Wang Peng got into the car, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
He asked urgently, "Where is my daughter? Where is she?"
Li Mengjiao shook her head, "Bu Hui is too young. I don't dare to take her back to China. Our mother is taking care of her there."
"Okay." Wang Peng said somewhat disappointedly, then added, "Where are my daughter's photos? Let me see them quickly."
Li Mengjiao opened her bag and took out a photo. It showed a little girl in a white dress smiling at the camera.
"Hehe." Wang Peng grinned foolishly at the photo, and after a moment, he kissed it several times.
"Hmph, you're a beast. This is a picture of me when I was a child," Li Mengjiao laughed.
"You!" Wang Peng glared at her. "I want a photo of my daughter. Are you my daughter?"
"Dad," Li Mengjiao said, wrapping her arms around his neck, "I'm the eldest daughter, and Bu Hui is the youngest, okay?"
Wang Peng's body reacted, and he said urgently, "Stop messing around, let me see the photos quickly."
"Hehe." Li Mengjiao laughed triumphantly, then took out a stack of photos from her bag.
The first photo also shows a little girl wearing a white dress.
Wang Peng was taken aback and quickly compared the two "dresses." After a moment, he asked in confusion, "Your daughter looks exactly like you when you were a child?"
Li Mengjiao nodded and said proudly, "Both my parents say that Bu Hui and I are cut from the same mold."
“Husband, Bu Hui is a continuation of my life. I see my former self in her.”
When Wang Peng saw her moved, he immediately felt guilty, realizing that as the child's father, he couldn't be there for her and her daughter.
She held Li Mengjiao's hand and said with a wry smile, "There's a newly built residential complex on Garden Road. I'll buy you a house there."
Li Mengjiao chuckled, took two flip phones out of her bag, tossed one to Wang Peng, and used the other to make a call.
It's actually the Motorola Startac flip phone, the world's first flip phone.
The general manager of China Mobile in the provincial capital recommended this phone to Wang Peng. It costs 13,000 yuan, but he couldn't bear to buy it.
Just then, the phone rang.
He glanced at Li Mengjiao, opened the flip phone, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear.
Li Mengjiao said, "Honey, I bought you a special phone. You're not allowed to let anyone know your number, and it has to be on for me 24/7."
"You're crazy!" Wang Peng hung up the phone and said with a laugh, "This phone can't be used with dual SIM cards, so it has to be used normally."
"Hmph, how annoying." Li Mengjiao continued dialing the phone.
After a moment, she said, "Hello, are you Mr. Han, the owner of the unfinished apartment in Wenxin Garden?"
Wang Peng's eyes widened. What did this mean? Did this girl want to live in the same neighborhood as me?
Li Mengjiao continued, "I'm downstairs from your house. I've bought your apartment, and I'm coming over now to sign the contract."
She hung up the phone, looked at Wang Peng with a half-smile, and said, "Honey, this house is right upstairs from yours."
Wang Peng was stunned. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "Don't buy it. Just come and stay at my house. The three of us can sleep in one bed."
“Okay, you can discuss it with Mingzhu. If she has no objections, I’ll stay at your place tonight,” Li Mengjiao said.
"Discuss my ass!" Wang Peng nearly snapped. "Stop messing around, okay? What's with you living upstairs from me?"
“I’m not making a scene,” Li Mengjiao said, pleading, “Honey, I just want to live by your side.”
Wang Peng felt a headache coming on and hurriedly rubbed his temples. "What a mess I've made! What kind of mess have I made?"
The fact that Li Mengjiao returned to China could not be kept secret; it would reach Li Mingzhu's ears sooner or later.
With two women living upstairs and downstairs, will they ever have a good life?
Wang Peng suddenly wanted to go abroad. He didn't care anymore; he'd let them make a scene until they were done, and then he'd go back to China.
"Waaah..." Li Mengjiao cried, "You despise me! I just got you some Sanhua wine, and you still despise me..."
"No, I don't dislike you, don't cry." Wang Peng scratched his head in worry and hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket.
Li Mengjiao kept crying, determined not to give up until she achieved her goal.
Knowing her stubbornness, Wang Peng smiled wryly and said, "Alright, alright, let's buy the apartment upstairs from me."
As soon as the crying stopped, Li Mengjiao took a tissue from his hand and wiped away non-existent tears.
After thinking about it carefully, Wang Peng understood the whole story. The girl must have asked the Food and Drug Administration for help.
Alcoholic beverages are also food and should be subject to the jurisdiction of this agency.
James Bond is the largest condom manufacturer and distributor in the province, and has made outstanding contributions to the prevention of sexually transmitted diseases in the province.
In their eyes, even Sanhuajiu wasn't worthy of carrying James Bond's shoes, and could be beaten to death without hesitation.
After figuring out the key points, Wang Peng was deeply moved. It felt so good to be cared for by the child's mother!
"Honey, thank you for saving me 200,000 yuan in deposit."
Wang Peng said softly, "Sanhua Liquor is currently my cash cow. Losing it would be a heavy blow to my business."
Li Mengjiao said, "Honey, it's common for distributors to pay a deposit, why don't you want to?"
Wang Peng shook his head. "The deposit is a way for the winery to exploit distributors. I'd rather earn less money than be exploited."
“These bastard factories exploit their suppliers, their distributors, and their workers.”
"It's like their only purpose is to exploit others. They think you can't do business without exploiting people? Screw them."
In the end, Wang Peng couldn't help but curse.
Li Mengjiao gazed at him tenderly, feeling that her man was silly, yet adorably silly.
"Husband, you remind me of the poem about lotus flowers: 'Rising from the mud yet remaining unstained, washed by clear ripples yet not becoming seductive.'"
She smiled and said, "They say all crows are black, but you are the one that isn't black. I support your beliefs."
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