"Did the two kids have a fight? Honey, why don't you go in and check on them?"
"It sounds like they're arguing about the layout..." Meng Boqun was also a little worried. Just as he was about to go in, the noise inside stopped and the door was opened.
"Mom and Dad." Both of them were startled.
"Wanwan, talk things out, don't fight." Qin Yi was full of concern, but Meng Wan laughed out loud.
“Mom and Dad, don’t worry, this is how he is when he’s really into something. He’s not swearing. Sometimes the construction site is noisy, and he’ll unconsciously raise his voice.” Meng Wan naturally wouldn’t mention how quick-witted Ji Sheng was when dealing with some clueless people.
"Really?"
"Really." Meng Wan simply opened the door, and inside was a harmonious scene. Ji Sheng was discussing something with the contractor, if you ignored his messy hair.
"Go and prepare the ingredients. Aren't Aunt Chen and the others coming over later?"
"Then you two should take care of yourselves and not fight. Take this tea inside," Qin Yi instructed worriedly.
"Okay." Meng Wan took the tea and closed the door again. Qin Yi and Meng Boqun exchanged a glance, and finally went back to the kitchen.
Inside the room, Ji Sheng swallowed hard and walked back to Meng Wan's side. The foreman, used to this, smiled and went to direct the others to continue working.
"Can't you tone it down a bit?"
"Please!" Ji Sheng raised his voice, but immediately lowered it after being glared at by Meng Wan. Upon reflection, his tone carried a hint of grievance. "I'm a chosen one, who would dare lay a hand on me like you? Besides, did I curse at people for no reason? Did those nouveau riche really think they could boss me around just because they have some money?"
"You just want money? I can afford any amount. Do you know who I am? I am the eldest daughter of the Tang family. It's just a room design. It's an honor for you to design a room for me. Don't be ungrateful."
Ji Sheng mimicked the tone of the person on the phone, speaking in a sarcastic and unsettling manner.
"Tch, do you think I need her millions? She's really good at making herself look good. Which brat gave out my phone number? What bad luck!"
Ji Sheng was ranting and raving, but Meng Wan's focus shifted.
"The eldest daughter of the Tang family?"
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