Chapter 15 The So-called Best Friend
After separating from Meng Qingse, he drove back home, but when he saw the smiling family of three who had just gotten out of the car at the door, he felt a wave of boredom and weariness.
She turned the car around and drove away.
But he didn't see the contemptuous look from Shen Lingwei in the rearview mirror.
Of course, she wouldn't care even if she saw it.
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She drove aimlessly until she reached a familiar place and suddenly braked.
His eyes were fixed on the family residence in front of him, which looked like an ancient palace. There were even guards with guns at the door.
Dongcheng, the Cheng family, known as the first aristocratic family in the empire.
The house looks like a military base.
She looked at the ancient gate full of history from afar and suddenly felt irritated.
She also wanted to visit her own grave. She didn't know what was wrong with that lunatic Cheng Zhiyuan, so she couldn't even have a heart-to-heart chat with him.
These hatred, madness, blood, regret and revengeful feelings accumulated heavily in her heart, and no one knew when they would explode.
But she had no one to talk to, not even herself.
Shen Pianpian slumped over the steering wheel tiredly.
In the distance, three black Bentleys stopped neatly in front of the Cheng residence.
The guard stepped forward and opened the back door. A man in a casual suit walked out of the car with long legs. He put his hand on his throbbing forehead and walked through the door.
He first went to see the head of the Cheng family, who was also his grandfather and the highest-ranking commander of the empire.
The old man was making tea in the tea room, and his white hair could not hide his sharp aura.
When he saw his only grandson coming home, he just glanced at him indifferently.
"I heard that you are planning to come back and take over Shengshi?"
"Yes, Grandpa." He didn't seem afraid of the patriarch. "The development of Shengshi has infinite possibilities. I want to witness it myself."
The old man snorted lightly.
"I'm afraid it's not you who wants to do it, but you who wants to do it," he said, gently shaking the fine purple clay teapot and pouring a cup of tea for his grandson. "You always have things to do, not things you want to do."
"Even an old man like me can't stop you."
The man knelt down on the wooden floor, took a sip of the tea respectfully, lowered his eyes and replied lightly, "I dare not."
Commander Cheng didn't care about his attitude and waved at him.
"Let's go, I don't know anything about business. Just do whatever you want and don't bother me anymore."
The man retreated silently.
He stood in the yard for a while, asked his followers to leave, and walked slowly for a long time until he arrived in front of an archway away from the main house.
A plaque with a drum score hung on the green stone wall, with the two big characters "Cheng Ling" written in rich ink, which was very heavy.
He stepped in.
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Chen Pianpian called Meng Qingse and confirmed that her grandfather and brother were out on business, then drove straight to her house.
I have to go to her house for a party the next day anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I go a day earlier.
She called the Shen family's nanny and told her something, then rushed straight to Miss Meng who came to open the door.
"Sese, long time no see, do you miss me?"
Meng Qingse struggled to hold the large pet and kicked the door shut, then grabbed the annoying guy's hair and dragged him upstairs.
"Chen Pianxian...you psychopath...let me go!"
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Meng Qingse's room is very big.
There was even a life-size racing car model placed in the corner. The entire bedroom's color scheme looked simple yet elegant, and she looked just like a flower from a high mountain, with a sense of distance.
But at this moment, someone is jumping around lawlessly inside.
He took a selfie in front of her beloved racing car model, almost leaning over the car headlights, rolled around on her bed, messing up the neat sheets, and picked and chose a hat and sunglasses for himself in her closet. Even though he was obviously very ugly, he still winked at her smugly.
Meng Qingse followed her around for a long time, and finally couldn't control himself anymore and grabbed her collar and dragged her out of the closet.
"Get out here!"
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