Text Chapter 4 True and False
"You!"
"Either change your clothes and go to work now, or, you find a way to raise 500,000 by yourself." Shi Ming turned to leave, but the moment he stepped out of the door, he paused his steps, glanced at the woman sitting on the floor, and whispered to the maid, "Give her her mobile phone." β
After speaking, Wan Er smiled, and his thin lips were colder than the blade, as if Meng Yiqing's every move was under control.
Time passed minute by minute, Meng Yiqing looked at the reminder text message sent by the doctor, and suddenly fell into a daze.
With a monthly salary of 500,000 yuan, how can there be such a good thing as pie in the sky?
From Shi Ming's words, she also heard some clues, nothing more than asking her to be a stand-in for another person, and this person's identity is very special.
Would she dare to say yes?
"Miss Yu, let me help you put on the dress." Unconsciously, the maid in the villa came to Meng Yiqing, carrying her clothes and smiling at her, her kind appearance made people let down their guard, "The young master just remitted 500,000 yuan, don't delay the young master's trip tonight!" β
"What? He's already put the moneyβ"
As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Yiqing's mobile phone shook, and it was a photo of the bill sent by the doctor.
Meng Yiqing's heart trembled, and the scale in her heart that measured the good and evil of my Shi Ming unconsciously tilted to the side.
Tonight is the auction of an important piece of land in City B, that piece of land is demolished from the old building area of the central city, whether it is geographical location, feng shui, and humanities are all first-class good, even if you put a ball of cotton can also appreciate into gold, there are naturally not a few celebrities in the business community who are worried about it.
Shi Ming stretched out his hand to open the car door for Meng Yiqing, and when he saw that she was a little hesitant, he stretched out his big hand to her.
Meng Yiqing hesitated for a moment and helped him step down.
In an instant, the eyes of everyone around her fell on her, she was wearing an elegant white long skirt, so narrow that Yingying's thin waist seemed to be broken with a pinch, her steps were elegant and moving, and she held Shi Ming's hand affectionately.
And behind the smirk, Meng Yiqing was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat, God knows how those people were staring at her.
Did she wear her skirt backwards?
"Don't be afraid." A man's deep voice came from overhead, inexplicably giving Meng Yiqing a reassurance, she twitched the corner of her mouth, and stepped on her high heels and walked into the venue.
She didn't know that among the people present tonight, Shi Ming next to her and Yu Ting played by herself, these two families were the most likely to win this piece of land.
Everyone in the circle knows that these two families have a marriage contract, and even have children, but they have never turned an engagement ring into a wedding ring.
The way these two people interact is more interesting, they have their own ways in private, and they are even more-for-tat in business, and there are countless small actions in secret, not like lovers, but like enemies.
And today, Shi Ming and Yu Ting attended the auction together!
It's like the moon and the sun meeting one day, is there anything more ridiculous?
"There was a fire three years ago that almost killed you, do you remember the details?" As she walked, Shi Ming suddenly asked her.
Meng Yiqing's breath was sluggish, and he didn't see clearly that he almost fell under his feet, and threw himself into Shi Ming's arms.
She was thinly dressed, clinging to the man's chest, and blushing suddenly.
"I don't remember, but you, you're investigating me?"
"Don't use suspicious people, don't use suspicious people." Shi Ming quietly helped her steady, and squatted down gentlemanly to arrange her skirt.
Meng Yiqing is thinner than Yu Ting, and when she doesn't smile, she exudes a faint cold temperament, she is not like Yu Ting's kind of philistine who has been tempered by intrigue.
The biggest difference, presumably, is cleanliness.
"I still have a scar on my stomach, and I almost died from that fire!" Meng Yiqing felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, so she changed the topic.
At this time, a man with a purple bow tie appeared behind Meng Yiqing and patted her gently.
"Thank God for meeting you here again!" Fluent French suddenly sounded from behind her, which startled Meng Yiqing, and after coming back to her senses, she was surprised to find that she could understand French.
Shi Ming was indifferent, pulled Meng Yiqing into his arms, put his big hand on her waist, and the sudden intimacy caught her off guard.
"Long time no see, Zou Shao." Shi Ming also spoke French, and the tone of the words was very comfortable, and Meng Yiqing was very excited to hear it.
Could it be that she is a language genius that has not been seen in a hundred years?
Barrier-free exchange of friends from 18 countries?
"I, I want to talk to Xiaoting alone."
"I'm sorry, our couple has something to do tonight, I'm afraid she doesn't want to talk to Zou Shao."
Seeing that the joy on the face of the purple-tie man disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, he lowered his head aggrievedly and stopped talking.
Meng Yiqing wanted to look at it twice, but was forcibly pulled away by Shi Ming.
"What do you see, reluctant to him?"
"Huh?" Meng Yiqing's expression froze, and she explained, "No, I'm just curious, is this person my suitor?" No, I mean, he likes Miss Yu Ting? β
The man's dark eyes flashed for a moment, and he said in a low voice: "Why didn't I know you knew French?" β
Then the aura around him also became cold, and the gloomy eyes enveloped her densely, as if waiting for her to reveal her own flaws.
The two looked at each other, and who knew that in the next second, Meng Yiqing smiled suddenly, and said to him with excitement:
"I can't believe it myself, you know there's a language genius in the world, right? Maybe I'm going to be famous! β