Chapter 20 I've slept with you twice!
What Meng Beizhi said was true.
She had already asked for leave from Director Guan.
Nan Ting was already waiting at the entrance of the community.
As soon as Meng Beizhi got in the car, he searched the price of Fu Wangye's sweatshirt on the official website.
Then I transferred the money to him.
5200.
The numbers are quite ambiguous.
"What are you doing?" Nan Ting asked.
Meng Beizhi's expression remained unchanged: "Nothing, work. How did you get here so quickly?"
Nan Ting was puzzled. "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this? Why are you here? I don't think you have a house here either."
Meng Beizhi said: "My colleague's birthday party last night was quite late, so I didn't go home."
Nan Ting had no suspicion of anything else.
He nodded and said, "Then your colleague should be quite well off. Houses in Wutong Island are hard to come by."
"It might be a marketing tactic. Many real estate projects are like this now, creating a lot of gimmicks or imposing various rankings for themselves."
Fu Wangye's family background is not very good.
She still remembers that during high school, when there were parent-teacher meetings, Fu Wangye's parents never showed up.
It is said that they are all very busy.
Later, someone spread the rumor that Fu Wangye's parents worked in a factory.
Nan Ting didn't dwell on this issue.
She smiled and said, "Luckily I checked the calendar yesterday and ordered a bouquet of flowers in advance. Auntie will definitely like it."
Ruan Qing’s birthday.
Meng Beizhi would go and spend a day with her every year.
I can’t describe how I feel.
Over the years, her mood has undergone a complete change.
The initial collapse, anxiety, sadness, and later all the expectations were completely worn away by Ruan Qing's coma year after year.
Nan Ting noticed her emotions and felt annoyed that he shouldn't have mentioned it.
At the same time, he quickly changed the subject: "I heard the other day that a new variety show was going to be recorded at your tower. I think it's a bit outrageous. Is that a place you can have fun in—"
"Yes, yes, did you see the message in the class group? Xiaopang is organizing a class reunion! If you go, you must dress up beautifully..."
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The Meng family also has shares in this private sanatorium.
Meng Beizhi and Nan Ting walked into Ruan Qing's ward with ease.
She was well cared for and looked clean and tidy.
If it weren't for the various instruments plugged into his body, he would look like he was asleep.
Nan Ting carefully placed the bouquet on the bedside table. "Aunt Ruan, happy birthday. I'm Nan Ting. Bei Zhi and I are here to see you."
Naturally, there was no response.
Meng Beizhi sat in front of the hospital bed and gently massaged Ruan Qing's fingers.
She whispered, "Happy birthday, Mom."
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When Fu Wangye arrived at the sanatorium, Mr. Fu called again.
"—Have you arrived yet?"
Fu Wangye opened the door and got out of the car, "We're here."
After Fu Jing's accident.
Yan He moved directly to the sanatorium.
Fu Wangye would come to visit her regularly.
The old man snorted coldly, "I thought you were so stubborn that you wouldn't even care about your mother!"
"These are two different things." Fu Wangye strode inside. "I know my family's affairs very well."
"So what? Am I not your family? Listen to what you are saying, you bastard!"
"I'm still supporting the company at my age, but you're just sitting around doing nothing—"
Fu Wangye had heard these words too many times.
When he saw the thin figure in front of him, he interrupted the old man directly.
"If you want to retire, you can definitely give up your power. There are a lot of people on the board waiting to take over. I'll retire first when I get there."
He said and strode forward: "Mom——"
Yan He turned around.
The next second, the woman, who had originally had a gentle and elegant temperament, frowned instantly.
"Why are you still alone? Didn't I tell you that if you're still single, don't come to see me!"
Fu Wangye didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who provoked you again?"
"Your father who died early!"
Yan He glanced at him and snorted coldly:
"He came to me in a dream last night and insisted on making a bet that I'd be single for the rest of my life. He said he'd had someone calculate it—Pah! What unlucky words!"
Fu Wangye: "..."
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