Li Hang was stunned, he looked at Meng Xiwei in disbelief.

are all adults, and no one will easily believe the pie in the sky.

But this pie is indeed a little too tempting.

Meng Xiwei continued: "One year, so that you can have less financial pressure, you can seriously find a lucrative job, work hard, maybe only one year, can change all the problems you are facing at home." ”

Li Hang lowered his head and was silent, his hands were crossed, the green tendons on the back of his hands floated, and he heard himself ask, "Can you really help me?" ”

"How can I trust you?"

Meng Xiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, as Li Sisi said, money can make ghosts grind.

She took out a paper bag from her bag, which contained a wad of money, and pushed it in front of Li Hang, "This is my sincere deposit." You take it first. ”

Li Hang looked at the money in front of him and was still a little incredulous.

Yesterday, if someone had told him that a strange woman would come and give him money today, he wouldn't have believed it.

But it's happening.

He held the money in his hand, and it was so heavy that he could probably estimate that it was about three months of his father's medical expenses.

In the past few years, I have counted a lot of money, and it will be clear when I touch it.

He smiled, "As you said, I did keep the accounts of those kickbacks back then, but it wasn't to deal with Zhang Xuyang, but it was just a habit of mine," he said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect it to come in handy a few years later." ”

Meng Xiwei comforted him, "Don't worry, anything I do has nothing to do with you, and I won't involve you." ”

Li Hang opened his mouth when he asked, stopped talking, and finally only sighed lightly, "I don't ask anything about what happened between you and Zhang Xuyang, and it has nothing to do with me." I'll give you these, you can use them as you like, as long as it can save my dad's life, I'll do whatever I want. “

Meng Xiwei's heart was a little shocked, although Li Hang and Zhang Xuyang did the same thing, they were not the same type of people.

Li Hang still has a conscience in his heart, and when facing money, he has greed in his heart, but he can also stop this greed at any time.

Because he has more important people and things in his heart.

Meng Xiwei suddenly thought, what if these things happened to Zhang Xuyang?

Will he do this for Wang Fenglan?

Meng Xiwei is not sure. Zhang Xuyang is an extremely selfish person in his bones, he follows Wang Fenglan's greed, and has some blind arrogance, and the belief to climb up is more important than anything.

He saw the prosperity of this city and knew that he couldn't rise to a high place just by his own efforts, so when he met Meng Xiwei, it was as if he saw the big cake that God gave him.

As long as he uses this big pie, he can achieve financial freedom.

Li Hang gave all the accounts left to Meng Xiwei, and he did not hide his secrets.

After Meng Xiwei thanked him, she transferred him a sum of money, which was more than what was originally promised to him.

Li Hang seemed a little incredulous, his eyes were red as a big man, and he looked at Meng Xiwei and wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

Meng Xiwei understood, smiled and waved away with him.

When she got home, she was in a good mood and had one more chip in her hand.

At this time, Meng Xiwei received a message from Lu Heyan on her mobile phone, "Thank you for the fruits during this time, I'm sorry that I didn't have time to reply to the things that I have been busy with work some time ago." Are you free tonight? “

Meng Xiwei looked at the empty room, Meng Xiang went to attend a class reunion in other places, and Liu Lan also attended the wedding banquet of her friend's son, and it is expected that both of them will come back tomorrow.

This... Isn't that just her eating with Lu Heyan alone?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Meng Xiwei replied to Lu Heyan: Okay, I'm free tonight.

It's just a meal between neighbors, and it's nothing.

Lu Heyan replied to the message quickly: Okay, at half past six in the evening, I will pick you up at the gate of the community. ”

Meng Xiwei looked at the time, there was more than an hour left.

She changed her clothes, put on light makeup, and the time was almost up.

Lu Heyan drove one or two black Land Rovers, which looked quite similar to him.

Despite his serious appearance, he doesn't easily become cold when he speaks.

Meng Xiwei took him to a restaurant where he had been with Li Sisi before.

Lu Heyan was a gentleman throughout the whole process, probably afraid that Meng Xiwei would be embarrassed, so he didn't mention Zhang Xuyang and Wang Fenglan, who came to make trouble that day, when he talked about the topic.

"By the way, what do you do?" Lu Heyan suddenly asked.

Meng Xiwei thought for a moment and replied carefully, "I used to work in a kindergarten, and I just quit my job some time ago. “

Lu Heyan didn't ask any more.

"I read what you posted in your circle of friends, Uncle Meng's cooking looks very fragrant, and it is similar to a few dishes made by a food blogger I like."

Meng Xiwei was stunned, it was too bad, she forgot to block Lu Congyan when she posted some dishes in the circle of friends.

Fortunately, all the dishes she posted recently were made by Meng Xiang.

"Hehe, my dad's cooking is really delicious, and I have always wanted to invite you to eat at home."

"Then next time, when my work during this period is completely over, I'll bother you." Lu Heyan took Meng Xiwei's words and said them quite seriously.

Meng Xiwei hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, that's so welcome." “

"But seriously, those dishes that Uncle Meng cooked, if it weren't for knowing the gender of the blogger I liked, I would have thought that Uncle Meng had changed his vest and shared the cooking video on the Internet," Lu Heyan's eyes flowed with a smile when he said this.

Meng Xiwei laughed along with her face, but she couldn't laugh very well in her heart.

If Lu Heyan knew one day that she was the food blogger he liked, I don't know what he would think?

"Why does Mr. Lu like that food blogger so much?" Meng Xiwei was a little curious.

Lu Heyan smiled, "Just call me He Yan, Mr. Lu is too rusty, if you don't mind, can I call you Xiwei?" “

Of course Meng Xiwei didn't mind.

"That food blogger is very much like my mom when she cooks."

As soon as Lu Heyan said this, Meng Xiwei almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

She recalled some of the small actions she did when cooking, and it didn't seem to be particularly old-fashioned.

"Could it be... That food blogger is old too? She asked hesitantly, expectant in her eyes.

"That's not it, she's supposed to be a very young girl," Mr. Lu said.

Meng Xiwei breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to be crowned as a mother.

"I say she's like my mom because her love of food when she cooks is contagious. Wipe off the soup stains on the edge of the plate, the sound of the soup spoon clashing, and the feeling of pulling when stir-frying, the overall atmosphere is very loving and homely. I thought that it would be a happy thing if anyone could eat her food. “