Chapter 1212: What a big white lotus (1/2)
”Isn't An Ran's marriage my business? An Ran is also your daughter. Could it be that you, a father, don't plan to care at all?!” Perhaps it is a habit of more than 20 years, even if Jiang Liwen intends to keep it The tone of life, the momentum and habit of speaking, are far from the past.
Chief of Staff Meng naturally caught Jiang Liwen’s change in his ears, and he didn’t want to lie to himself. It’s because today’s series of blows made him extremely exhausted, and his face was instantly haggard as if he hadn’t slept for a few days. People.
Jiang Liwen seemed to understand that what she had just said was a bit too tough. In order to redeem it, and at the same time to force the Chief of Staff Meng again, she calmed down, and then euphemistically said: ”I didn't want you to come directly. Proposing marriage, we are also women. It’s just you as a father. In the past, you tried and tried to talk about my monk’s business. Wouldn’t it be done?”
Chief of Staff Meng did not take Jiang Liwen's words again, and the whole conversation seemed to be a drama that Jiang Liwen was performing alone.
Jiang Liwen was extremely dissatisfied with this, and called the Chief of Staff Meng several times.
At this time, Chief of Staff Meng thought clearly about another thing: ”When will you return to China?”
It is not the first time that Chief of Staff Meng asked when Jiang Liwen would return to China in so many years. Jiang Liwen immediately took Chief of Staff Meng's words as a acquiescence to her just now.
Jiang Liwen was overjoyed. As long as Chief of Staff Meng is willing to help, then this matter will definitely come true! As for whether or not to return to China at that time, she still has the final say?
With this kind of excitement, Jiang Liwen immediately threw a pie to Chief of Staff Meng: ”I have something to deal with. If you hurry, I can go back next week.”
”Okay, I'll wait for you.” After finishing this sentence, Chief of Staff Meng hung up the phone for the first time in more than 20 years.
Jiang Liwen over there has not yet realized what is wrong with Chief of Staff Meng, and is full of joy that he is about to get a relationship with the monk Qingkun.
In Meng Anran’s room, Chief of Staff Meng was sitting on the bedside full of depression, buried his face deeply in the palm of his hand, and in the palm of his hand, Chief of Staff Meng’s eyes gradually became determined-twenty After many years, his marriage that should have ended more than 20 years ago should finally have a good end for both of them.
Without hearing any sound in Meng Anran's room, Qin Wansha took off the earphones and leaned against the wall of the bay window.
The sky was already dark at this time, just like Qin Wansha's mood, deep and rainy.
On Meng Anran's side, Qin Wansha didn't need to bother any more for the time being. Judging from the phone call between Chief of Staff Meng and Jiang Liwen just now, at least the Meng family wouldn't have any role in Meng Anran.
As for Min Junchen, Meng Anran, who had lost the Meng family as a support, would naturally continue to bother with Min Junchen, but Min Junchen also had Shang Qingkun, so Qin Wansha didn't worry about how fast the development of these two people would be.
At present, the only thing that makes Qin Wansha feel frustrated is Shang Qingkun's own affairs.
Qin Wansha stretched out her hand, and tentatively thought about the possibility of a bad future between Shang Qingkun and her. In such a moment, there was a chill, accompanied by a feeling of confusion and pessimism. It came to Qin Wansha's heart.
Qin Wansha clenched her hands in an instant, and at the same time, her heart became firm again, abandoning the thought just now, as expected, the feeling surged again like a low tide.