Chapter 115 The younger brother came to visit



Chapter 115 The younger brother came to visit

Seeing that Meng Yitong didn't say anything, Zhang Jingyi felt that she was right.

"Am I wrong? How much money have you made? What value have you created for this society? What qualifications do you have to drink soup that costs hundreds of thousands of dollars a bowl?"

Zhang Jingyi slammed the table angrily.

The servants around lowered their heads when they heard the noise.

They dare not interfere in the disputes of their master's family. If they do, they may lose their jobs.

Listening to Zhang Jingyi's increasingly excessive accusations, Meng Yitong also became angry.

Self-reflection is one thing, and being criticized by others is another.

Meng Yitong looked up at the huge gemstone necklace on Zhang Jingyi's neck and scolded directly: "Why don't you look at yourself when you are talking about others?"

"The necklace on your neck is worth more than 400,000 yuan, right? And the bracelet on your hand is also worth hundreds of thousands, and the coat you are wearing is also worth tens of thousands, right?"

"What value have you created for this society?"

"What qualifications do you have to wear something worth millions of dollars like this?"

Zhang Jingyi was suddenly speechless after hearing what Meng Yitong said.

She wanted to pick out something more to say about Meng Yitong, but Meng Yitong was wearing home clothes today and had no makeup on her face.

The furniture and servants next to her all belonged to the Qin family. If she accused these things, wouldn't it be equivalent to attacking the Qin family?

Then how can I marry into this family in the future?

But it is impossible for Zhang Jingyi to just swallow this anger.

Now that she has come up against Meng Yitong, she must trample Meng Yitong under her feet. Otherwise, who among these servants who only care about the food will take her seriously in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingyi directly ordered: "Auntie Wang, don't make this kind of soup for Meng Yitong anymore. She doesn't deserve it."

Aunt Wang, who was standing aside with her head down and pretending to be a quail, was stunned when she heard this.

How come you have something to do with this?

Why don’t you make soup for the eldest young lady?

If the kitchen really dares not to make tonic soup for the eldest young lady, the first person to come to them will definitely be the master.

Who in their right mind would dare to make the master angry over such a thing?

Thinking that the future Second Young Master's wife might not understand the twists and turns here, Wang Ma kindly pointed out, "To reply to Miss Zhang, this matter was ordered by the master, and we dare not make the decision on our own."

However, her reminder made Zhang Jingyi even angrier.

Zhang Jingyi felt that they must not take her words seriously because they saw that she had not yet married.

Thinking of the wedding date that Qin's father mentioned when the two families met last time, Zhang Jingyi decided to go back and persuade her parents.

Isn’t it just getting married a few months earlier?

Isn’t it just a simple wedding?

As long as she can get the certificate officially, she doesn't care about these formalities.

She wanted to see if these servants would dare not stand on her side after she got married.

Zhang Jingyi thought about it and glared at Wang Ma fiercely.

This made Wang Ma feel very aggrieved.

Because of Zhang Jingyi's picking on her, Meng Yitong couldn't stay at home anymore, so she just picked up her bag and went to the company.

When the people in the company saw Meng Yitong coming to the company at this time, they all looked as if they were used to it.

Meng Yitong walked around all the departments, ordered milk tea and dessert for everyone, and then prepared to go downstairs for a walk.

During this period, she had countless complaints every day and wanted to complain to Liu Siyu.

However, before she walked out of the company gate, she met an unexpected person at the door.

"Why are you here?"

Meng Yitong asked Meng Yuanliang with surprise.

Today is Wednesday, and unlike my senior year when I am about to graduate, the school only arranged homework for me for the graduation project.

Meng Yuanliang is only a sophomore and he has classes to attend.

"We were playing a game nearby, so I stopped by to check it out."

As Meng Yuanliang spoke, he tilted his head to look inside the company.

"What are you looking at?"

Meng Yitong followed Meng Yuanliang's gaze and looked inside, but saw nothing except the busy employees.

“Hehehe…”

Meng Yunliang scratched his head and said with a dry laugh: "I heard that you are recruiting actors. I plan to come for an interview?"

"You? Forget it. Just go back and play the game!"

In the past six months, Meng Yuanliang seemed to have grown taller. Now Meng Yitong had to keep her head held high when talking to him.

Sign him as an actor? I couldn't find anyone who could act with him.

When Meng Yuanliang heard what Meng Yitong said, he immediately became anxious.

"Why not? With my conditions, I'd be the best anywhere."

"Besides, aren't you my sister? Just help me!"

Meng Yuanliang had heard that as an actor here, as long as you could get a contract, you could get a basic salary ranging from 5,000 to 50,000 yuan per month.

If you don't have a job, you don't need to work. If you have a job, you will get extra high commission.

This time, several boys from their school were hired after passing the online interview.

Since working part-time here, these boys have become successful one by one.

They no longer have to squeeze into the cafeteria with everyone else, and they can all wear the latest sneakers.

This made everyone else in their school envious.

Meng Yuanliang naturally didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

Especially when he learned that the person in charge of this company was his sister, Meng Yuanliang immediately took some time off from his break and came for the interview.

Then he was stopped by his sister at the first stage of the interview.

"No, you're too tall! We can't find a girl to act with you."

Meng Yitong advised kindly.

"Then I'll play a bodyguard, a thug."

"No, how can a supporting role be taller than the male lead!"

Meng Yitong said impartially.

Meng Yitong was very suspicious that the dramas that Qin Chengze invested in for her did not become popular. Could it be because he was too tall?

Meng Yuanliang is a little taller than Qin Chengze, which will make his future acting range narrower.

"Then I will play a ruffian, a gangster."

Meng Yuanliang was determined to become an actor today.

For no other reason than to live a life with a monthly salary.

As Meng Yuanliang spoke, he bent over and hunched his back, acting like a street thug.

Meng Yitong couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, and all the boredom she had felt for the whole morning disappeared.

Seeing that Meng Yuanliang was determined to achieve his goal, Meng Yitong simply led him directly into the office.

After the two of them sat down, Meng Yitong was the first to speak: "Actor, forget it. If you are willing, you can come and be my assistant. The basic salary is 10,000."

The short dramas currently shot by the company are all melodramatic dramas that are not worthy of being shown on stage.

Based on Meng Yitong's understanding of Mr. Meng and his image-conscious personality, he would never allow Meng Yuanliang to show up in such a drama.

This is simply like walking in Mr. Meng's minefield. If you are not careful, you may lose the family fund that you have worked so hard to obtain.

By then, there will really be no place to cry.

After Meng Yitong's explanation, Meng Yuanliang also realized that he had been thinking in the wrong direction.

Compared to a base salary of 5,000 yuan, a fund dividend of 5 million yuan is more attractive.

Watching Meng Yuanliang running away in a hurry, Meng Yitong smiled helplessly. This younger brother is always like this, coming and going like a gust of wind, making it impossible to catch him at all.

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