Chapter 61 Don't Take Yourself Too Seriously
Tang Yihan lowered his head, sadness evident in his eyes. "Chen Pingwei has been pestering me for a long time. He targeted you because of our close contact in the play. I'm sorry, I've implicated you."
Tang Yihan has an oval face and skin so smooth that you can see fine hairs. His eyes are big and round, and there is a sparkle in them that is very beautiful. He is even more charming when he cries.
In the old-fashioned domineering novels, she would definitely be a harmless little white flower heroine.
But this is not a domineering president's story, and Meng Anran is not a domineering president, so she won't buy it.
I'm even a little annoyed with this kind of personality. She cries all day long and is so fragile that she would fall down if the wind blew. She always says sorry, as if the whole world has to pity her.
"Don't take yourself too seriously. My brother isn't happy to get beaten just for you."
Meng Anran's logic is clear. No matter why Chen Pingwei targeted Meng Yushu, Meng Yushu did not fight back when being beaten for his own benefit. There are only two protagonists in this incident.
It has nothing to do with Tang Yihan.
"But..." Tang Yihan was anxious to explain something. She was afraid that Meng Anran would misunderstand her and be prejudiced against her.
But the other party interrupted her directly.
"No buts. My brother and you are not familiar with each other, and this matter itself has nothing to do with you. I don't understand why you rushed to apologize, but you and my brother will no longer have any intersection. If you must ask for forgiveness, fine, we forgive you, and you can leave."
Tang Yihan was stunned, his heart was in a knot, he lowered his head and twisted his hands together, unable to utter a word.
Everything she wanted to say was blocked by Meng Anran, leaving her no room to speak.
In fact, she didn't want anything, she just felt guilty. After all, if it weren't for her existence, Chen Pingwei wouldn't target Meng Yushu, and Meng Yushu wouldn't be injured.
Unlike Meng Anran's toughness, Meng Yushu had a much gentler temper. Seeing Tang Yihan's hesitation, he smiled and said a few words of comfort: "Anran is right. This matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to apologize. My injury is not serious, so don't worry."
Although she knew Tang Yihan had no ill intentions, Liu Zhi didn't like this kind of personality. She walked over and handed Meng Yushu the milk tea, saying, "Brother Yushu, come sit in my winery for a while. I called to order food. Let's have lunch together."
"good."
The three of them left, and no one paid attention to Tang Yihan's complicated emotions anymore.
When the director saw Meng Yushu coming out, he hurried over to greet her, "Yushu, are you seriously injured? The crew will cover your medical expenses, so you must take good care of yourself."
"I'm fine." Meng Yushu smiled faintly, knowing in his heart that these flattering words were actually said to Meng Anran.
Meng Anran hooked her brother's arm and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you want to continue filming?"
"Let's finish filming. This is my first time doing a skit, so I think it's worth it."
After receiving the answer, Meng Anran nodded in understanding. However, when she turned to the director, her eyes seemed to have cooled. "The staff are not free from responsibility for what happened today. Replace all the people in the props team. If this happens again next time, you will be fired."
"It will never happen again!" The director raised three fingers and made a firm promise.
The three of them left the crew and walked slowly towards Liuzhi's winery.
The winery is called "Branches and Leaves". It is not particularly large and has six wine cabinets filled with a wide variety of wines.
The long table at the innermost part, used for meeting guests, was already filled with sumptuous dishes.
"Dishes from Yandu Hotel?" Meng Anran recognized it at a glance.
"Yes, Brother Yushu is injured, so he needs to be well healed." Liu Zhi happily invited Meng Yushu to sit down, propping up her chin and looking at him with a smile, "Brother Yushu, what would you like to drink? We have grape juice, watermelon juice, mango juice, peach juice, orange juice, sugarcane juice, and carrot juice."
Meng Yushu twitched the corners of his lips in confusion, "Isn't this... a winery?"
Why does it sound more like a fruit shop?
Liu Zhi smiled, with stars twinkling in her eyes, "Whatever you want to drink, we have it, freshly squeezed, and it will be delivered soon."
If Meng Yushu hadn't been injured, she would have opened a bottle of 1982 Lafite to celebrate her first visit to the winery!
During the meal, knowing that Meng Yushu didn't understand business matters, Meng Anran and Liu Zhi didn't talk about economic topics. Instead, they continued to chat about the winery, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
"How is your winery business?" Meng Yushu asked. He had seen many wineries with high-end decorations usually had few customers.
"It's also acquaintances who ask me for wine. Mainly because I have connections. Some people who want to find wine in their collection will ask me to help order it."
To put it bluntly, the winery's business still relies on personal connections. Anyone in the circle who wants to hold a banquet will ask her to order wine, or use her channels to find some wine to be collected as gifts.
People in the circle always have a demand for wine, and her winery business is still doing well. At least it is not like the hot pot restaurant she opened before, which went bankrupt in just a few months.
"How much is the most expensive wine here?" Meng Yushu suddenly became curious about what kind of circle his sister was in.
Liu Zhi thought for a moment and said, "The most expensive bottle here is 390,000 yuan. Generally, higher-end wines need to be ordered in advance. I'll then get the goods. Then there's no upper limit. It's possible to get tens of millions per bottle."
Meng Yushu was shocked. Even when the Meng family was at its richest, he had never seen a bottle of wine worth 390,000 yuan, let alone tens of millions?
Wouldn't that cost thousands of dollars in one gulp?
"Don't be too surprised. We haven't drunk tens of millions of dollars worth of wine."
Meng Anran laughed. Wines worth tens of millions are all at the level of wine collection. Even the top dignitaries are just rich, not sick. Who would open a bottle of wine worth tens of millions to entertain themselves at a dinner?
Meng Yushu was stunned for half a second, then smiled, as if he had indeed been overthinking it.
After dinner, Meng Anran took Meng Yushu away.
"Brother, Xiao Hong and I are having dinner at Mr. Wu's place tonight. We have other friends there, so it's not convenient for me to take you home, so I'll take you home first."
"good."
Meng Yushu is a sensible person. Mr. Wu Chongxi is his sister's friend and his brother's master. Logically, they should pay him a visit.
However, Mr. Wu's status is not ordinary. Even if you want to visit him, you have to ask Mr. Wu's opinion through Meng Anran first, and get his consent before visiting him, otherwise you will become an uninvited guest.
The car stopped at the entrance of the community. Meng Anran got out, took Meng Yushu's arm and helped him upstairs.
"An Ran, don't tell my parents about my injury, so they don't worry."
Meng Anran nodded in understanding, "Then don't take a shower tonight. Just wipe your body. Don't let the wound get wet. I'll apply medicine to you when I come back."
"Yeah." Meng Yushu rubbed his sister's long hair lovingly. When his peach blossom eyes filled with smiles, his whole body radiated a soft light.
Meng Anran was stunned for a moment, and then sighed silently in his heart.
Alas, no wonder Liuzhi is always obsessed with Meng Yushu.
There is a danger word on Ming Jing's head!
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