It only took the old housekeeper one night to change from 'Miss Meng' to 'Big Miss'.
But his attitude was still respectful and gentle, as if Meng Mingxuan was the eldest daughter of the Yan family.
There is a big difference between these two names.
Anyone with discerning eyes will understand it immediately.
Only Meng Mingxuan no longer cares about that impulsive young lady.
At least after those three years in her previous life, she understood a lot of things, and now she is more like Meng Mingxuan who was 25 years old.
Meng Mingxuan knows where her roots are.
She did not argue with the old housekeeper, who just followed orders. She only reminded him, "Does your young master know that he has a very good temper?"
The old housekeeper's eyes flickered slightly, "Young lady, you must be worried. Cao Cao and Liu Bei will have a battle sooner or later."
“…”
Meng Mingxuan looked at the old housekeeper and was almost speechless.
Only a thought flashed through my mind inexplicably: This generation is also correct, right? The difference between grandfather and uncle.
"Okay, wait a moment, Grandpa Butler, I'll change my clothes."
"Yes, Miss."
Meng Mingxuan quickly changed into a standard solid-colored long skirt, which was both bold and sexy, and not too cute, and her appearance was greatly discounted.
When she went downstairs, the old housekeeper who was sitting opposite the stairs stood up.
"Let's go, Grandpa Butler."
"Miss, please."
While in the car, the old housekeeper suddenly chatted with Meng Mingxuan, "I went to Lincheng for a while three years ago, and it seems that the eldest lady has a very good temper."
“…”
It should be when Mr. Yan just found out Yan Mojiu's life experience that he sent the old butler to Lincheng for a detailed investigation.
At that time, her relationship with Yan Mojiu had already begun to strain.
Meng Mingxuan thought.
"From the old man's perspective, putting aside the fact that the eldest lady is an orphan, given that the eldest lady and the young master had been in a passionate relationship for more than two years, the old man would also agree to the eldest lady and the young master dating again." said the old housekeeper.
Brothers fighting over a woman, it would sound good if it got out.
Meng Mingxuan heard the key point and raised her head, "Young Master?"
Did Mr. Yan recognize Yin Ting so quickly?
"The young master is now called Yan Shaoting." said the old butler.
Meng Mingxuan looked at the smiling face of the old housekeeper Gou Yanxiao, and felt grateful. "Thank you, Grandpa Housekeeper."
The old butler immediately sat up straight and turned his head.
He didn't do anything.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan found the old housekeeper more and more lovable.
However, she finally realized the negative consequences of her past willfulness.
In her previous life, she and Yin Ting got married and held a wedding, making her Yan Mojiu's legitimate sister-in-law.
No wonder Yan Mojiu always ignored her in his previous life.
He knew that Yin Ting was his younger brother.
"Miss, I want to ask you a question." The old butler opened the door again.
Meng Mingxuan came back to her senses and said, "You ask."
"There was a pair of cousins. At first, the cousin's father killed the cousin's mother, then the cousin's father killed the cousin's mother, then the cousin's father killed the cousin's father, and finally the cousin stole the cousin's wife. Do you think the cousins can still live in harmony?"
Meng Mingxuan's mind was confused by the large number of "tang" characters, and it took her half a month to digest the plot.
However, this is not a story, this is clearly reality.
The story of Yan Mojiu and Yin Ting.
But…cousins?
Meng Mingxuan was shocked: "Grandpa Butler, Yin...Yan Shaoting is Yan Mojiu's cousin?"
Is he your biological brother?
"Yes, the young master's father was the eldest son of the Yan family, but he has passed away for many years. Now the young master is the only descendant of this family." said the old housekeeper.
Meng Mingxuan came back to her senses.
Therefore, the man who raped Qi Shuyue back then was Yan Mojiu's father Yan Zheng, and was Yan Zheng's brother.
But he died, and was killed by Yan Zheng.
Yan Shaoting wanted to avenge his mother, and the only way was to dig up his biological father's grave.
But apart from his mother's revenge, Yan Shaoting also has his father's revenge.
If he wanted revenge, he would definitely kill Yan Zheng's entire family, including Yan Zheng's two sons.
Meng Mingxuan raised her eyes and glanced at the back of the old housekeeper's head.
He was reminding her that Yan Mojiu and Yan Shaoting would be enemies that could not tolerate fire or water.
She just stood there.
…
Meng Mingxuan followed the old butler and walked into the private room of the Chinese restaurant booked by Mr. Yan.
"Hello, Grandpa Yan." She greeted politely.
The young man sitting next to Mr. Yan immediately stood up and pulled out a chair for Meng Mingxuan, "Ms. Meng, please sit down."
"Thanks."
Meng Mingxuan put down her handbag and sat down.
She heard Old Master Yan smilingly ask the young man: "How is it? Is my granddaughter pretty?"
The young man smiled and said, "Ms. Meng is many times prettier in person than in the photo."
That unique temperament that only women who grew up in Jiangnan can have is captured in the photos.
One look is enough to make people fall.
"Haha..." Old Master Yan laughed heartily, and then introduced Meng Mingxuan: "Mingxuan, this is Song Han, the third young master of the Song family. He is the same age as you and just graduated from Qingdao University."
Then, he added, "People of your age have more topics to talk about. You can start by being friends."
Meng Mingxuan was silent for a moment. "Yan Mojiu has a strong desire for control. Every friend I make must be thoroughly investigated by him. If you want, Grandpa Yan should give him a call first, and then send him a copy of the information about the Third Young Master Song for him to review?"
“…”
“…”
There was a moment of silence in the private room.
After a brief moment of shock, Song Han glanced at Meng Mingxuan with interest.
I thought she was a gentle Jiangnan beauty, just like Yan Zheng's legendary wife, but I didn't expect her to be such a hot pepper.
Even Mr. Yan lost face on the spot.
Mr. Yan's majesty and fierceness as a person in power are deeply engraved in his bones and blood, and just one glance at him makes people tremble with fear.
At this moment, Meng Mingxuan was enduring his cruel gaze.
But she didn't back down.
The consequence of her retreat was to cause trouble for Yan Mojiu.
If she obeyed Master Yan's wishes and just went along with the situation, then Song Hanjue would be the last one.
She will soon be labeled a 'social butterfly' or even a fickle person.
By then, Yan Mojiu will have to clean up the mess for her.
Yan Mojiu, who had just returned to Kyoto, still had a lot of important things to do.
She had to lighten his burden.
Old Master Yan looked at Meng Mingxuan coldly for a while, then looked away and smiled faintly at Song Han: "My grandson owed the Meng family three lives, and he felt guilty, so he spoiled Mingxuan from childhood to adulthood, and spoiled her temper. She doesn't know how to behave, I'm sorry to make you laugh."
Meng Mingxuan's face turned slightly pale.
Guilt...
Mr. Yan knows how to hurt people's hearts.
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