Chapter 63: The Past Is Bleak
The past is unbearable, looking back is full of regrets, what happened next is not under Meng Jiliang's control at all, Bai Wan died unexpectedly, and Meng Wanyin disappeared......
All of this was done by his good wife, and in the final analysis, it was all because of his cowardice, and a muddy tear slid down his withered and chapped cheek.
He wanted to make up for his guilt for Bai Wan on Meng Wanyin and take her back to the Meng family, but he was strongly opposed by Meng's mother, and in the end he had no choice but to do it?
And what Meng Nianci has done in the past two years has disappointed him even more, she has no regard for family affection, she is ruthless and vicious, like her mother.
This is also the reason why Meng Jiliang didn't give more shares to his wife, if it weren't for her, Bai Wan would not have died, and Meng Wanyin would not have lived so badly.
One wrong step and one wrong step, Meng Jiliang only repented at this moment, how many wrong things he had done over the years.
He raised his head, his cloudy eyes looked at Meng Wanyin, his chest ached as if he had been cut by a knife, he regretted this daughter too much, he never gave her father the care he had, and never gave her a home.
This guilt corrodes his heart, how cowardly people are, how incompetent they are, the person Meng Jiliang hates the most in the end is himself, if he can ask the oppression of the Meng Mu family, will everything be different?
But once a person chooses, there is no turning back.
Meng Wanyin just stood coldly beside Yue Jiangcheng, her red lips pursed, and she didn't say a word, with mixed feelings in her heart.
Meng Nianci, who came out of the hospital, stared at Meng Wanyin with cold and gloomy eyes, Meng Jiliang was already hopeless, and the doctor offered to let him go home to recuperate, to put it bluntly, he was resigned to fate.
She strode in front of Meng Wanyin, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer: "Why, you still know that you have a father, if it weren't for you, my father wouldn't be so angry that he was seriously ill." After the words fell, he walked to Meng Jiliang's wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair and prepared to leave.
Meng Jiliang glared at Meng Nianci angrily, but what he wanted to say was difficult to speak, he was sick and couldn't blame Meng Wanyin at all, but ......
"You're such a dead star." Meng Mu also hurriedly followed, not forgetting to turn around and spit on Meng Wanyin.
They knew why Meng Jiliang was sick, but they just wanted Meng Wanyin to feel guilty, she was not doing well, and they were happy.
Her chest was fluctuating, and she suddenly regretted it, Meng Jiliang should not have come at all when he was discharged from the hospital, it was a joke that she came.
There were tears rolling in her eyes, she didn't know why she was crying, but she couldn't stop the tears, and her fingertips were tightly wrapped by a warm palm.
"I'm here." Yue Jiangcheng's voice was gentle, and he pulled Meng Wanyin into his arms.
He didn't expect that the Meng family would treat Meng Wanyin like this, and Meng Jiliang was so serious that he couldn't even speak......
The warm embrace and strong chest made Meng Wanyin feel at ease, and she wished that time could stop at this moment, and this man could be by her side forever.
Wiping away the tears on her face, Meng Wanyin was filled with a bright smile, a father like Meng Jiliang, don't do it, after all, she has no nurturing grace for her, so she shouldn't be sad.
"Let's go." Meng Wanyin said softly, the tears on her face were gone, and her fair little face was strong with a touch of strength.
Driving, Yue Jiangcheng drove Meng Wanyin back to the villa, she was lying on the bed, her eyes were lonely, she wished to have a complete home, but unfortunately this wish was destined to not come true.
Looking at the blank ceiling, Meng Wanyin's eyes were dull, and Yue Jinyu, who ran in, walked to her side with very light steps, and asked cautiously, "What is Mom thinking?" ”
Hearing her son's voice, Meng Wanyin turned her head, she didn't know what had happened recently, she was always easy to be sad, immersed in her own world, and couldn't extricate herself.
"Mommy is fine." Meng Wanyin raised a gentle smile and said.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, it was a call from Lu Qing, and Meng Wanyin quickly answered the phone.
"Wanyin, I have good news for you, the company's work has been shortlisted for the French Fasezhe Costume Competition." Lu Qing said excitedly that participating in Fasezhe was a dream she had since she was in college.
Because the company's design is relatively niche, sales have been sluggish, so Lu Qing tried his best to promote the company, and happened to see the introduction of the Fasezhe competition, so he wanted to try his luck.
Unexpectedly, this touch was chosen, which is simply a pie-in-the-sky thing, and she believes that with their design, they will be able to shine in this competition.
They always have lofty ambitions when they have just graduated, especially recently, the company has been smooth sailing, and the momentum is like a bamboo, which gives her a lot of confidence.
"That's great." Meng Wanyin was also a little excited, and the smile on the corner of her mouth continued to expand.
It seems to be stripped from the state just now, and the desire for family affection is only a small part of her life, and more is to work hard to realize self-worth.
"I'll go to the company, let's discuss." Meng Wanyin continued, quickly got up from the bed, and the whole person seemed to burst out with huge energy.
Yue Jinyu stood aside and watched dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide in surprise.
Feeling the company, Meng Wanyin saw the email from Fasezhe, the competition was held on the 27th, and there was not much time left for them.
"Most of the designs in the company are not up to a very high-quality level, not brilliant enough, this competition is also an opportunity for us, if we can be recognized by the French, become an international brand......" Meng Wanyin said seriously, her eyes were as bright as a galaxy, sparkling.
It's not that she's not confident in her own design, but with her knowledge of the Fasezge competition, the design inside is all top-notch, and it's impossible to find fault with both the details and the whole.
These are far from being possible with their company's design, so in order to seize this opportunity, they must improve their overall design, change their way of thinking, and innovate something different.
Lu Qing nodded cautiously, she understood what Meng Wanyin meant, but she was still very confident in the existing designs in the company.
Just formulated a set of plans and prepared a few satisfactory designs, Meng Wanyin plans to go to France on the 25th, stabilize her schedule after arriving, and inquire about other participating companies.
After all, knowing themselves and their opponents, they are invincible, and it is the first time for them to participate in this kind of international competition.
"To celebrate the finalist Fasezhe, how about we go for a drink in the evening." Lu Qing said excitedly, she hadn't gone out to relax for a long time.
The strong pressure of work makes her go to bed at 3 a.m. and wake up at 6 a.m. every day, and the things she designs are uninspired, she needs to relax and vent.