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When Tang Haoyu saw her lowered her head, his face slightly flushed, and he laughed again.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't think about it now, you can call me anytime! "Oh yeah, I'm your client now too. I should leave a call for you, right?"

Only then did Meng Ting react and took out his phone.

After the two exchanged phone calls, Tang Haoyu left. When he returned home at night, he was still asking questions about's well-being, which made Meng Ting very touched.

When they were eating at home, Meng Luo saw that she was holding onto her phone every now and then, with a smile on her face.

Of course, Meng Luo did not ask too much, he only asked casually after the meal, and when the two sat in the courtyard.

"I've found the person who took the photos. He's checking to see who is behind it."

Usually, Meng Ting would take the initiative to question them, but today, it was as if he didn't care about this matter at all, and indifferently said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a temporary anyways.

"What? You look good. What's the matter?"

"The studio has a big business."

Meng Luo nodded.

"That's not bad. I hope you can make a lot of money as soon as possible and still feel proud."

Meng Ting raised his head and looked at him, and said somewhat sarcastically: "Meng Luo, these words from your mouth, is really strange, we are both children of Meng Family, why is the treatment so great?"

"Sis, what are you talking about?"

"Meng Luo, you are a smart person, you should understand what I mean. Since I was young, I have no standing in the family. "Even if I went to study design and opened a studio, I would still not be able to get a single cent from my family. Don't you think they are being a bit too excessive towards me?"

Meng Luo also knew that there had always been complaints in Meng Ting's heart. Whether it was in front of himself or in front of the elders, they had been said like this countless times.

But no one had ever cared.

Meng Ting had probably blamed all of his complaints on Meng Luo.

"I can understand that you should respect a man more than a woman, but you said that our family has a reputation. We don't lack money, so why can't you support me a little?"

"Sis, you must have misunderstood. That's because they believe you have the ability to do so."

"Forget it, it's them who don't even think of me as a person with Meng Family. It doesn't matter, I'm still considered quite good in the workshop. As the darling grandson of Meng Family, I can't compare with them, can I?"

Meng Luo still wanted to say something, but Meng Ting had already stood up and said indignantly: "One day, I will definitely make them have a whole new level of respect for me. I want them to know that I, Meng Ting, am not such a weak person!"

With that, he turned and left, but Meng Luo's lips were slightly raised.

Well, let's wait and see!

He knew Meng Ting's ambition.

Not only did she want to obtain the recognition of the Meng Family people, she also wanted to obtain the recognition of all the companies in the Meng Family.

Meng Luo felt that he had to speed up now, at least he couldn't be stepped on by others, even if it was his own sister.

At work the next day.

Meng Ting saw that a luxurious car was listening to him at the entrance of his shop, and immediately went forward. Seeing that there was no one inside, he went in to ask his assistant, Ah Fang.

"Ah Fang, who's the car outside?" Meng Ting did not believe that his studio was filled with such a capable person, driving a luxurious car to work, he had never seen such a person before.

Fang looked outside.

"It's Mr. Tang's."

"Mr. Tang?" Which Mr. Tang? "

"Miss Meng, did you forget? He was the one who came to find you to make clothes yesterday. When I just arrived this morning, I saw him get off the car. He looked so high-spirited and his colleagues were all talking about him."

Meng Ting looked towards that car again. It was estimated that it was worth a few million, and he also looked at the suit he wore yesterday.

"Alright, go to work."

"Alright."

Tang Haoyu carried a pile of pastries in, gave it to the employees of Meng Ting's studio, and even brought a portion to her office, it was extremely natural.

"Miss Meng, your breakfast."

Meng Ting looked at him, his smile still extremely moving, and said half-jokingly:

"Mr. Tang, you only came here to make clothes, you shouldn't let me have such good treatment right?" I won't open the back door for you, you won't be able to make your clothes very quickly, there are still quite a few in the front row. "

Tang Haoyu immediately sat in front of her.

"That's why I have to please him even more. This way, I can get to know him better and put him in front of me."

"You are a customer, so you can't casually enter my studio. I have a lot of private documents here, if you lose them, you won't be able to pay for them."

"I will bear all the responsibility!" Tang Haoyu was still smiling as he reminded her, "Miss Meng, I'll listen to you from now on and won't casually come in. However, you shouldn't be in such a bad mood because of me this early in the morning. It's better to eat something first, the stomach is the most important. "

Meng Ting really did not understand what this person was thinking, but he felt that he did not have any evil intentions, so he took out a tape measure.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll measure it for you."

Only then did Tang Haoyu stand up.

"Miss Meng, are you usually this gentle?"

"Open your hand."

"When did you agree to go with me to my meal?" Tang Haoyu looked at Meng Ting with deep emotions in his eyes. I can't wait. "

The hesitation in Meng Ting's heart had yet to completely pass, and could not be considered as hateful towards this man who had suddenly barged into his life.

"Mr. Tang, are you usually like this? You want to treat a pretty girl to a meal whenever you see her?"

Tang Haoyu immediately began to explain:

"Don't wrongly accuse me, others do not have such good treatment like you! "Actually, this breakfast of yours is also different from the others'."

"You sure know how to make girls happy."

"I don't care about ordinary people because you moved my heart. I was already overjoyed just by looking at you."

Meng Ting's hands slid across his clothes. The soft and comfortable feeling should have been custom-made, and the perfume on his body was not very strong, it was very fragrant.

There was no smell of smoke or sweat. From top to bottom, he was extremely neat and tidy. It could be seen that he was someone who paid a lot of attention to the quality of life.

Tang Haoyu sat down once again.

"How's my figure?"

Meng Ting nodded.

"Not bad. I think he's doing quite a bit of fitness."

"You're really smart, I like smart women. Hurry up and eat, don't wait for the food to cool down, it's bad for the stomach!" Tang Haoyu's voice was also very gentle.