Chapter 335： 336: Meng Yao vs Zhang Le

Chapter 335 336 Meng Yao vs Zhang Le

In the living room, there was silence for a while.

Meng Shu was silent when she heard Fu Xiting's word Su Xin.

Fu Xiting swallowed the saliva unhurriedly, and said with a half-smile: "Did you guess it?"

Meng Shu sat on the chair, her hands trembling. "I do not believe."

Fu Xiting responded with a slight smile, probably because he was in a good mood today. For Meng Shu's disbelief, Fu Xiting did not have the slightest anger. Instead, he responded calmly: "It's up to you."

"It's impossible for Su Xin to do such a thing. She is in a high position, how could she do such a degrading thing?"

If that child is really in Su Xin's hands, she dare not think about it.

Then everything at the beginning?

"Just because you think it's impossible doesn't mean she thinks it's impossible," Fu Xiting put the cap on the bottle, with a faint smile on his lips: "Do I need to remind you? Why did you give birth to this child without hesitation in the first place. "

"Didn't you listen to Su Xin's instigation?"

"No matter what you say, you are the eldest princess. Anyone who is dedicated to your own good will persuade you to get rid of such humiliating things, but Su Xin, on the contrary, not only persuades you to give birth to the child , and sent someone to send me a message when you gave birth to a child, why? I don't think you have reached the point where your brain is not working well. "

Fu Xiting bent over and put the empty mineral water bottle on the table, then his slender fingertips overlapped and landed on his knees, and said, "Ms. Meng, why did you marry my father in the first place, do you need me to remind you?"

Meng Shu couldn't hide the shock on her face.

Fu Xiting looked at it, and suddenly felt happy.

"Send a man by your side, persuade you to have a child, and release the news to me. Isn't this all a good show designed by Meng Qian?? More than 30 years have passed. The goal really hasn’t changed, in order to get the Dongting Group, I sacrificed the marriage of my relatives, lost an innocent child, how many lives were lost, do I need to remind you?"

"Banquet—" Meng Shu was startled, looking at Fu Xiting tremblingly.

"Isn't that how your first husband died?" Fu Xiting asked back.

Meng Shu was terrified, she didn't expect Fu Xiting to know all this.

The man's deep pupils fell on Meng Shu, and he unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket. He didn't rush to light it, but instead smiled deeply: "It's strange why I know?"

"I knew it the day my dad died, and he knew it a long time ago, but I always felt sorry for you and didn't let me put my hatred on you. It's a pity, before he died, he thought you were a cheated by the family. Poor man, I know who did all of this, but I just can't bear to treat you cruelly."

"Ms. Meng, no one can compare to your Meng family," Fu Xiting took a lighter and lit a cigarette.

There was a click, and it was not just smoke.

There is also Meng Shu's trembling heart that can hardly be extricated.

Fu Xiting took a puff of cigarette, sneered, bent over to grab a teacup on the coffee table, and lighted some cigarette ash with a cold sneer: "True love?"

"That man is just a puppet trained by your sister-in-law who is familiar with you so well. His duty and mission is to capture your heart. So that they can complete their grand plan to have a child through your belly."

Fu Xiting raised his hand and took a breath of the cigarette, squinting slightly while puffing.

"I have always remembered my father's last words, and I don't want you to face the **** facts. As long as you are honest, it is not impossible for you to spend your old age peacefully, but you just—" Fu Xiting lit some ash on the glass teacup , the dark eyes slightly darkened: "I don't know how to repent."

"Still helping Meng Qian deal with me," then he can't be merciful.

Realistic!

Either stabbed him or stabbed Meng Shu.

If there must be one of the two, then that person cannot be yourself.

"Banquet," Meng Shu hesitated to speak.

"Meng Qian poisoned your first husband to death, Su Xin sent a perfect man to your side, and tried her best to persuade you to have a child. Do you think they are really thinking of you?"

"Of the two of them, one wants the group owned by your ex-husband, and the other just wants to have a baby by borrowing money, Meng Shu!"

Fu Xiting wanted to laugh, but held back.

The man stretched out his hand and threw the cigarette into the teacup, and thousands of words were merged into one sentence.

Patted his trouser legs to get up.

Meng Shu sat on the sofa blankly, the tremor in her heart was far less calm than that of Fu Xiting.

She only knew that Meng Qian was plotting against the Fu family, but she never thought that Meng Qian would count herself into it.

If that's the case, what's the point of everything she did?

She became a gun in the hands of others.

Wherever others point to, she hits.

From the age of 20 to the present, for more than 30 years, she has actually been making wedding dresses for people like Meng Qian.

The person who loved her since childhood turned out to be a devil?

Fu Xiting got up from the chair and grabbed the coat on the back of the chair.

As soon as they reached the door, Meng Shu's urgent voice sounded: "They asked me to ask Jiang Yi out."

Fu Xiting stopped abruptly.

Obviously, he didn't make it out.

"Zhang Le, when will things get closer between you and Si Bai?"

"That's right! We've bought all the presents, and we're just waiting to find a reason to send them out,"

Someone was not in a hurry to speak after hearing these urgings, but instead sneered: "What's the rush, wait until I get rid of his secretary."

"Meng Yao?"

"That will take some work. I heard that Mengyao has been with Si Bai for eight years. The relationship between the two has long been more than that of a secretary. They say they are secretaries, but all businessmen across the country cooperate with Si Bai and the others. Everyone knows that Mengyao is the second finalist in Si Bai's company, and Si Bai is the first."

"I also heard from my dad that if Mengyao really wants to leave, she can take half of Si Bai's world with her."

"If this trouble ends in the end, and Si Bai becomes an empty shell, I guess your future happy life will be greatly reduced."

"A woman from the countryside wants to take away half of Si Bai's country? Do you think Si Bai will give it to her?"

"It's really not that I look down on her. If this thing is really done by her, then so many people in the capital who have worked hard for several generations to sit in this position will become the object of her ridicule. ?”

Three or five people, you analyze the character Mengyao word by word, and every word you say is slanderous.

Mengyao listened, only feeling that all the emotions in her heart were surging.

Jiang Yi asked Mengyao to come out this day, and originally wanted to ask her to settle yesterday's debt, but he didn't expect to hear these words before the debt was settled.

In November, the weather is going to be cold or not. The weather forecast reports cold air coming every day, but every day is sunny and sunny. The weather is more than 20 degrees, and I feel hot and sweaty on the back when I bask in the sun .

Jiang Yi sat by the window, with his back to the sun, looking at Mengyao with a cup of hot tea.

There was a meaningful smile on his lips.

"I don't know where she got her face from. It hasn't worked out for eight years, and she still follows her so hard. Don't girls want dignity?"

"Yeah, I'm ashamed of her."

"At the age of 32, a girl's best years are wasted on a man. Eight years have passed, and this man has not responded to her. She continues to waste time. Why bother? I really don't understand."

"With Mengyao's ability, she has been in the capital shopping malls for so many years, and she must have a good network. It is easy to find a good man, but why——."

The man hesitated to speak while speaking.

Just by listening to her tone, one can hear the pity in her tone.

"Go clean up?" Jiang Yi moved his chin to the right.

The meaning is obvious, to clean up those gossips for Mengyao.

Compared to Jiang Yi's indignation, Mengyao herself is calmer.

She held the menu and said indifferently: "What is there to stop? Aren't they telling the truth?"

"You listen to such an ugly truth." Jiang Yi asked back.

Mengyao asked back: "Otherwise?"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly: "If you tolerated your patience in the past, I could still think that you were doing it for the sake of the company's great cause, but now, you are so focused on cutting off contact with Si Bai, and tolerant to others." Is there any benefit for you? Wronging yourself to help others? If your parents know that you have wronged yourself so much, will they feel good?"

Jiang Yi didn't want to listen to Mengyao's words of caring about the general situation and understanding the overall situation, so he reached out to greet the waiter, and pointed to the screen in the middle: "Remove."

"What?" The waiter didn't seem to understand what Jiang Yi meant by this operation.

Jiang Yi reiterated again: "Withdraw, do you understand?"

"This is not appropriate. The existence of the screen is for the privacy of the guests. It is not appropriate to remove it."

"The owner of this mall is Fu Xiting?"

The waiter was taken aback, of course he had heard of Fu Xiting's name, but how could a little waiter know if the owner of this mall was Fu Xiting?

Jiang Yi looked at the ignorant and ignorant expression of the waiter in front of him, and waved impatiently: "Let your manager come over."

For a moment, the manager came over and looked at Jiang Yi, thinking that the guest would make trouble for no reason before coming, and he would not have any conflicts with the guest for a while, but when he saw Jiang Yi's face, this thought disappeared instantly.

A sound followed by Mrs. Fu.

Although the two have divorced, it seems that the feeling of divorce is not strong.

Jiang Yi didn't know what happened next door, so their conversation continued, and the sarcasm in their words didn't restrain themselves.

until the screen is pulled open.

The conversation stopped abruptly.

Four or five wealthy ladies stared at the two people next door with big eyes and small eyes.

Compared to their panic, Jiang Yi or Meng Yao seemed quite casual.

The woman in a light blue suit was holding a cup of tea and drinking lightly, while the woman sitting opposite her was wearing a black shirt, and she looked capable and shrewd.

The shrewdness of the former reveals a sense of laziness in this world.

Looking back at the latter, she has a kind of indifference that does not care about the world.

Jiang Yi blew on the hot tea in the glass, without giving any attention to the crowd, and said in an easy-going tone: "Go ahead, why don't you?"

A group of people headed by Zhang Le did not dare to say anything for a while.

Even if Jiang Yi divorces Mr. Fu, she is still Mr. Fu's ex-wife. Among them, there is only one person who can compete with Jiang Yi, and that is Si Bai's rumored girlfriend——Zhang Le.

"Ms. Jiang doesn't know about freedom of speech, does she?"

Zhang Le looked at Jiang Yi, not wanting to lose this momentum.

She often heard the elders around her use Jiang Yi as a case study, saying that a woman will be different after she marries well, and the person everyone uses as an example is Jiang Yi

What Jiang Yi was like before marrying Mr. Fu, and what she was like after marrying Mr. Fu, these kinds of case studies are innumerable in front of her.

And the end of these analyzes is nothing more than how important it is to find a rich man and be pampered.

"The premise of freedom of speech is that you don't say anything dirty in front of the person involved. Does Ms. Zhang think she has done it? Does Zhang Fushi know that you are so rampant outside?"

"Miss Jiang doesn't need to scare me with my dad, you are just a down and out lady now, even if I say so, so what?"

Zhang Le's words are light and light.

I want to be sarcastic, but I know that even if Jiang Yi is divorced, this relationship with Mr. Fu still exists.

If they do too ugly, there is no guarantee that there will be no losses.

"Miss down and out?"

Jiang Yi left the cup with one hand, took out the mobile phone on the table and called Si Bai, and Si Bai was on the other side, seeing that it was Jiang Yi's call, he stretched out his hand to answer it.

"Jiang Yi."

"Mr. Si is so lucky. While eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot, Ms. Zhang can't wait to put Mrs. Si's label on her face outside."

"You——." Zhang Le didn't expect Jiang Yi to be so simple and rude.

The one who is so angry that he can't get up or down.

As for Si Bo, obviously hearing that something was wrong over there, he immediately stopped what he wanted to say.

Jiang Yi reached out and hung up the phone, throwing the phone on the table.

"You said, what would happen if I went to Si Bai to add fuel to today's situation? Miss Zhang remembers that a woman's real confidence is given by herself, not by her family. If your position is down, you are nothing."

Zhang Le was dazed by Jiang Yiqi's mind.

She couldn't touch Jiang Yi, which didn't mean she couldn't touch Mengyao, so she almost set her eyes on Mengyao.

"If I were you, I would have left Si Bo half a year earlier, instead of staying with him for 8 years without seeing results. If I were you, I would have left that place long ago. As a woman, If you still have dignity and self-respect, please leave and don’t block the way of others, the place you can’t go doesn’t necessarily mean that others can’t go.”

"I also made it clear today. Everyone in the capital knows that Si Bo and I are getting closer, and you are the biggest obstacle on our way to getting closer. The last time I asked someone to touch you, Si Bai acquiesced .”

Mengyao paused while holding the menu, her deep eyes slowly fell on Zhang Le: "And then?"

"What's next? As a woman, let me advise you, don't bet your own wealth and life with a man."

Mengyao put the menu in her hand on the table: "Have you said enough?"

"If you give up, then I'll say enough. If you don't give up, I can keep talking."

Snapped--.

Mengyao raised her hand and slapped Zhang Le, interrupting Zhang Le: "It's fine if you don't admit that you did it, but if you admit it, if I don't do it and return it, don't you think I'm a bit useless?" ?”

Zhang Le was startled: "Do you dare to hit me?"

"What? The deputy mayor's daughter is amazing. I can't pay you back only if you let someone do something to me? Who gave you the capital to be crazy? Let me tell you honestly, I don't know what you just said. It’s recorded, as long as you leave here today, you will receive a lawyer’s letter tomorrow.”

"Zhang Le, talk about me? Knowing that Si Bai has been with a woman for 8 years, you are still chasing after him and wanting to be his mistress? You are still chasing after a man who knows that there are women around him, Aren’t you so cheap? Are you still a rich lady? If all the rich ladies are like you, wouldn’t it be a disgrace to the rich?”

"Who do you say is mistress? Are you married to Si Bai?"

Zhang Le covered his face, and shouted unwillingly.

Mengyao sneered: "Yes! Are you sure about Si Bo's relationship? Are you saying I don't know people?"

Zhang Le choked up.

"What? Are you guilty? Stop talking?" Mengyao asked back.

"If I were you, I'd be really ashamed. Look, you were born better than me, but you're not as good as me. You can't compare to me in career. Men, men can't compare. At least I've been with Si Bai for eight years. Have you ever held hands? Have you ever kissed? Kissed or kissed? Have you slept with him? Do you know his skills? Do you want me to tell you about it?."

Zhang Le's face turned pale for a while.

Mengyao sneered: "Look at your expression, you don't have any?"

"Which one of us is more like the mistress, do you need to ask?"

"Don't you know that those so-called friends around you are giving you a little face because of your father's face?"

"If you didn't ask your father, what are you?"

Mengyao waved her hands: "Want Si Bai? If Si Bai is penniless, do you still want him?"

"I don't have any other abilities, but I still have the ability to make Si Bai lose his pants."

Zhang Lening stared at Mengyao with fiery eyes: "If you really had the ability, you would have done this long ago."

"Let's go," Zhang Le angrily reached out for the bag and prepared to leave.

If Mengyao had slapped him normally, she would have slapped him back, but today she has a reason to be caught by Mengyao, so she dare not act rashly.

In romance novels, the eldest daughters of rich and powerful families all have **** and no brains, but she can't do it, and she can't bear to cause some trouble at a time like this.

Not good for her.

"Stop, do you want me to go?" Jiang put the cup on the table and looked at Zhang Le in a serious manner.

"What does Miss Jiang mean?"

Jiang Yi slightly hooked her lips: "It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that I bought it alone, and you have to finish the meal for me."

This is not a negotiation, but a coercive and domineering order.

People dare not resist.

And what about Zhang Le?

Still refusing to admit defeat, the opposite of these two people, one is a daughter-in-law and the other has no background, how can she lose?

"What if I don't?"

(end of this chapter)