Chapter 23 “This is in the car…”
“—Asshole!”
Meng Wencheng directly hit Meng Beizhi's arm with the crutch in his hand!
"How can you talk to your father like that? Where are your tutors?"
The rosewood cane is hard.
Meng Wencheng exerted more strength.
Fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on Meng Beizhi's forehead. She clenched her teeth to prevent herself from groaning.
But she still looked at him stubbornly: "Where did you send grandma?"
That just now made Meng Wencheng feel vented.
He narrowed his eyes, then snorted coldly: "Come in by yourself!"
Meng Beizhi's face turned pale because of the pain.
She pursed her lips and followed Meng Wencheng.
"How's Lu Rang doing?"
Meng Wencheng knocked on the desk leg with his crutch.
Meng Beizhi didn't answer but asked, "Where is grandma?"
Meng Wencheng's eyes were already a little cloudy.
Just like his health is not very good now, so he has to rely on crutches to move around.
But even so, it couldn't stop the shrewd calculation in his eyes.
He slowly exhaled: "I am the one taking care of your grandmother and Ruan Qing now."
"If you really care about them, you should know what to do."
After he finished speaking, he picked up a calendar on the desk and looked at it.
"I asked someone to calculate it before, and there are two suitable dates for marriage this year—"
"Your grandmother will probably be very happy to attend your wedding with Lu Rang."
Meng Beizhi paused for breath.
She raised her eyelashes and glanced at Meng Wencheng.
After a moment, he asked, "Are you in such a hurry?"
These days.
Meng Wencheng seemed to be urging her to get married to Lu Rang.
Why is that?
Then I thought about what I heard today at the sanatorium, when the director and Lu Rang were talking about investment.
Meng Beizhi's mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't show it on his face.
She said: "Marriage is not something I can decide on my own. Lu Rang may not necessarily have this idea."
"No." Meng Wencheng interrupted her: "You can decide."
He looked at Meng Beizhi's face, his eyes revealing approval and satisfaction with his own work.
"Beizhi, you have the capital."
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"Don't think you have enough money to do whatever you want!"
Yan He stared at Fu Wangye with a serious expression: "You are already thirty, and in the blink of an eye you will be forty. If you don't pay attention, half your life will be gone!"
“…”
Fu Wangye was helpless: "Mom, I'm only twenty-seven."
Yan He: "Do you think twenty-seven is still young? I'm really worried that you'll never find a wife in your lifetime."
"That girl you had a crush on in high school, she's probably a mother now—"
Fu Wangye interrupted her, picked up his things and stood up.
He coughed lightly and said, "I'm leaving now. I'll come see you next time."
He left the sanatorium almost as if escaping.
It was not until I went out that my heart, which had been beating wildly, slowly calmed down.
By the time I reacted——
The call has been made.
The three words "Meng Beizhi" flashed on the screen.
The cell phone rang and Meng Beizhi looked at it.
She picked up: "What's wrong?"
Fu Wangye didn't have time to speak.
Then I heard Meng Beizhi say, "Okay, I got it. I'll be right over."
Fu Wangye subconsciously asked: "Where are you coming from?"
Meng Beizhi has already hung up the phone.
Fu Wangye: “…?”
Meng Beizhi looked at Meng Wencheng in front of him and said calmly: "There's something going on at the control tower. I need to go over there."
Meng Wencheng said coldly, "This is meaningless work—"
"Lu Rang likes it."
Meng Beizhi stood up from the mat.
This is the Meng family’s small Buddhist temple.
The ancestors of the Ruan family were once worshipped.
Now they all belong to the Meng family.
After Lu Rang said that he liked it, Meng Wencheng naturally said nothing more.
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When they arrived at the place, Meng Beizhi did not see Fu Wangye's high-profile Cullinan.
She thought Fu Wangye hadn't arrived yet.
Roadside horns honked.
The window of another Land Rover rolled down.
Fu Wangye's face was revealed.
Meng Beizhi got in the car.
But there was no action.
Fu Wangye asked: "Why don't you wear a seat belt?"
She hasn't spoken yet.
Fu Wangye suddenly came over and hugged her tightly.
It seemed like he was going to help her fasten her seat belt.
The distance shortened in an instant——
The posture of their necks intersecting makes it look like they are kissing.
The car windows were closed.
There was only silence in the carriage.
For a moment, Fu Wangye could hear his own heartbeat.
"you--"
His voice was hoarse.
The next second, they looked into Meng Beizhi's eyes, which were as clear as stream water.
If you listen carefully, you can hear her very light breathing.
Fu Wangye's eyes paused, and instantly became much darker.
He said in a low voice: "Take off your clothes."
Meng Beizhi frowned: "Fu Wangye, don't go too far."
Fu Wangye's magnetic and mellow voice was a little coaxing:
"Be good and listen to me."
Meng Beizhi turned his face away, "This is in the car——"
The air conditioner in the car is turned on.
Meng Beizhi was only wearing a shirt, and she quickly closed the collar.
But it did not prevent Fu Wangye from seeing the wound on her arm clearly.
"How did it happen?" he asked in a deep voice.
Meng Beizhi: "...I bumped into it accidentally."
Fu Wangye sneered, obviously not believing it.
When I met her in the nursing home, she was fine.
Have you hit it now?
He had been in the army before and was more sensitive to many details than ordinary people.
I wanted to help Meng Beizhi fasten her seat belt, but when I moved sideways, I accidentally touched her arm.
I heard her groan softly.
However, Meng Beizhi obviously didn't want to answer anymore. He straightened his clothes and turned his head to the side.
Fu Wangye understood now.
——Lu Rang did it.
Meng Beizhi was protecting him, so he didn't want to say it!
His whole face was as dark and terrifying as an approaching storm.
Meng Beizhi didn't know that Fu Wangye had already put a accusation on Lu Rang in his mind.
She was thinking about the Meng family's affairs -
Meng Wencheng wanted her to marry Lu Rang so badly.
Su Xiu started selling things.
Let’s put aside the grudge between Su Xiu and Ruan Qing.
Few people in the circle would resell second-hand items.
Especially jewelry.
If there is really no need for it, it will most likely be used for charity dinners as a pretense.
...What happened to the Meng family?
Fu Wangye called her a few times.
Meng Beizhi finally came out of his thoughts.
She looked at Fu Wangye: "What?"
Fu Wangye paused and said, "You seem to be lost in thought. What are you thinking about?"
"I wonder when you'll be able to become the boss?"
Fu Wangye asked, "Why, do you want to be the president's wife?"
"If you are the president, it's not impossible." Glancing at him, Meng Beizhi replied lightly.
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