The woman is about forty years old, she is white and plump, she is not tall, she is probably about the same length, and her facial features are not very beautiful. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā
However, the woman's attitude towards Meimei was very respectful and her posture was very low.
The three of them were having lunch at the restaurant behind the school. The proprietress had just brought the boiled meat slices to the table, and the steaming pot was filled with appetite, but she lost her appetite and looked at Mrs. Kuo in surprise.
What she wears and carries are all famous brands, obviously she doesn't belong to this kind of humble restaurant. Who is this woman?
Meimei didn't know her either, but they didn't have to guess, the middle-aged woman introduced herself very politely, "I'm Jiang Zhiru's wife."
The three of them stared wide-eyed and looked at each other, wondering why Madam Jiang was looking for them?
They are not juniors!
Mei Mei regained her senses first and said, "I am Zhao Mei, what is Madam Jiang looking for from me?"
Mrs. Jiang glanced at the noisy environment of the small restaurant and said with a smile, "I apologize for disturbing Miss Zhao. How about I invite Miss Zhao and your classmates to the Jindu Hotel for lunch?"
Ren Qianqian's eyeballs are about to pop out. Mom, it's not cheap to eat at the Jindu Hotel. If you don't have a lot of money, don't go there and lose your share!
She has grown so big and has not eaten at Jindu Hotel!
Ren Qianqian stared at the eyebrows earnestly, hoping that she would agree. This Mrs. Jiang is not bad at first sight, and it is nothing to rub her!
Meimei smiled and said, "Jindu can be avoided. If Madam Jiang doesn't dislike it, let's find a quiet restaurant nearby."
"How could I dislike it, I just wronged Miss Zhao." Mrs. Jiang's temperament was also refreshing, she got up and followed behind Meimei, letting her decide.
Meimei guessed that Mrs. Jiang was here for Xu Zixuan. She didn't want Qiqige and Ren Qianqian to get involved in these dirty things. He stood up early, stuck behind her, and smiled at her.
Mrs. Jiang said with a smile: "Miss Zhao, don't worry, I just want to ask some things clearly. It's okay for your classmates to go with you, everything will be fine."
Meimei saw that she really did not have any malicious intentions, so she followed Ren Qianqian and the others. It was a pity that the large pot of boiled meat was picked up and wanted to take with her.
Ren Qianqian glared in disgust, grabbed the boiled meat slices, and placed them on the table next to them, "I haven't touched the chopsticks, please eat."
She grabbed it and walked away reluctantly while walking, she whispered: "Mother Jiang is not bad at first glance, you can order as much meat as you want in a while, and just have a roast. Leg of lamb is ready!"
The corners of Mrs. Jiang's lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile in her eyes. The corners of her brows and mouth twitched. She really wanted to say that she didn't know these two goods!
What a shame!
They didn't go far, they found a restaurant with a relatively high-end decoration nearby, and asked the waiter to arrange a quiet box. ..
"Let's order food first. Order whatever you want. Don't be polite to me." Mrs. Jiang was not in a hurry to get down to business, not in a hurry.
Meimei threw the menu to Ren Qianqian and said with a smile, "I wonder what you want to ask me?"
The smile on Mrs. Jiang's face faded, she sighed slightly, and asked, "Is Xu Zixuan a classmate of Miss Zhao?"
"That's right, classmates."
Mrs. Jiang raised her head and glanced at her, her brows were flat, not like she heard a good friend. Could it be that...she was overjoyed and asked carefully, "Are Xu Zixuan and Miss Zhao good friends?"