"What he's going to do to me is his business." Chu Ci didn't care what kind of attitude and thought Chu Yuheng had towards himself.
Chu Ci's face is expressionless, and it seems to be dealing with business affairs indifferently, without any feelings of four people.
"Ah ci Can you stop being so cold and unfeeling? "
"Don't waste time on me when you know I'm cold and heartless."
It's no use saying anything if you don't get oil and salt in the songs of Chu.
Mengqingyan persuasion fruitless, can only give up, with the contract, left the room of Chuci.
Then he went to his husband Chu Yuheng's study.
"How's it going?" Chu Yuheng asks, looking at the document Meng Qingyan is holding in her hand.
Meng Qingyan looked lost and shook her head, "she doesn't want to."
"No?" Chu Yuheng's face immediately changed, and his whole face sank.
Meng Qingyan comes to Chu Yuheng and speaks for Chu Ci: "Yuheng, ah CI has a short time to come back. We have a limited time to get along with each other. Shall we give her more time?"
"It's not long since she came back. I've asked the old man to change his will into hers. If it's a little longer, I'm afraid we'll all be driven out by her!"
Chu Yuheng said angry words.
Meng Qingyan quickly comforted: "Yuheng, don't think so. Ah CI is a good child. She won't do that."
Chu Yuheng is not depressed. Meng Qingyan goes on: "don't worry, I will continue to try to communicate with ah CI. You can give me more time."
Chu Yuheng can only let Meng Qingyan think of a way.
Because he did not find a way to change the old man's decision.
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on Sunday, several ladies came to the Chu family today, who are Meng Qingyan's friends in the circle.
Several wives usually sit down to eat, drink afternoon tea, and talk about things that seem gossip and business.
Sometimes the communication of wives is not only the communication between several women, but also the business communication between the company groups represented by the men behind these women.
Chu Ci is forced to sit with everyone downstairs by Meng Qingyan.
This is the first time that Meng Qingyan formally introduces Chuci to the public.
"This is my daughter. She lost with me when she was a child. Now she's hard to find." Meng Qingyan said.
"Why haven't you mentioned it before?"
A wife asked suspiciously.
Meng Qingyan sighed and said, "it's sad. It's inconvenient to mention it. At that time, I almost thought she would never come back to me again."
Meng Qingyan all said so, the wives are not easy to ask again.
One after another to appease Meng Qingyan, "it's good to find it back."
"After all, the emperor will live up to those who want to. If your mother and daughter are reunited, it will be a good ending."
Then several wives looked at Chu Ci.
"It's nice to look like you and Mr. Chu have good genes."
"Yes, it's the prettiest face I've seen in years."
You look at me and I praise the songs of Chu.
Chuci doesn't like to talk. He leans on the sofa and plays with his mobile phone.
Meng Qingyan was embarrassed by the scene.
She tried to remind Chuci of the attitude of the elders.
But Chu Ci didn't know whether he didn't receive Meng Qingyan's warning or he didn't plan to give Meng Qingyan face at all, so he kept playing games.
At the beginning, the wives said something about the songs of Chu, but soon they found them boring, so they stopped caring about her.
On the other hand, Meng Yuxin, sitting on the other side of Meng Qingyan, is gentle, generous, dignified and polite. She is more like a miss than Chu Ci, the so-called miss of Chu family.