He knocked on the door, and after hearing a response, he pushed the door open and went in. "That fool is back again, wanting to apologize to you."
Zhang Hongmei put down her book, stood up, and said, having already composed herself, "Let's go down and take a look."
When Zhang Hongmei came downstairs, Jiang Mingyan was a little nervous, but she thought to herself, "I have to apologize, or I won't be able to survive here."
He bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Zhang Hongmei. I was blinded by greed and acted impulsively. I promise I don't hate you, I was just jealous of them."
Zhang Hongmei didn't sit down. "I don't care about your apology. But since we're in a foreign country, I forgive you this time, but from now on, we're just acquaintances from the same hometown." Zhang Hongmei didn't generously say it was alright; for her, it was enough to just treat you as an acquaintance. There was no need to bother.
Jiang Mingyan thought Zhang Hongmei would be unforgiving, but she didn't expect her to get away with it so easily.
“Zhang Hongmei, I promise there will never be a next time. I will control my emotions in the future and will never lose control again. I also promise to cherish the opportunity you give me.”
Zhang Hongmei nodded. "You guys have fun, I'm going upstairs."
Zhao Tiancheng also stood up, "I'll go see Ningning. You young people don't need to be so reserved."
“I’m going too.” Zhao Haozheng followed his father away.
Cai Peilin didn't say anything and went back to his room, as did Cheng Guangxu.
Only Zeng Zhongkang remained who wasn't with them.
“I told you last time, there shouldn’t be a next time, but you really can’t remember. What if you can’t go back and die here?”
Everyone present was startled, and Jiang Mingyan's face turned pale.
There really won't be a next time.
Zeng Zhongkang ignored them; he had truly been intent on killing them.
Dong Yuping pulled Jiang Mingyan to sit down. The living room was unusually quiet. Zeng Zhongkang really had that thought just now, didn't he? It was terrifying.
Jiang Mingyan didn't take off her coat. The room was very warm, but she still felt cold, extremely cold.
My mind was a jumble of thoughts, not a clear picture. Did that person really want to kill me?
Wang Minxia was also stunned. The look Zeng Zhongkang gave her before leaving was truly terrifying.
It seems I really need to put away my little schemes and behave myself. I only have less than two years left before I can go back to China.
Kong Yushun turned on the TV, not wanting to see those awful people anymore.
A delicious aroma wafted from the kitchen. Dong Yuping looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go help out in the kitchen."
The three of them felt extremely awkward when they entered the kitchen. They felt out of place.
Dong Yuping moved closer to Shen Yunfang and asked, "Aunt Shen, what shall we do?"
"No need, you are guests, there is no reason to make guests do the work."
Now the three of them were even more embarrassed. But since it was obvious that the other party was rejecting them, they had no choice but to come out again.
Wang Minxia cursed Jiang Mingyan in her heart, and also resented them for looking down on her.
Zhao Tiancheng told Wang Xinyi what had just happened inside the house. "I didn't expect Hongmei to have such a temper. I thought she was a very shrewd young woman."
Wang Xinyi sighed, "It's a good thing Shouyi wasn't here. Otherwise, Jiang Mingyan's life would have been difficult. The old man might have been even more ruthless."
You said this kid seemed pretty smart. How could he do something so foolish?
"Hehe, it's all about money. They're just jealous."
"Honey, the land has been bought, and both deeds are in Ningning's name. Are you relieved now?"
"Yes, these are the design sketches I drew. Let's start a clothing company too."
"Okay, I got it. Ningning, my good son, your mom is already starting to save up for your future wife."
Daddy needs to work harder too. My dear son, are you happy?
Wang Xinyi watched the interaction between the father and son with satisfaction, feeling that her life was complete.
Zhao Haozheng, who was sitting to one side, pushed his father away and sat on the edge of the bed. "Ningning, give your brother a smile."
Zhang Hongmei is currently writing furiously when she suddenly remembered that she could make a children's movie. She is familiar with this kind of thing, as she used to watch it with her little nephew. She just doesn't know if it's possible to make a movie about this.
Never mind, those are Wyatt's problems. I'll just focus on writing the script.
It's finally finished. I kept rubbing my wrists. Even though it's just a script, it's still over 10,000 words long!
Suddenly it dawned on me that even they wouldn't understand it this way, so I'd have to change it to a foreign language. Just thinking about it makes me feel so discouraged. I still have to write more in a bit.
Suddenly I feel a lot like Cheng Guangxu. Haha, I can conscript men myself now.
Dinner was exceptionally lavish, with all the main dishes, and the atmosphere was really great because there were so many people.
Today, Zhao Tiancheng brought out red wine, just like last year, but only Cao Binggang and Han Guangtai were drinking with him.
When Wang Xinyi came out to eat, everyone greeted her.
During a major holiday, everyone wants to create a good atmosphere. So, no one really showed anything?
After finishing their meal, they prepared to leave. "You two should arrive early tomorrow. Take your own luggage; I'll take you to the experimental field tomorrow."
After seeing everyone off, we gave them all the leftover meat and vegetables to take home, so there really wasn't much left this year. This was for the best, as Zhang Hongmei hates leftovers the most; this is perfect.
The next morning, Zhang Hongmei had just finished practicing Tai Chi when Cao Binggang and his companion arrived. They invited them to have breakfast together.
Zeng Zhongkang was still driving; the experimental field was only an hour's drive from here.
When we arrived, the person in charge hadn't arrived yet, so we simply waited in the car.
When the McCann family arrived, they felt really bad to see the young lady waiting.
After settling them in, I arranged to pick them up the afternoon before school started. Only then did I head back.
Back home, I handed the script I had written yesterday to Cheng Guangxu and Cai Peilin, asking them to translate it.
Not wanting to do anything else, I played with Ningning for a while, and then spent the rest of the time sitting in the living room discussing the garment factory with Zhao Haozheng and his son.
Zhang Hongmei had seen Wang Xinyi's design and thought it was alright. "Zhao Haozheng, do you know any design students? You can buy designs from them, but you must buy one copy and sign a contract to avoid trouble later."
"I'll ask when school starts. I know two of them, but we're not that close."
"Uncle Zhao, we must find a good tailor, even if it costs more money."
Annie might come over today, so I'll have Aunt Wang design an outfit for her; that would be a better way to advertise.
"Okay, I understand. I do have a few connections with tailors. I'll go ask them this afternoon. Where is the shop design?"
"You can rent it first. You're more familiar with this area than I am. You should choose a more bustling location."
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