Chapter 26

The old lady was very displeased.

"Just because she saved my life, it makes sense for me to marry her. ”

He had doubted Li Yun'er before, and even speculated whether the car accident had anything to do with Li Yun'er.

Later, he ordered Song Ci to investigate the events of that day again, and it really had nothing to do with Li Yun'er.

"I said that whoever conceives your child will marry whomever you want. My wife's words don't count, do they?"

Old Madam Qing really likes Meng Jingwei.

"The Qing family is a famous family, and Meng Jingwei is useless, no matter what aspect she considers, she is not worthy of being the future housewife of the Qing family. The Qing family is facing a wealthy family, do you think she can get on the stage?"

This is Qing Muye's character.

What 'children are long' has nothing to do with him, he only values interests and the idea of making the Qingjia bigger and stronger.

If you want to marry Meng Jingwei just because she has a child, it will only drag the Qing family back.

The old lady was speechless.

But I have to admit that for the sake of the future of the Qing family, Li Yuner is naturally the best choice.

"But that child is Jingwei's girl, how about spreading it in the future?"

"I'll give her a lot of compensation. As for the child, I will get engaged to Li Yun'er as soon as possible, and let her show her face less outside, and when Meng Jingwei's child is born, I will claim to the public that the child was born to me and Li Yun'er. Then, get married again. ”

He had already figured out how to deal with it.

Old Madam Qing sighed, was silent for a long time, and waved her hand, "That's it, I'm too old to be your master." But don't treat Jingwei's girl badly, although she looks mediocre, she is a rare good girl. ”

The drugging thing was done by Mrs. Qing, and the fault was that Meng Jingwei had a relationship with Qing Muye by mistake.

For this reason, Mrs. Qing wanted Qing Muye to be responsible for Meng Jingwei, but Qing Muye has been assertive since she was a child, and it is not something she can say.

The old lady got up, walked to the backyard with her pestle and cane to rest.

......

Bell Bell Bell –

At this time, Meng Jingwei, who was in a daze on the side of the road, was startled by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

picked up the phone, and Xiao Cheng's name jumped on the screen.

"Xiao Weiwei, didn't you ask the master to masturbate? Why, isn't it a matter of talking. ”

On the other end of the phone, I remembered Xiao Cheng's ridiculous voice.

Through the mobile phone, she can also feel Xiao Cheng's carefree refreshingness.

For a while, she was a little envious of Xiao Cheng.

envy that he was born in a wealthy family, even if he is ridiculed by everyone, he can still live his own life and do whatever he wants.

"Of course. An hour later, let's go to the Wang Kee food stall on Minquan Road. ”

"Okay, I'll go over right away. Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Okay, see you later. ”

After hanging up the phone, Meng Jingwei rode a battery car to the night club.

When she met the manager at the clubhouse, she offered to resign, and the manager readily agreed, and instructed the finance department to settle her salary at that time.

Meng Jingwei knew that the Night Club was in the name of Qing Muye, and it was not surprising that the manager agreed to her resignation so readily.

Then she said goodbye to her friends in the security department, because Chen Zhuo was not there, Meng Jingwei could only have the opportunity to invite Chen Zhuo to dinner again.

After leaving the clubhouse, she rode a battery car to the Minquan Road Wang Ji food stall, and when she arrived, Xiao Cheng's riotous royal blue Maserati had already stopped aside.

The other person was sitting inside, playing with his phone, waiting for her.

Meng Jingwei suddenly felt that although Xiao Cheng was a gentleman, compared to Qing Muye, Xiao Cheng had more human touch.

Knock Knock Knock –

stepped forward, knocked on the window glass, and said to Xiao Cheng through the half-seamed window: "What about flirting with my sister again? ”