Chapter 645: Bad Marriage?

She looked at the newcomer as if he were some disgusting garbage, with disgust evident in her expression.

"Birds of a feather flock together. Shen Pianxian's friends are just as uneducated as she is. Who allowed you in?"

She repeated it again, condescending and disgusted,

"Get out of here!"

However, this beautiful and sharp girl did not move. She stood there, looking down at Liang Yuan who was sitting on the sofa, and said indifferently,

"I heard you want to marry my uncle?"

The assistant was stunned.

Liang Yuan was also stunned for a moment.

Those expressions of disgust froze on her face, stiffening into an extremely ugly look.

Then she suddenly looked up at the woman, her pupils constricted,

"Who are you?"

The woman looked at her and spoke slowly.

"My last name is Meng."

Liang Yuan's face instantly became stiff and awkward, as if she wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Meng Qingse did not stop. She slowly sat on the sofa opposite Liang Yuan, crossed her legs and spoke leisurely.

"I know that most of you middle-aged, somewhat attractive actresses with no future in the industry dream of becoming wives of wealthy families one day. My uncle can barely be considered a handsome man with both good looks and wealth. I've even heard rumors that he's a wealthy uncle in the entertainment industry."

"My first wife died early, leaving behind a son who is now studying in Canada and has basically nothing to do with my uncle."

"Such conditions make many women want to marry him."

"But among so many people, why did he choose you?"

Meng Qingse looked towards Liang Yuan, with a look of indifference beneath a half-smile.

"True love?"

The rising tone at the end of the question was full of careless sarcasm, which made Liang Yuan, a woman of her age, unable to bear it and grit her teeth, her face flushed with anger.

Meng Qingse didn't care at all and just continued,

"I know you won't believe this yourself, so let me guess some other reasons."

"Good-looking, sensible, obedient, and low-key. Or did you promise him that you would quit the entertainment industry immediately after marriage?"

Liang Yuan forced an ugly smile.

"I didn't know you were...Mr. Meng's...niece..."

"My uncle has many nieces, and our family is already very large,"

Meng Qingse interrupted him casually,

"But as luck would have it, I am the only legitimate granddaughter who can influence all matters of the Meng family."

The smile Liang Yuan had just forced froze on her lips.

As her face became increasingly ugly, Meng Qingse said leisurely,

"So, tell me, will my uncle choose to abandon you, or choose to offend me?"

"Ms. Meng,"

Liang Yuan squeezed out the words from between her teeth.

"A bad marriage will be punished by heaven!"

"Marriage?"

Meng Qingse smiled absurdly.

"Do you think you are his destiny?"

Liang Yuan looked embarrassed.

Meng Qingse's expression gradually faded, he stood up and stared at her coldly.

“Chen Pianxian is a childhood friend I grew up with. If you dare to provoke her again during the filming process, I will let you see whether you are my uncle’s destiny.”

Meng Qingse walked out.

When she was about to reach the door, Liang Yuan suddenly spoke, embarrassed and awkward,

"If I stop targeting Shen Pianpian, you won't... hinder me and your uncle?"

The woman turned her back to her, curling the corners of her lips indifferently, with a nonchalant look in her eyes that didn't even bother to show contempt.

She said lightly,

"certainly."