Jon, to be exact, you have to add Rothschild to the back, read the English book for a while, looked up at Meng Xinglong with a smile and said: "Mr. Meng, your junior is very solid in learning, and the knowledge points are marked." ”

"These kids are working hard." Sun Xinglong responded modestly, and then asked, "I don't know what Mr. Jon is here to do, it's urgent?" ”

Jon shook his head, picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and said, "It's been a while since Miss Meng passed away, but I still remember it every day. Alas! ”

Jon sighed, a sad expression on his face.

Meng Xinglong looked at his expression and shook his head: "People can't be resurrected after death, and Mr. Jon doesn't have to worry too much about it." Mr. Jon, you are almost twenty-eight years old today, and when are you thinking about getting married? I'm still thinking of drinking your wine. ”

Jon waved his hand, covered his chest and said, "I can't forget it, it hurts a lot." Mr. Meng, I have a reluctant request, and I ask you to agree. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Meng Xinglong expectantly.

"Mr. Jon, please." Meng Xinglong replied worriedly.

"I ......" Jon hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I take another look at Miss Meng's boudoir?" ”

"This ......," Meng Xinglong said in embarrassment.

Before he could say his refusal, Jon hurriedly said, "Please also ask Mr. Meng to give me this opportunity, I have been in love with Miss Meng for a long time, and I can't let go of it in my heart." Maybe to open the knot, you still need some stimulation. ”

Hearing this, Meng Xinglong glanced at him and lowered his head in embarrassment. In the past, he did have the intention of marrying Yuqing to him. But the world is unpredictable, Yuqing had an accident and was reborn again. What I thought before is too heartless and selfish now.

Let him enter Yuqing's bedroom, the designation is not good, how to find an excuse to prevaricate the past?

"Mr. Meng has a hard time making a decision?" Jon stared at Meng Xinglong closely, but his gaze was at the staircase. He was actually embarrassed, and it seemed that the information was correct.

"Knock knock!"

Footsteps sounded on the stairs, and Du Linhui changed into a set of home clothes and walked downstairs.

"It's Mr. Jon, when did you come and have you eaten?" Du Linhui asked as she pretended to be surprised.

"I haven't eaten yet, can Ms. Du enjoy a bowl of rice?" Jon turned his attention to Du Linhui.

"Well, we haven't eaten yet, a piece. Old Meng, what do you think, don't greet Mr. Jon for dinner. Du Linhui happily agreed, and relieved Meng Xinglong by the way.

"Mr. Jon, please!" Meng Xinglong greeted politely.

"Please!" Jon wasn't polite.

The three of them gathered at the dinner table, no one spoke, and ate with their heads bored.

Jon was a little anxious, how could he see Meng Yuqing again? She should be at home, that's what the intelligence mentioned.

Meng Xinglong didn't agree to Jon's request, and Jonsuo's surname didn't ask anymore.

After eating, Jon politely thanked him, and after a short conversation, got up to say goodbye.

Meng Xinglong and his wife politely retained, and after being refused, they hurriedly sent each other.

It wasn't until they watched Jon leave in the car that Meng Xinglong and his wife breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, Mom, he's gone, who is he?" Meng Yuqing jumped up to Meng Xinglong and his wife and asked curiously.

"A friend, you don't know." Du Linhui said.

Meng Yuqing didn't ask much, hurriedly returned to the restaurant, and started eating.

Meng Yuqing was eating, and the sound of parking sounded outside the door again, and Jon rushed in quickly under the obstruction of the nanny.

Meng Xinglong and Du Linhui were dumbfounded. Meng Yuqing took the rice bowl, looked at him curiously, knew whether she knew it or not, and continued to eat.

"Joe, Mr. Jon, why are you back?" Meng Xinglong asked dumbfounded.

Jon stared at the girl eating in the dining room, his eyes straight. She's still alive, and she's even prettier than ever.

"Mr. Meng, what's going on? Don't you look down on me as the Rothschilds, do you think I'm not a good match for Miss Yuqing? Jon suppressed the surprise in his heart, and glared angrily at Meng Xinglong asking for an explanation.

"Mr. Jon, it's not like this, your status is expensive, how can you not be worthy of Yuqing." Du Linhui hurriedly explained.

Jon glared at them and walked slowly towards Meng Yuqing.

Seeing him walking towards her, Meng Yuqing hurriedly got up, hid behind her mother, and looked at Jon with a pair of bright, clear eyes.

"Yuqing, do you still recognize me, I'm Jon, Jon of the Rothschilds." Jon looked at Du Linhui's smart eyes in the crook of his elbow and asked affectionately.

"Mr. Jon, there are many twists and turns in Yuqing's affairs, how about I tell you later? Yuqing has a busy day, please let her eat a full meal and go to rest early. Meng Xinglong said.

"Mr. Meng, I respect you as a senior in business. I'm angry and disappointed that you're playing tricks on me like that. Today I must take Miss Yuqing away and let her be my bride. If you don't agree, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone. Jon glared at Meng Xinglong and roared.

"What did you say?" Meng Xinglong saw that he dared to threaten him, and the anger in his heart rushed up. He glared at Jon and pointed to the door, "Get out of here, get out of this door at once." My Meng Xinglong's daughter, it's not something that anyone can take away if they want to. ”

"Meng Xinglong, do you know who you're talking to?" Seeing that his face was torn, Jon's arrogance also jumped up. He looked at Meng Xinglong disdainfully and said, "Don't give you face, don't continue, I have to put a two-skin face on you." ”

"Get out of here, I don't want to see you again." Meng Xinglong roared angrily.

Jon nodded, swept Meng Xinglong's family of three, and said, "Okay, when the time comes, don't come to beg me." Lao Tzu can't kill you, and his surname is Rothschild. ”

Jon turned around in anger and walked away in a huff.

Meng Xinglong turned his breath, looked at the nanny at the door, and shouted loudly: "Whatever you see, let me rest." ”

"Old Meng, will he use the family's energy to suppress the Meng family?" Du Linhui asked nervously.

Meng Xinglong looked at Meng Yuqing and said indifferently: "So what, even if the Meng family is defeated, Lao Tzu will not allow anyone to touch my daughter." ”

"Hurry up and remind the second child and let him take precautions as soon as possible." Du Linhui reminded.

Meng Xinglong shook his head: "My brother has already separated from me, let me find someone else." ”

As he spoke, Meng Xinglong took out his mobile phone and called. On the phone, he quickly explained.

Hanging up the phone, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "This Jon dares to do something to me, and I will not be polite." ”

After Jon left the courtyard of the Meng family, he personally drove into Chang'an Avenue. Thinking of tonight's events, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Under the streetlights, Jon's car left a narrow shadow. Behind his car, a weighted Humvee, like a mad bison, followed.

The two cars quickly walked through the traffic and soon came to Tiananmen Square.

Just as Jon slowed down at a red light, the Hummer behind him suddenly increased the throttle and sped up to the extreme like a real rhinoceros.

Just as the Hummer was about to get past Jon, he suddenly swung his tail with a dragon. The Hummer's rugged body slammed into Jon's body.

Jon's car skidped, three or four meters away.

Seeing that someone hit him, Jon immediately realized the crisis and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to escape.

Just then, a Humvee sprang out from the opposite side, arching diagonally over Jon's body.

Jon's car flipped over with a loud bang.

Rumble! Four times later, Jon's car exploded. The fire that burst out stunned everyone on the road.

The police on duty at Tiananmen Square rushed over with fire extinguishers.

Two Humvees mingled in the traffic, crossed over, and disappeared into the dust.

It is not a trivial matter that a car is burning under Tiananmen Square. Fire fighting, public security, and traffic police have arrived. The fire was quickly extinguished. But the people inside, Mr. Jon have changed beyond recognition.

The Nie family outside the Third Ring Road.

Nie Baoguo called a pair of children to him, and told them the results of the meeting and conversation with Jon in a happy mood: "Mr. Jon and I reached a preliminary consensus, he will contribute technology, and we will contribute manpower to create the largest industrial park in China, mainly producing aviation materials. ”

"The jade we used to engage in can be said to be a little bit of a side."

"Aerospace materials, do you want to make spaceships?" Nie Lei asked.

Nie Baoguo glanced at his ignorant son, simply ignored him, looked at Nie Wenxin and asked, "How are you two arranged, have you sent them out?" ”

"Bao Song said that he would invite a few special forces to participate in the investigation, I think it should be more professional than ours." Nie Wenxin replied.

"Special forces?!" Nie Baoguo nodded contemplatively and said, "Okay, with them to make a move, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for the troublemakers behind the scenes to hide." ”

"I want to skin him." Nie Wenxin said fiercely.

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