"Boss Meng! It's me, Boss Meng!"
Meng Zihan frowned and rolled down the car window.
Director Zhou was wearing an old suit, his hair was greasy, and his face was full of a fawning smile. He was completely different from the arrogant local tyrant he used to be in the factory.
"What's up?"
Meng Zihan's tone was as cold as ice, and her eyes were filled with undisguised disgust and contempt.
"Boss Meng, I... I heard you've made it big now, started your own company." Factory Manager Zhou rubbed his hands together, a fawning smile plastered on his face. "Look, we've been through some things together... Could you... could you lend me a hand? I'm..."
"Help you?"
Meng Zihan scoffed as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, and looked him up and down with the eyes of someone looking at trash.
"Help you with what? Help you become your lousy factory manager again? Factory Manager Zhou, have you forgotten who said I was no longer of any use and ignored me? Now that I'm doing well, you want to cling to me again? Who do you think you are?"
Factory Director Zhou's face flushed red and then turned pale, and he stood there awkwardly.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Meng Zihan smiled. "Let me tell you, I'm doing very well now, a million times better than when I was with you. You don't deserve me. Get out of here, and don't let me see you again, otherwise, I'm afraid my new car might accidentally get your 'expensive' suit dirty."
After saying that, she didn't look at him again, suddenly rolled up the car window, stepped on the gas, and the red Mercedes roared away, leaving only exhaust fumes and endless humiliation for Director Zhou.
He came several times, but each time Meng Zihan retorted with even harsher and more hurtful words, until he finally gave up completely.
After getting rid of these old flies, Meng Zihan felt increasingly relieved.
Shortly after, she received a long-distance call from Meng Xueyun.
On the phone, Meng Xueyun cautiously inquired about her recent situation, her words filled with concern.
“I’m doing great. I’ve reopened my company and become my own boss,” Meng Zihan said casually as she trimmed her newly done acrylic nails. “Auntie, you don’t need to worry about me.”
"That's good, that's good..." Meng Xueyun chuckled dryly on the other end, but finally couldn't help bringing up the money, "Xiaohan, your uncle's medical expenses are gone again, and that severance pay he took before..."
"I know." Meng Zihan interrupted her impatiently. "I'll return half of the money I took back then, as repayment for all the years of raising you. The other half is what Meng Xuejun owes you; you can ask him to pay it back. I'll go to the bank and transfer it to you in a bit."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Zihan looked out at the dazzling city night view, picked up a glass of red wine, and gently swirled it.
She felt that her life at this moment was absolutely perfect.
She thought of Ye Linchen.
In her opinion, Ye Linchen must still be like a country bumpkin, fighting tooth and nail for a few hundred yuan in scholarships at university, wearing cheap street vendor clothes, and eating steamed buns from the cafeteria every day.
And what about Gu Jingran?
So what if he has some money?
What can Ye Linchen bring him?
He must still be working hard for his career right now, right?
Unlike me, I have all of this without having to do anything.
Luxury homes, luxury cars, endless credit cards, and a powerful, wealthy, and influential man who, while not particularly handsome, protects her.
This is the life a reborn woman should have!
This is true "winning without effort"!
An unprecedented sense of superiority and satisfaction overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.
She absolutely had to go back, back to Jiangcheng!
A mixture of excitement and malice gleamed in Meng Zihan's eyes. She wanted Ye Linchen to see for himself what kind of blissful life she was living!
She wanted to see the expression of shock, jealousy, and resentment on Ye Linchen's face!
Once the thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.
She decided that next month, when she received the "pocket money" from Zhou Shixian, she would make a grand trip back to Jiangcheng to "visit" her cousin who was "working hard".
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