Because her son was coming back, Ji Chunmei ordered the kitchen to prepare a quite sumptuous family banquet, in addition to her and Meng Hai, Song Xiaoou naturally would not be absent.

That night, Meng Xing said to her, "I really want to get married." She was so excited, she also deliberately dressed herself up beautifully today, the parents on both sides had already discussed, and letting Meng Xing come back for dinner tonight was just to discuss marriage-related matters.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, go see how the dishes in the kitchen are cooking? The second young master will be back soon! "Song Xiaoou has completely entered the state of a young lady in this family.

"Yes." Sister-in-law Zhang hurried into the kitchen.

"Auntie, how is my dress? Wouldn't Meng Xing be too gorgeous? Song Xiaoou nervously ran in front of Ji Chunmei and turned around, at this time she was like the daughter of this family to be married.

"Very good, young people just have to be energetic, Xiaoou, you are a beauty embryo, you look good in anything." Ji Chunmei is also happy, it seems that the family is going to be lively.

Meng Hai is still in the study, he is a more rigid person, even at home, he rarely appears in the living room, he is always alone in the study, and no one dares to go up and disturb easily.

"Madam, Miss Song, the second young master is back!" The butler also came in excitedly to report.

Meng Xing felt funny, he came back here, it seemed a little grand, not like the kind of cordiality of going home, but more like a guest.

"Meng Xing!" Song Xiaoou greeted him with a smile and hugged his arm.

"Why are you here?" Meng Xing immediately frowned, how could she not be here? However, there are some things that he can't let her know yet, otherwise he is afraid that Li Moran will have unnecessary trouble.

"Meng Xing, Xiaoou has been waiting for you for a long time." Ji Chunmei looked at the intimacy of the two young people and was very pleased.

"I'll go to the study now." Meng Xing quietly took Song Xiaoou's hand away, then smiled at her and went to the second floor.

"Auntie, Meng Xing smiled at me just now!"

Hearing Song Xiaoou's voice behind him, Meng Xing's face was not an ordinary cold, stupid woman, can't you see that I was sneering?

"You two, you're finally going to achieve the right result!"

Achieving positive results? Meng Xing was speechless, no one cared if he loved this woman? This is his parents? In their minds, is he just a business tool?

Meng Xing walked into the study with resolute eyes, Meng Hai was writing calligraphy, looked up at Meng Xing, and said, "You came just in time, I have already discussed with your Uncle Song, your marriage with Xiaoou is tentatively scheduled for next month, after the signing ceremony." ”

It's his decision again! Meng Xing walked to the opposite side of Meng Hai, threw his and Li Moran's marriage certificate on the rice paper that Meng Hai was writing, and said, "I'm already married!" ”

A cold light flashed in Meng Hai's eyes, put down the brush in his hand, picked up the marriage certificate, took a closer look, and then threw it on Meng Xing's face, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Rebel!" What do you mean? ”

"I just want to marry a woman I like, and no one can control my life from now on!" Meng Xing propped his hands on the table, he had been waiting for this day for many years.

"Humph!" Meng Hai sneered, "Okay! I've cultivated you for so many years, and that's how you repay me! Don't forget, Meng Xing, everything you have is for you is what I gave you! You are nothing without me! ”

"Really? Not necessarily, right? The corners of Meng Xing's mouth were the same smile, and the cold faces of their father and son were the same.

Meng Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, he had been recuperating at home during this time, and the affairs in the company were all handed over to Meng Xing, could it be that he had done anything during this period?

No matter how shrewd Meng Hai is, he has never guarded against his son! In order to cultivate Meng Xing, he worked hard and exhausted, and even sent him abroad to experience when he was sixteen years old, but the result made him chill!

"You've really grown up!" Meng Hai was very angry, and put the half-written calligraphy into a ball to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

"Chairman, you are old and in poor health, there is nothing wrong with enjoying your old age at home!" Meng Xing sat on the swivel chair and shook it very leisurely.

Meng Hai's eyes widened indignantly, and he raised his voice and said, "Meng Xing, I am still the chairman of the Meng family!" Still your father! Whether it's at work or at home, with me for a day, there is no part for you to speak! And don't forget that you still have big brother! I can always have him come back and take your place! ”

"Hahaha!" Meng Xing laughed, "Meng Jun? Do you mean Meng Jun? What about his return? What can he do? Chairman! I'm already in a strong position in the company, so don't struggle anymore! ”

"You!" Meng Hai casually smashed the ashtray on the table at Meng Xing and scolded: "Bastard! What a bastard! ”

Meng Xing didn't dodge, the ashtray hit his forehead right on, the severe pain couldn't hide the pain in his heart, there was blood flowing through his eyebrows, blurring his eyes, what he had endured over the years!

"Meng Xing!" Meng Hai was a little panicked and a little distressed, but he couldn't let go of his majesty and arrogance as a father.

"Li Moran and I are already a legal husband and wife, whether you agree or not, it is already a fact, as for Song Xiaoou, I have no responsibility for her!" Meng Xing ignored the injured forehead and argued for himself.

"This family won't recognize that woman! She's never qualified to enter this house, and she's never allowed to have a wedding! It can't be disclosed to the outside world! It's better to give me a divorce as soon as possible! "Meng Hai is now more worried that the Song family will know about this matter, which may cause a lot of losses to the Meng family.

"I'm newly married, so you're going to let me get a divorce? No way! Meng Xing put the somewhat wrinkled marriage certificate back into his pocket, feeling a little dizzy.

"Meng Xing, all my arrangements are for your good! Uncle Song only has one daughter, Xiaoou, and his inheritance will not be yours in the future, why don't you understand? Meng Hai is also haggard, obviously with good intentions, why doesn't his son appreciate it!

"I don't understand you, how can you understand me?" Meng Xing raised his eyebrows, and his head became more and more groggy.

"I don't care so much, before Xiaoou finds out, cut off the relationship with that woman as soon as possible, otherwise this family and company won't be able to accommodate you!" Meng Hai is a threat.

"Good! I'm waiting! Meng Xing stood up, there happened to be a board of directors waiting for the chairman in the company, but he would soon become the predecessor!

"Get out!" Meng Hai turned his body around, not wanting to look at him, hoping that this matter could be resolved satisfactorily, and also hoping that Xiao Ou would not mind that Meng Xing had a ridiculous marriage history.

Meng Xing came down from upstairs, Ji Chunmei and Song Xiaoou were taken aback by his appearance, what's wrong? When I went up, I was fine, but when I came down, my head broke and I was bleeding!

"Meng Xing!" Song Xiaoou worriedly went over to help him, "What's wrong?" Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

"Lao Wang prepares the car!" Ji Chunmei was also nervous about the past.

Meng Xing threw Song Xiaoou away, no one paid attention, walked out alone, got into Lao Wang's car, "Send me home!" ”