C16

"No!" Absolutely not! "

She placed the brewed tea on the table. She looked excited, but seeing Yu Zheng's serious expression, she realized she had lost control of herself and quickly cleared her throat to calm her heart.

"We only have this one house left. Fu Yan's not young anymore, so we should at least leave him something."

For a moment, the room was silent.

Yu Zheng sighed, thought for a while, and said: "Fu Yan still has 10% of the company's shares, no matter how the company develops, whoever it is, the money will all be his, don't worry about it."

As Shen Bijun listened, her heart felt more and more wronged. Biting her lower lip, tears flowed down her cheeks.

Yu Zheng looked up, and could not help but frown: What are you crying for?

"I just feel wronged." "Fu Yan is also your flesh and blood. Back then, when you abdicated from the company, you only gave Fu Yan some shares and authorized the rest of the shares to Yu Meng and Tan Yubai. But look what it was that your trust back then had in exchange.

Yu Zheng listened, and his gaze fell on Shen Bijun's body.

"The company is mine and the house is mine. I can do whatever I want with it."

"Yu Zheng!

Yu Meng looked at Shen Bijun's pale face and realized that she was truly angry. She had always been gentle and gentle. She had even included the gentleness and gentleness of the women of the south, as well as the hypocritical politeness of her close relationship with Yu Meng. She had pretended very well for so many years, but in the end, she couldn't bear it any longer.

Shen Bijun cried until tears fell from her eyes. With her back facing Yu Zheng, her voice trembled.

"I don't care. If you want to mortgage our house, I just don't agree!"

"Enough." Yu Meng finally could not hold it in anymore. Shen Bijun's words were all directed at her, and that kind of silent ridicule was the hardest part for her to accept.

"Just pretend I didn't come today." Yu Meng turned around and left without looking back.

Yu Zheng did not call her, only Uncle Zhang saying a few words to persuade her to stay.

This time, Yu Meng didn't bring anything with her, not even the love she had once cherished.

Yu Meng's mother had passed away not long after she was born. Yu Meng had blocked the attack of a madman who hated Yu Zheng for cutting off his staff and stabbing the knife into Yu Zheng.

Years had stopped that woman at the most beautiful time, which was why Yu Zheng had inherited the majority of the company's shares to Yu Meng.

Because he felt sorry.

Yu Meng, after she leaves, Yu Zheng will probably slowly forget about the woman who died for him.

He had his Shen Bijun and their Yu Fuyan.

As for him, he was nothing.

The sky was a deep blue. Yu Meng raised her head and took a deep breath. She didn't want to come to this place called Jinxing Courtyard ever again.

Yu Meng didn't take a taxi. She walked home. The autumn wind was blowing and the leaves were crunching under her feet. She walked all the way until it was completely dark. She had just arrived at the entrance of her home.

After temporarily finding a cheap apartment to rent, Yu Meng was unable to pay the 'one year advance rent' required by the contract. She barely managed to collect all the money for half a year.

She finally understood that in the past, she had been too insatiable, so if something happened to her, she would be beaten into a miserable state because she was caught unprepared.

As it was now, there was nothing.

In the small house that was dozens of square meters in length, Yu Meng stared at the ceiling in a daze.

In the tranquil night, his phone suddenly vibrated beside his pillow.

After ringing for a long time, Yu Meng finally raised her hand resentfully and picked up the call.

"Hello."

"Little Mengmeng!" Hearing this, Yu Meng was shocked.

Hearing the voice again, Yu Meng finally reacted and replied helplessly, "He Mingxuan, why are you this crazy again?"

"People miss you."

"If you don't mind, then I'm hanging up."

"I was wrong, Little Mengmeng. I have something important to discuss with you!"

"What business can you have?" Yu Meng expressed her disbelief. "Also, don't call me Little Mengmeng. It's too disrespectful."

"Then what should I call you? You're no longer Teacher Yu, and calling you Yu Meng is just too stiff …" He Mingxuan spoke again without thinking, "Then let's call it Mengmeng! How lovely. "

Yu Meng helplessly said, "That's enough, whatever you want. Hurry up and tell me, what business do you have?"

"Do you want to go to the auction for the Du's Enterprise next week?"

Hearing this, Yu Meng's heart shook. The thing that had affected her the most over the past few days was this royal ball. She was obviously racking her brains to get in.

But towards He Mingxuan, the little brat, Yu Meng had to remain reserved for face.

"Why are you suddenly asking me this?"

"My dad is a special guest at the auction. If he has something to do, he can't come, so he asked me to go in his place."

Yu Meng swallowed her saliva, "You …" "Your father...?" After knowing her for so long, it seemed like she had not heard He Mingxuan talk about his parents before. She paused for a moment before asking, "Your father has such a great reputation, the special guests for this auction are all industry renowned figures."

He Mingxuan casually spat out a name: "Is my dad a He Feng Sheng?"

Yu Meng's eyes went wide. "Saint He Feng …" She only knew of one He Feng Sheng...

"He Feng Sheng of Golden Age?"

He Mingxuan remained calm and replied, "Yes."

Golden Age was the first company to break into the international market. It was a leader in the industry.

Status, assets and influence are among the top in A City.

Even when the Yu Family was in its prime, their strength was only one-third of that of Golden Age.

The legendary story of He Feng Sheng had affected many people, including Yu Meng. It could even be said that in Yu Meng's heart, He Feng was more of an existence than a god.

She actually taught the God's son for more than a year?! And he bullied the God's son!?

A hundred times over, Yu Meng was left speechless for a long time.

He Mingxuan opened his mouth first: "What's wrong?"

Wait, Yu Meng suddenly thought of something.

"He Feng Sheng's son is called He Tian. When I was young, my dad took me to meet him. Don't fool me."

"I changed my name three years ago." He Mingxuan's undisguised mocking voice came from the other end of the phone, carrying a sense of humor. "Teacher Yu, no wonder Tan Yubai was able to defeat the Yu Family. After you marry him, other than circling around that man, will you not have anything else?"

Yu Meng was stunned for a moment before regaining her senses. She then said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful that I don't beat you up."

"He's speaking the truth, okay? To be able to be deceived by a man like that, your name should be recorded in the annals of history."

"He Mingxuan!"

Yu Meng Qi's eyebrows jumped up and down. Since when did this fellow dare to speak to her like that?! Yes, ever since she had become a teacher, he had become more and more bold!

Now she had the audacity to laugh at her failed marriage.

I can't bear it, I can't stand it...

"Keep your sister's history!"

"You're swearing." He Mingxuan continued his complacency, "Giving your stories to the future generations, saving the majority of the women from being harmed by scum men, is your contribution to the future generations."

Yu Meng bit her lips, unable to speak for a long time.

"Mengmeng?" He Mingxuan waited for a while before he asked tentatively, "Are you still listening?"

Yu Meng laughed, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "Just laugh, just laugh, I know I deserve it. At this moment, the whole world is eager to run over and laugh at me, pointing at my nose and telling me what a stupid woman I am, what an unimaginable mistake I have made …"

As she spoke, Yu Meng could no longer hold it in and sobbed softly. It was hard to say another coherent sentence.

She had just come out from the Yu Clan today and had been wronged. Now that she was laughed at by He Mingxuan, she couldn't help but feel wronged.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Yu Meng wiped her tears away and opened the door.

At the door, He Mingxuan wore a black windbreaker that reached his ankles, and stood there while smiling.

Yu Meng stood in front of him, completely stunned.

"What's wrong?" He Mingxuan waved his hand in front of Yu Meng, "Are you scared?"

After a long while, Yu Meng regained her senses, her empty eyes were once again set ablaze with anger, and she pushed He Mingxuan away.

"Bam!"

He closed the door again.

He Mingxuan took a bite out of it, and because the door was opened, a wind blew from inside the old building, causing the dust to scatter in the air, causing him to cough for a long time.