Looking at her departing back, Jiang Nuan tilted her head helplessly, but didn't say anything. waited until she was far away before closing the door unhurriedly.

And Jiang Ran, who was standing at the top of the stairs and waiting for movement, heard this sound, her face collapsed, she pouted angrily, and the whole person was sticking to the wall and looking back sneakily, and then she saw the closed door.

"I'm really!" The child with teeth and claws, Jiang Ran kicked directly to the wall without paying attention, and then the whole person was stupid.

The pain in her toes made her ignore Jiang Nuan, and sat directly on the ground, holding her little thumb pitifully.

Jiang Nuan, who didn't know what was going on in the outside world, didn't return to the dresser after closing the door, but squatted down and stood next to the huge bouquet of roses.

She stretched out her fingers and counted the number of roses one by one, and when she counted, she realized that something was wrong: "Looking at so many, why are there only fifty-two? It can't be so heavy." ”

It was only at this time that she really discovered the problem with roses.

Jiang Nuan's expression instantly became solemn, and she dragged the flowers to the center of the house with the effort of her old nose, and then started a big project.

On the other side, the Meng family villa is also secretly discussing.

Meng Yiran looked at the message on the phone, and looked at Meng Qidong with an uncomfortable expression: "Grandpa, have we gone too far?"

"Excessive?"

Looking at the computer screen with reading glasses, all of a sudden, I heard what my granddaughter said.

Meng Qidong smiled and rubbed his temples, looked at her embarrassed face and asked, "What's the matter, I'm distressed?"

"I just think it's a bit bad for us to do this, and there's no need to make trouble to the point where the fish are dead, maybe the two families will have a chance to cooperate in the future. ”

Although he was still talking about making Fu Shen pay the price, Meng Yiran never thought of letting Fu Shen's company suffer such a heavy blow.

Happening like this in the mall is equivalent to completely tearing your face, and there is no room for relaxation in the future. She remembered that her grandfather would never do such a thing.

Nervous tears swallowed saliva, Meng Yiran thought for a while and continued: "I'm not still talking about him, I just feel ......"

The more he talked, the more empty his heart became, in the old man's perceptive gaze, Meng Yiran always felt a little at a loss, as if his mind was placed under the sun for others to peep at.

Since his family knew about his family, Meng Qidong sat up straight, took a sip of wolfberry tea on the table, and then said unhurriedly: "Do you think I can't see through your careful thoughts? I just don't want to say it too clearly." Yiran, you remember to grandpa that in the mall, kindness is useless. ”

His voice was full of energy, and it didn't sound like the voice of an old man his age, and it was so imposing that people couldn't help but retreat.

Even after studying with the old man for a while, Meng Yiran was inevitably nervous when he was serious, and her voice was a little stuck and she defended herself: "Grandpa, I'm not kind, I just think we can turn enemies into friends, what you're doing now is completely pushing the Fu Group to death, if Fu Shen knew that you did all this, he would definitely not give up." ”

"The last time he humiliated you so much, you still thought about him so much, you are really my good granddaughter. Meng Qidong's expression remained unchanged, his expression was slightly cold, his eyes revealed a bit of sharp light, and he kept staring at Meng Yiran and lowered his head before he stopped.

His eyes didn't give half a cent to Meng Yiran, and the atmosphere in the entire study became heavy.

Meng Yiran became more and more worried in her heart, and she also understood that she had angered her grandfather when she spoke for Fu Shen, her lips pursed, she thought about it, and was about to beg the old man for mercy when she heard the old man speak.

"You girl has had ideas since she was a child, and grandpa knows that you have ideas in your heart. I have basically not controlled you in anything for so many years, but about Fu Shen, you are still dead. ”

Meng Qidong said very resolutely, without the slightest intention of compromise.

He taught Meng Yiran earnestly: "He and our Meng family are not all the way, do you think he can look up to you? A man like him will not delay the love of his children." All your previous childish thoughts have been cleaned up for me, otherwise, there are people in the Meng family who want to inherit this inheritance. ”

In the past, he could teach the idea slowly when he was still young with the child, and his requirements for Meng Yiran were not too high, but now he felt that it was a little too late.

Meng Qidong deeply regretted it, and his attitude was naturally a lot stricter.

It's not that he can't see his granddaughter's resistance, but it's not a big problem, he is confident that after he finishes explaining the pros and cons, Meng Yiran will have a correct judgment.

And Meng Yiran obviously didn't know what the old man thought.

The hair on her sides hung down naturally and covered her cheeks, as well as the look of shame and annoyance on her face.

This kind of words that look down on herself actually came from the mouth of her grandfather, who loved her the most since she was a child, and Meng Yiran couldn't help but wonder if the old man's love for him was true.

Maybe it's because she is the most formal one in the direct line, so the old man is willing to support her instead of others, what if the old man no longer loves her one day?

His mind was full of these thoughts, and Meng Yiran didn't know how many times the old man called his name, but when he raised his head and saw the other party's disappointed expression, he couldn't help but feel a stab in his heart.

She mustered up the courage to tell her grandfather if she could trust her, maybe he would be able to find a way to defeat Fu Shen, but she didn't dare to say this, or even dare to show it, because she knew better than anyone else that the old man would definitely scoff at her thoughts.

"When I teach you, I can still run away, and I don't know what to say about you. After pausing the work at hand, Meng Qidong took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Meng Yiran, who was obviously not very interested, and said, "You go back and reflect on yourself, and come to me after you think clearly." ”

Knowing that he didn't have the right to speak on the old man's side, Meng Yiran nodded reluctantly, dragged his heavy steps out of the door of the study, and passed by the housekeeper who came over with black tea.

She didn't say hello to the other party, and she didn't even bother to give a look.

The housekeeper all looked like he didn't care, and smiled and signaled to Meng Yiran, he didn't care even if he didn't get a response, and still appeared in front of Old Man Meng in that relaxed and happy state.