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He sat in the car with a tired look in his eyes, but he still insisted on not giving up. I've been sitting in the car waiting for dawn. And wenzhizhi was sleeping at home, unaware of the coming storm.

When wenzhizhi woke up, the sun was rising. She suddenly woke up from the bed and realized that she didn't have to go to work any more. She grinned bitterly and reached out to rub her head. Her smile was bitter.

"No way. I lost my job. Now it's just like this. I can have a rest first. " Wenzhizhi got up from bed, washed and changed into a light skirt with long hair.

"Yes." Meng Fu said without any cover up, his face was very indifferent. "What? Are you coming to question me

Meng Qingyang told himself in his heart, but still came to ask him. The smile on Meng Fu's face became lighter, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the breakfast on the table, his eyes were unhappy.

Although he asked, he actually had an answer. After all, when I went to school, the headmaster told me, didn't he?

Meng Qingyang didn't speak, but after a long silence, he said, "Dad, you didn't interfere in the affairs of wenzhizhi."

"Go home for dinner in the evening and have a dust party." Meng Fu said, but the words can not refuse the tone.

"Yes." Meng Qingyang listened to him. I don't know why the more irritable up, the foot of the accelerator is stepping more and more heavy up.

"Come back."

"Well, Dad. What can I do for you Meng Qingyang stretched a face, with obvious unhappiness on his face.

"Hello, Qingyang?" Meng Fu said, his eyes slightly raised.

A phone call came in. Although I don't want to take it in my heart, I still have to accept the pain.

Meng Qingyang was driving, but he didn't expect his father to suddenly

after waiting for Lao Qian to leave, his father took his own phone and called Meng Qingyang. Listening to the sound of the phone, his smile remained unchanged.

His eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, and he is deeply aware of the rules in such a powerful family. What should be said, what should not be said, what should be heard, what should not be heard Old money knows it in his mind.

He laughed and stopped talking. But old money packed things and went down, his face did not fluctuate. As if I had never heard anything just now.

However, others could not see the expression on the bottom of his eyes and said, "it seems that it really is."

After all, it seems to be the case, except for some people who really don't like it. Other people and wenzhizhi relationship may be really good, Meng Fu's eyes with a shallow smile.

"No one she's ever been with feels that way." Old Qian slightly droops his head to say, this speech is a more pertinent statement.

Meng Fu ate breakfast, did not look up, "old money, do you think?"

Old Qian slightly bent down to take away the newspaper and helped him set up his breakfast. "Yes, it's a smart girl," she said with a low eyebrow

"Well." Meng Fu whispered and put down his newspaper with a deep smile in his eyes. "This girl is a bit of a smart girl." He said in a warm voice, the cold light in his eyes made people shudder,

"OK." Old Qian bowed his head and looked soft.

"In the evening, we will prepare a dust washing banquet for the young master, and Qingyang will be there in the afternoon." Meng Fu said so, the look on his face took a touch of joy.

"Master." The housekeeper came in from the door, elegant and dignified.

He chuckled and called, "old money."

His old partner in this message, eyes slightly narrowed, eyes with a shallow smile. "It seems that the girl said it."

Meng Qingyang at the foot of the gas pedal to the end, the car sped out, did not care about the red light along the way. And the information that he came back also reported to Meng Fu from all directions. He sat in his study with coffee in his hand and sipped it gently.

He pursed the corners of his lips, his face was tense, and his eyes had a look of urgency. I want to rush to the hospital and ask her what she wants.

"By the way, Ziyu, the hospital! In the hospital Meng Qingyang looks excited. Since wenzhizhi has no job, she will definitely go to the hospital to see Ziyu.

What's more, Ziyu's huge medical expenses, how could Zhizhi bear the death at that time. His eyes with a worried look, but in the next second eyes light up.

If Zhizhi doesn't have a job and moves out of her home, where does she have any financial resources. At that time, food and housing will become a problem, Meng Qingyang thought of this, with a worried look on his face.

He pulled at his hair with a puzzled look on his face. No wonder Zhizhi will leave himself, because of this reason. Did she hate herself in her heart? Meng Qingyang thought like this, but there was no answer.

He sat in the car with a dazed look in his eyes, and he didn't know. Zhizhi was expelled from school, and it was his father who started the incident.

Meng Qingyang, who was waiting for Wen Zhizhi to work in front of the school, couldn't wait. He went in and found the principal. After some inquiry, he knew the whole story.There was a complex look in her eyes, with obvious irritation. She reached for her hair, finished her breakfast, and was ready to make one for Wen Ziyu.

Her eyes flashed a confused look, facing the way back, she now has no clue. If you can't find a job and you don't have a source of income, what's that?

So she thought, and sighed, and her face was very gray. In this case, I still talk about saving money, and it's good to be able to support myself.

"But don't look for a job these days. It is estimated that if you look at this point, you will be asked to resign in the next second. It's better to settle down for a while by yourself than to add trouble to others like this. "

It's ok if you are alone, but you have to bear Ziyu's life, and you can't live with it. Her eyes with thinking, micro flashing streamer in her eyes, her clear eyes appear more beautiful.

If there isn't enough money left, there won't be any more secure days. She thought to herself, picking up a piece of toast and eating it, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She made her own breakfast, but the look in her eyes was not as simple as she said. With a complicated look in her eyes, she still has to find a good job. After all, Xue Yu still has to save her medical expenses.

Meng Fu's face flashed a dangerous look, and the look in his eyes was very cold. Meng Qingyang sneered and said, "no, I will go back."

He said he hung up the phone, the look on his face was very cold, and there was anger in his eyes. Meng Qingyang's eyes with angry mood, it is really because of their intervention, things will become this way.

Meng Qingyang's accelerator is straight at the bottom. Fortunately, he is good at driving, otherwise he would have been in an accident.