Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Gift for You

Looking at Shen Zonghe, Meng Wanyin always had a very cordial feeling, the two seemed to be old friends for many years, and they chatted quickly, from college to design, and they talked happily.

The man in front of him was extraordinary, gentle and elegant, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, Meng Wanyin had to sigh in her heart, this kind of man would be the dream lover of many women.

"Miss Meng, do you want to try it?" Shen Zonghe picked up a cocktail from the white marble table, raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Wanyin, his movements were very intimate.

Meng Wanyin took the cocktail, and after chatting for so long, he did have a dry mouth, and the concert began, a pleasant voice came from the stage, and several French women danced around.

"It's so choking." Meng Wanyin took a sip of the cocktail in her hand and frowned.

This cocktail is pink, but the taste is not good, if it is like peppercorns, straight to the tip of her nose, very choking, she put down the wine glass in her hand, her face is not very good.

"Can't get used to drinking?" Shen Zonghe looked at Meng Wanyin worriedly, he stayed in France all the year round, and most of the cocktails tasted like this, which was indeed a little choking, but he felt good when he got used to it.

Meng Wanyin nodded, feeling a little embarrassed just now, her palm-sized little face climbed into two blushes, she rarely drank, and she was drunk as soon as she drank.

Shen Zonghe smiled gently, his crooked eyes were full of affinity, and people couldn't help but get close to him.

At this moment, a waiter walked over, staring at Meng Wanyin with cold eyes.

"Mr. Jerry, please go up to the private room on the second floor." The waiter walked up to Meng Wanyin's side and said word by word.

Meng Wanyin was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the main purpose of his coming to this concert was to ask Mr. Jerry, but just now she seemed to be bewitched and completely forgotten.

With a touch of embarrassment on her face, Meng Wanyin turned her head to look like Shen Zonghe, and said gently: "Mr. Shen, I still have something to do, so I'm out of company first." ”

Then he followed the waiter and walked quickly to the second floor, his heart was full of remorse, how could she be tempted by men and forget her work, it was simply stupid, but didn't Mr. Jerry disagree with her before?

"Are you sure Mr. Jerry wants to see me?" Meng Wanyin asked with some curiosity.

"You'll find out if you go in." The service said coldly, with a very bad attitude.

"Are you ......" Meng Wanyin glared at the waiter in front of her, more doubts in her heart.

She came here to visit designer Jerry, and only Lu Qing knew about it, and he hadn't told anyone about it yet. Why did Jerry come to the door?

Meng Wanyin always felt that everything was too coincidental, and she was a little uneasy, so many things had happened during this time, which made her become cautious.

Soon Meng Wanyin followed the waiter into the private room on the second floor, but it was empty, surrounded by gray curtains, and the smell of cigarettes filled the air.

Meng Wanyin was even more uneasy, she took out her mobile phone and sent the location to Yue Jiangcheng, if anything happened, he would definitely be able to arrive as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute." The waiter said a few words and turned to leave.

Meng Wanyin leaned on the sofa and waited quietly, the worries in her heart really couldn't be dispelled no matter what, did designer Jerry know that she was coming to him

As the time passed, Meng Wanyin became a little irritable, did someone fool her, otherwise, how could she hang her like this?

Just as she was about to leave, the footsteps of high heels were heard outside the door, and then the glass door of the private room was pushed open, and familiar faces came into view.

"Why are you here?" Meng Wanyin glared at Meng Nianci, a little speechless in her heart, she didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, it was her who was waiting for her.

When I came, Meng Wanyin, you had already seen Meng Nianci once, and you still wanted to avoid her, after all, you can't afford to offend, can't he still hide, but you didn't expect that you can't hide.

"Looking for a way to meet designer Jerry? Do you think I'll give you what you want? Meng Nianci sneered, looking arrogant and arrogant.

She has been sending private detectives to follow Meng Wanyin and understand her every move, the purpose is to make her unable to return to China and slow her pace.

Meng Wanyin didn't know anything about all this, her heart was full of irritability, and she just felt that Meng Nianci was looking for trouble.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Meng Wanyin's face was cold, and she asked in a low voice.

There was no grievance between them, and she never wanted to fight with her, but Meng Nianci always followed him with a ghost, and she kept making small moves.

"What do you want to do? I want you dead. Meng Nianci stared at Meng Wanyin, like a poisonous snake spitting out a core, extremely cold.

Meng Wanyin was shocked in her heart, she didn't expect this half-sister to be so vicious and wanted to kill her, she was instantly cold, and her fingertips were trembling.

Seeing the fear in Meng Wanyin's eyes, Meng Nianci smiled coldly, she already knew that she was not vulnerable at all, like an ant on the ground, let her handle it.

Everything she gets now was originally hers, and if she takes his things, she will have to pay the price.

"If you want the identity of the young grandmother of the Yue family, I can give it to you, and I can also give you the shares of the Meng family, as long as Yue Jiangcheng and Meng Jiliang agree." Meng Wanyin suddenly spoke, her eyes were clear.

Meng Nianci can give her whatever she wants, she doesn't want to fight her to the death because of these, she is not cowardly and afraid, but kind-hearted.

Although Meng Wanyin was a little disgusted with Meng Nianci in her heart, after all, they shed the same blood and were sisters who were related by blood.

But for Meng's mother, Meng Wanyin can never forgive, she has always suspected that the reason why her mother died was because of Meng's mother, but after twenty years, she couldn't find evidence, so she could only delay it again and again.

"Give it to me, let it be me? Meng Wanyin is not mistaken, those things were originally mine, and I just took back what belonged to me. Meng Nianci narrowed her eyes and said sarcastically.

The current Meng Wanyin is a clown in her eyes, and after today, she will let her return to China without face and stay in France forever.

"Meng Wanyin, I'll give you a gift, you have to enjoy it." After the words fell, Meng Nianci turned around and walked outside the private room, his back was indifferent and ruthless.

Meng Wanyin's face was full of puzzlement, she stood up, and just as she was about to walk out, she felt a little dizzy, what did Meng Nianci do to her?

The spin on the ceiling, the heart thumping, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, Meng Wanyin began to panic.

She got up with difficulty and touched the phone, but she couldn't read any of the words on it, and she didn't know what to press at all, and then she lay on the sofa with no strength at all.