Chapter 77 Women are addicted, men get married
Yan Baiqing received a call from Yan Weilan in the car, calling for accusations.
"Jiang Jingyan stepped on my head so brazenly, what on earth are you doing!"
He frowned tightly, "Isn't this all Mother's fault?"
Yan Weilan ignored the sarcasm and snorted, "I wanted to use the Tao family's misfortune to drag the Jiang family into it. I planned the kidnapping at the station perfectly. If you hadn't intervened, he would have had the opportunity to be so arrogant."
"You went to so much trouble to come back, is it just for this?"
"What else?" Yan Weilan hurried to put out the fire in her house, half warning, half threatening, "At least we got Jiang Zhongyi away. Next time, you'd better not make the same mistake as last time."
She hung up.
Yan Baiqing squeezed the phone so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
The car stopped outside the gate of a manor. After the driver finished negotiating with the security guard, he slowly drove to the middle of the mountain and arrived in front of a small Western-style building.
He stepped out of the car, and the servant had been waiting for a long time. "Mr. Meng has asked you to sit in the backyard for a while."
"Is the teacher busy?"
"Someone from Zhounan is here. Mr. Meng is worried that you might be upset if he sees you."
Yan Baiqing nodded lightly.
The most eye-catching thing in the backyard is a white magnolia with a dense crown. It is in bloom, and the buds are large and elegant, bathed in the sunset glow and rich in color.
The servant introduced, "Mr. Meng sent someone to find this tree a few years ago. After taking care of it for so long, it finally bloomed."
Yan Baiqing picked up a petal and said, "Teacher, you are always loyal. You liked white magnolia when you were young, and you still like it now."
While they were chatting, the nanny who served Meng Hongwen came to invite him.
He entered through the side door and caught a glimpse of the group of people leaving, his eyes dimming.
In the living room, Meng Hongwen was holding a glass of red wine and teasing the parrot.
"Bai Qing is here." He didn't turn around. "Did the people who just left see it?"
“I see.”
"Don't worry, it won't happen again."
Yan Baiqing's heart skipped a beat, but he said nothing.
Meng Hongwen glanced at his expression and said, "Back in Zhounan, you did a good job with the underground bank. These people are picking on you everywhere, so of course I have to help you solve it."
"You've been very thoughtful."
"Sit down."
Yan Baiqing stretched out his trousers and just as he reached the sofa, Meng Hongwen said quietly, "Qingyou Fuyuan, have you finished the things I asked you to do?"
He hesitated for a moment, "Not yet."
"Are you having trouble?"
"We're going to hold a summit forum at the end of the month. I've just taken office and can't afford to make any mistakes."
Meng Hongwen didn't care much, "I heard that with Hua Sheng and Jing Yan here, you can let go."
Yan Baiqing clenched his fingers into a fist and said, "I understand."
"You are busy, and I am not idle either." Meng Hongwen threw down a stack of information.
His eyes flashed with coldness for a moment, "You don't trust me?"
"I'm saving you time."
"Chen Qing is from Qingyoufuyuan, but she is also Jingyan's woman."
Meng Hongwen was obviously not expecting this. He put down his wine glass and looked thoughtful.
Yan Baiqing looked at him and said, "When I found out about Chen Qing, I didn't do anything out of consideration for Jingyan. You shouldn't take any risks."
"Ridiculous! A woman, your future position, and the interests behind Qingyoufu Garden, which is more important? Don't be confused."
"Of course I can tell the difference, but please don't ruin my plan."
Meng Hongwen looked at it carefully, "What plan?"
He said nothing.
After a long time, Meng Hongwen compromised, "Just know it in your heart. With Jingyan here, some things are inconvenient to do. At worst, we can just send him away."
"Never mind it."
"Also, we have a batch of goods to ship out in the city. Think of a way to find an excuse."
Yan Baiqing endured it again and again, "Jing Yan is a powerful figure in Huasheng Group, you can talk to him."
"Come on." Meng Hongwen smiled. "Jing Yan follows his father and is a stickler for words. You are a better match than him."
The huge living room was silent.
Yan Baiqing looked at his reflection on the coffee table, his face and eyes cold, "Am I suitable for doing dirty work?"
His voice was so soft that Meng Hongwen didn't know whether he didn't hear it or was pretending not to hear it.
In the end, I didn't respond to this sentence.
At seven o'clock, Yan Baiqing left the manor.
The driver peered into the rearview mirror. "Are you going home?"
The car windows were wide open and the mountain breeze was cool, but he suddenly felt restless for no reason.
The car came down the winding mountain road, but the driver didn't hear the command and circled slowly.
"Go to Qing'er's school."
He turned around immediately.
…
At this moment, Chen Qing was reviewing in the dormitory.
Yuan Hui bought dinner and put it on her table. "I saw Mr. Yan's car at the North Gate."
Chen Qing was stunned. "What is he doing?"
"I don't know. I didn't dare to say hello."
I haven't met Yan Baiqing since we separated last time.
Chen Qing glanced at his phone, but there was no message.
He probably came to the school to do some business.
After this period of time, she figured out the relationship between the school and Yan Baiqing.
There are two key music colleges in the city, each with its own "home". The school leaders "live by the mountains and rivers" to strive for performance opportunities for the school and also work for their home.
After Yan Baiqing took office, she became the "mountain" of her school.
After dinner, Yuan Hui dragged Chen Qing to a music store near the school. Tomorrow was the rematch for the performance, and she had discovered that someone had squeezed glue onto her artificial nails, making them stuck together and impossible to separate. She had to buy a spare pair.
"If you want me to know who did this, I'll dismantle his piano! I'll check the surveillance cameras tomorrow."
Chen Qing felt very sorry for her.
Her reputation at school was ruined, and Yuan Hui spoke up for her many times, which made her hate her and she kept making small moves against her.
"Sorry, you have to make do with this one for now. When you have time, pick out a pair you like and I'll give it to you."
Yuan Hui teased, "Then I want the most expensive one."
"OK."
"That's quite generous. Have you made a fortune?"
Chen Qing smiled, "I'll work part-time during the summer vacation, and I'll give you all my salary."
Yuan Hui was overjoyed. "This matter has nothing to do with you. Stop flattering yourself. Those people are so stupid and have to be so mean. It has nothing to do with you or me. Remember?"
"Teacher Yuan is right!"
The two arrived in front of the dormitory building.
Yuan Hui was sharp-eyed and asked her, "Mr. Yan is looking for you..."
Chen Qing looked over and saw the man just stopping, casting a tall black shadow under the street light.
He smiled and nodded towards this side.
"I'll wait for you here." Yuan Hui winked, "Go quickly."
Chen Qing was embarrassed and ran over.
"You want to go out?" Yan Baiqing spoke first.
She nodded and said, "I'm shopping with my roommate."
"I'll take you there."
"Need not--"
Chen Qing had no time to refuse. After seeing Yan Baiqing's gesture, Yuan Hui ran over and got into the back seat. "Thanks to Qing'er, I'm also riding in Mr. Yan's luxury car."
She was helpless.
When they arrived at the piano store, Yan Baiqing followed them with his hands behind his back.
Yuan Hui whispered, "Wouldn't it be boring to be in a relationship with someone like Mr. Yan?"
"have no idea."
"Given his status, he must have a woman in private, maybe changing every day. When the time is right, he'll give her some sweet dates and arrange a retreat for marriage. The woman will waste a few years of her youth, and the man will turn around and establish a loyal image. Don't get too obsessed with it."
Chen Qing didn't know what to say, feeling mixed emotions.
Some second-generation people in the circle have messy private lives and never shy away from it, but no one dares to inquire about Jiang Jingyan and Yan Baiqing, so naturally there are no related rumors.
Judging from Mrs. Jiang's attitude, she was probably preparing to give her some sweet treats and arrange a marriage for Jiang Jingyan that would be the envy of others.
The rest will be diluted by time.
"What are you thinking about?" Yan Baiqing came up behind her without her noticing, "You didn't take the erhu I gave you last time."
Chen Qing distanced himself and said, "It's too expensive. It's not suitable."
Yan Baiqing lowered his eyes, "It suits you perfectly."
She was speechless and looked away.
"You and Jingyan——"
Before he could finish his words, several children rushed into the store and knocked over the piano stand.
Several large pieces of solid wood fell down, and Yan Baiqing stretched out his arms to hug her.
With a loud bang.
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