report a piece of news, and it would be best if it covers our entire city."

Dong Wenyun raised his eyebrows. He was already over fifty years old. He was wearing a handmade suit, his hair was combed back, and he wore gold-rimmed glasses across his nose. He looked very elegant.

He asked, "What's the news?"

Lin Ziqiu and Ruan Qing looked at each other and said in unison: "There will be a serious rainstorm at the end of the month."

Dong Wenyun couldn't help but frown, "How did you get this news?"

You have to know that in this era, weather forecasts were based on manual observation and manual calculations, and technology was not as advanced as in later generations.

Even the weather broadcast could not predict this, but Lin Ziqiu and the other two girls had the audacity to say such things.

At this time, Ruan Qing spoke up, "You don't have to worry about how we know this, but we can assure you that this news is absolutely true and reliable."

Dong Wenyun picked up the coffee and drank it for a long time without saying anything.

Ruan Qing was so anxious that she wanted to persuade him a few more times, but Lin Ziqiu held her back and signaled her with his eyes not to talk nonsense.

"Mr. Dong, the rain disaster is of great importance. If it didn't concern the lives of ordinary people, we wouldn't come to you for help. We have a batch of supplies in our hands..."

"We want to distribute this batch of supplies to the people as disaster relief supplies."

Dong Wenyun couldn't help but feel nervous, "Are you serious?"

Lin Ziqiu smiled and said, "Do you think we can joke about this? In fact, we were worried before we came here, afraid that you would think we were exaggerating and talking nonsense, but I believe that with your connections, you should be able to verify some things and find out whether we are lying or not."

Dong Wenyun's network of connections is huge not only for his family but also for himself.

"Boss Dong, I know you are a businessman. We just need you to cooperate with us on this matter. Starting next week, we will distribute supplies in the largest manor in the suburbs. We also hope that you can help us promote it so that more people can come to receive the supplies."

"It won't hurt for you to cooperate with me. I know you don't need money, but this matter is really important. You may need to send some people. I can pay for it."

Ruan Qing started out by saying that she was a silly girl from a landlord's family who spent money like water.

Dong Wenyun stroked the frame of his glasses on his nose and said, "Can you give me some time to think about this? Don't worry, I will definitely not delay your big plans. I will give you an answer by tomorrow noon at the latest."

They don't start until next week, and it's only Thursday, so there's still time.

Lin Ziqiu stood up and politely extended his right hand, "I'll wait for your good news."

Dong Wenyun shook hands with him, and then shook hands with Ruan Qing as well.

"Then I won't see you off. Goodbye."

After leaving the newspaper office, Ruan Qing felt a little unsure, "Do you think he will agree? I thought you knew him."

Lin Ziqiu: "Don't we know each other now?"

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