Many people knew about what Meng Ziyang had done before, especially since he had publicly announced it in the restaurant, some people had even made secret bets with him.
So Meng Yiqiu sent out his people and they quickly found out the truth. The more Meng Yiqiu listened, the darker his face became.
The mountains are high and the emperor is far away!
He didn't dare to be so arrogant, but the young master of a branch that was far away was here, holding the banner of the Meng family and pretending to be the big boss? And he caused so many troubles? The key is that he never got the upper hand every time he confronted Tang Shiyue! How dare this pig-brained man stir up trouble? In the end, it was the Meng family that was the one who got into trouble!
Meng Yiqiu's face turned black, and he directly told someone, "Send a message to Meng Shoucai, and ask him to come over and take care of his son!"
Meng Shoucai rushed over overnight. When he saw the second young master of his family coming in person and heard what was going on, he was shocked.
He hurried to the Meng family, but Meng Ziyang was not at home. He had gone to some "soft red building". Hearing the name, Meng Shoucai's face turned black, and he directly called a group of servants to tie him back from the soft red building.
As soon as they met, Meng Ziyang reeked of alcohol, his steps were unsteady, his eyes were dull, and he looked like a man who had indulged in excessive sexual activities.
After looking at him for a long time, he smiled vaguely: "Hey, old man, you look a bit like my dad!" He rushed over and wanted to pat his face.
Meng Shoucai was trembling with anger.
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If Meng Yiqiu hadn't been waiting, he would have been beaten up long ago. At least he asked someone to give him some hangover soup and change his clothes. By the time the father and son arrived at Meng Yiqiu's place, several hours had passed.
Meng Yiqiu was eating his dinner leisurely.
He was dressed in a brocade robe with cloud patterns, his features were picturesque, his manners were elegant, and he did not have the slightest bit of the materialistic airs of a businessman. He looked like a handsome man in a painting.
Meng Shoucai stood by with his hands hanging down, waiting, not daring to urge him.
Meng Ziyang had a party the whole night yesterday. He didn't eat much and drank a lot of wine. Now he couldn't even stand steadily. His feet were shaking and his eyes were starting to blur. Gradually, the only thing left in front of him was Meng Yiqiu's hand holding the chopsticks. He wondered how it could be so white and beautiful?
I couldn't help but chuckled twice: "Beauty..."
Meng Shoucai closed his eyes and wished he could faint.
Meng Yiqiu paused, and then he said, "Help Young Master Meng sober up."
The two servants walked up to him and carried the man away.
Meng Shoucai followed for a few steps, then hardened his heart and didn't stop him. He turned around and knelt on the ground.
After Meng Yiqiu finished his meal, when Meng Ziyang came back, he looked much more sober and knelt down beside his father tremblingly.
Then Meng Yiqiu asked, "I heard that you have a grudge against Tang Shiyue?"
Meng Ziyang shuddered: "Yes...it's a little misunderstanding."
Meng Yiqiu laughed softly twice.
To be honest, even though Meng Ziyang is a man, he thinks this voice is really pleasant to the ear.
Then this pleasant voice said calmly: "Yuefang is now registered with the emperor, and you still dare to provoke her. This courage is really admirable."
"What? Impossible?" Meng Ziyang said in surprise: "Although she looks good, she is still a little young. The emperor is too..."
Meng Shoucai pressed his hand hard and suppressed his words.
This is a brainless idiot. Meng Yiqiu was too lazy to say more: "Anyway, I don't care what method you use, even if you commit suicide in front of her... you have to make her give up this breath, otherwise, both of you, father and son, get out of the Meng family!"
Meng Shoucai said excitedly: "Don't worry, Second Young Master, I will definitely take this unfilial son to apologize to the Tang family! I will not dare to delay Second Young Master's important matter!"
He kowtowed repeatedly, then dragged his son out.
After coming out, Meng Ziyang was still surprised: "Dad, that little girl is really..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Meng Shoucai slapped Meng Ziyang hard in the face, causing him to stagger and fall down the stairs.
Meng Ziyang was stunned and sat down at the bottom of the stairs: "Dad, you hit me?"
"Unfilial son! Unfilial son!" Meng Shoucai's beard was shaking with anger. "I'm going to hit you! I told you to come here to learn how to do business, but you were hanging around in brothels, causing trouble... Your father didn't even dare to cause trouble outside under the banner of the Meng family, and you dare to shout about the Qiantang Meng family! Who the hell do you think you are! What does the Qiantang Meng family have to do with you! Are you trying to kill me!"
He was furious, and kicked him hard as he walked down: "Hurry up and get up! If you can't ask for forgiveness from Mr. Tang, I will strangle you to death! I'll save you from harming the whole family!"
"Dad!" Meng Ziyang was really scared: "How can it be... How can it be so serious!"
"Haha!" Meng Shoucai sneered, "The Meng family is famous for its clear rewards and punishments! With one word from the Second Young Master, your father's hard work for half his life has gone to waste! The whole family has to be kicked out! Who else do you expect to take in people who have been kicked out of the Meng family? Qing will just have to wait for his family to run out of money in the future!"
He pointed at him viciously: "Hurry up! Don't think your father and I are joking!" He turned around and left.
Meng Ziyang didn't dare to say anything more. He crawled up and followed.
It was dark when the father and son arrived at Jubao Village with two large carts full of gifts.
After they mentioned it outside, Tang Shiyue didn't call them in, saying it was inconvenient as it was late, and asked them to come another day.
Meng Shoucai didn't dare to force it.
He was also a man who was willing to take risks. After thinking it over, he decided not to leave. The father and his son and a group of servants spent the night in the car, and they were all so cold that their noses were running.
Then, early in the morning, when he heard a noise in the stone house, Meng Shoucai kicked his son hard: "Go, kneel at the door!"
Meng Ziyang is a big naughty kid who dares to act like a boss when there are no adults around. When his father gives him a cold look, he dares not say a word and just kneels down at the door obediently.
It was New Year's Day, and everyone was free. After a while, someone saw him, and a group of people gathered around him. Many people went to take a look at his face, and someone asked, "Are you here to wish Mr. Tang a happy new year?"
Someone else asked, "Why don't you go in to pay New Year's greetings? Mr. Tang is still young, and kneeling is not an option for him."
Meng Ziyang's face flushed with embarrassment, and he knelt there without explaining. Suddenly, someone recognized him: "Isn't this... Young Master Meng?"
At that time, many people from the village attended the lawsuit. They immediately ran over to watch it as if it were a foreign spectacle, and talked about it a lot.
Tang Shuizhi stood behind the crowd and was shocked.
She already knew that Tang Shiyue was not easy to mess with, but today she finally realized how difficult Tang Shiyue was.
She never expected that one day she would see Meng Ziyang kneeling at the door of her house!
She was so shocked that she was a little dazed.
In fact, Tang Shiyue didn't want to trouble them like this.
She really slept yesterday and didn't get up today. How could she know that they were waiting outside?
But this is enough to prove that Meng Yiqiu's status is definitely much higher than theirs...
Tang Shiyue came out. As soon as she came out, Meng Ziyang suddenly straightened up. Thinking of the harsh words he had said before, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Meng Shoucai hurried forward and bowed his hands in greeting: "Master Tang, I only now realize what this unfilial son has done. It is my fault for not educating him well. I brought him here to apologize to you and will let you punish him."
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