For the next week, Meng Xi spent the next week adapting.

Because his physical fitness was too poor, Meng Xi's first thought was to improve his current body, and spend an hour every morning practicing boxing and basic skills.

The rest of the time, Meng Xi began to receive information from this world quickly.

At this time, Meng Xi knew that the black thing that she kicked was called a TV, not the imperial examination that she understood, and the one who could contact the correspondent by number was called a phone.

And on TV there was everything, including the words of this world, and all kinds of words that she had never seen before.

When Meng Feisheng came, Meng Xi was watching TV.

Life and death love is being staged on TV:

"Listen to me, my dear!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Meng Feisheng: "......"

Meng Xi was eating melon seeds, watching with relish, and when she heard the movement behind her, she thought it was Steward He who was back, and couldn't help but share: "This is much more interesting than Dameng's stage." ”

Meng Feisheng walked in, and angrily threw a pile of information in front of Meng Xi, "You are idle!" ”

When Meng Xi heard this voice, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and he looked back.

Meng Feisheng is dressed much more normally today, with a short-sleeved white T and black pants, a black sports watch, a cross necklace around his neck, and a black stud earring that is slightly conspicuous on his ear.

Meng Xi left the melon seeds, clapped his hands, and said coldly: "Who let you in?" ”

"The door is not locked," Meng Feisheng looked strange and muttered: "A madman, what are you doing?" ”

"Huh?" Meng Xi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

Meng Feisheng met her eyes, finally closed his mouth, put out the business, and said: "You squat at home all day, do you know how much Grandpa He paid for you?" ”

Money?

Meng Xi frowned.

She had no idea about it.

Meng Feisheng said: "Ha, it seems that you have really forgotten everything, the crew you signed before, as a stand-in, signed a contract with the whole group, but it was reversed the next day, and the liquidated damages were paid 1 million, all of which were compensated by Grandpa He." ”

Million?!

Meng Xi had no concept of money in this world.

But there is always a rich woman on TV who puts down a silver ticket and says, "Give you a million and leave my son immediately." ”

Come to think of it, a million is a lot.

Meng Feisheng glanced at her: "It's really unpleasant, although Grandpa He is good to you, he doesn't owe you, how much money did he make in his old man's life, and he was harmed by you for a million, and he didn't say a word to you, and good people don't deserve it like this." ”

Meng Xi glanced at the thick pile of information in front of him, "What do you want?" ”

"What do you want to do, isn't it what you want to do," Meng Feisheng said angrily: "This is your contract, it's just that you sent it to you pitifully." ”

As he spoke, he threw down a box of chocolates like alms, and said in a bad tone: "Go find a job early, don't gnaw at home all day long, people like you, the Meng family will not recognize you back, let alone give you money, you better die of this heart." ”

"Ah, the Seventh Young Master is here," Steward He came in from the door, "Don't say anything, I'll buy more food." ”。

"No need," seeing Steward He, Meng Feisheng's attitude obviously eased, "I just happened to pass by to come and see you, I didn't expect some moths to be really cheeky, you are old and retired, and you are embarrassed to let the old man serve you, sneer." ”