Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

Hearing the other party actively introduce her identity, although the other party's tone was gentle and easy-going, it made Zhang Mengyu feel nervous and panic for no reason.

My mind is blank and I don't know how to answer?

After a brief silence, Mother Feng broke Jue Mo with a smile.

She said kindly: "Miss Zhang, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to invite you to have a cup of coffee and chat about family affairs. Please don't refuse my request."

That's all Feng's mother said, if Zhang Mengyu doesn't say anything, I'm afraid it will make Feng Linghao's mother feel that she doesn't respect the elders.

Zhang Mengyu withdrew her thoughts, and said softly: "Auntie, I didn't expect you to call me, I was distracted, I'm sorry. Then I will go find you now after cleaning up!"

"Okay, I've asked the driver to wait for you downstairs in your school's dormitory. You can see it when you pack up and go downstairs."

Hearing Zhang Mengyu's answer, Feng's mother's eyes turned slightly, and she confessed to Zhang Mengyu very friendly, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Already waiting downstairs in the dormitory?Feng's mother had expected that Zhang Mengyu would agree to her invitation, and had already arranged for the driver to wait outside.

Tang Shimeng hurried to the balcony, and saw the black Rolls Royce Silver Charm parked downstairs, and the driver stood respectfully by the car door, looking into the building from time to time.

"Mengmeng, this CEO's mother is not a simple person. I know you will agree, and I have already asked the driver to wait outside the door. Mengmeng, let me tell you, based on experience, you must have a good relationship with your future mother-in-law. , otherwise you will suffer in the future."

Tang Shimeng stayed by the phone all the time, naturally hearing all the content of the call in his heart.

While talking, he pulled Zhang Mengyu back from the balcony and pushed Zhang Mengyu into the bathroom: "Mengmeng, you go and wash up, I will help you choose clothes, the first time we meet, make people wait for a long time It's impolite.

Our Mengmeng family is so well-behaved and sensible, Mr. Feng's mother will definitely like you when she sees her! "
As Tang Shimeng said, she took out clothes from Zhang Mengyu's closet and kept gesticulating on Zhang Mengyu's body.It also feels like neither one is very satisfactory.

Seeing that Tang Shimeng was more nervous than herself, Zhang Mengyu felt a warm current in his heart, took all the clothes from Tang Shimeng's hands, and threw them on the bed casually.

"Shimeng, you are too nervous. Besides, I have nothing to do with Mr. Feng! What future mother-in-law? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhang Mengyu made fun of Tang Shimeng, not forgetting to clarify his relationship with Feng Linghao, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Well, that's right. It's not good for girls to take the initiative too much! But Mengmeng, I heard that Mr. Feng's mother should still like you very much. I thought all wealthy mothers must be strict and harsh!"

Tang Shimeng was talking to herself thoughtfully, thinking of the phone call just now, she said it with a smile on her face, she was really happy for her good friend.

Feeling that he and Tang Shimeng's thoughts were not on the same level, Zhang Mengyu shook his head helplessly and continued to brush his teeth.

In fact, Zhang Mengyu's mood at this moment is simply in a mess, hearing that Tang Shimeng is heartlessly happy for herself.But Zhang Mengyu couldn't be happy. While washing up, she fell into her own thoughts, and the news was only released in the morning. Mother Feng found her so quickly.

Not only did he know the mobile phone number he had just changed, but he even knew which university he was studying at. With such a thorough understanding of himself, it seemed that he should have already set his sights on him.

Furthermore, I am afraid that Feng's mother has already seen the content on the news on the webpage. Thinking about it from another position, which family?Which mother would accept a girl from her family?Now that these scandals are happening again, I really dare not think about it anymore.

After a simple wash, Zhang Mengyu just changed into a simple and elegant goose yellow dress, which made Zhang Mengyu's skin more white and tender.

Her straight black hair was also tied high and tied into a simple ponytail. She wore a pair of white canvas shoes on her feet, and she was dressed as a student, very well-behaved and playful.

Tang Shimeng said that she was too plain, but Zhang Mengyu didn't want to be too public. With the family background of the Feng family, she had never seen a daughter of a wealthy family. Zhang Mengyu still wanted to show her true colors.

After Zhang Mengyu went downstairs, the driver of the Feng family who was waiting beside the black Rolls-Royce Silver Charm opened the door respectfully. After Zhang Mengyu thanked him and got in, he returned to the cab and started the car steadily.

The car drove through the city all the way to the suburbs, Zhang Mengyu only felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar, until he saw the Rongtai Bieyuan not far ahead.

It was only then that Zhang Mengyu remembered that this was the home of Chairman Situ, whom he had visited not long ago. He had always known that the two families had a good relationship and were family friends, but he did not expect that their residences were so close to each other.

It's just that the car didn't stop at the door of Situ Zongsheng's house, but drove towards the top of a higher mountain.

After driving another distance, Zhang Mengyu saw that this was a villa area. He had studied here for many years, but he didn't know that the villa area of ​​the commercial empire was built here. He saw villas with Mediterranean architectural style standing alone.

Romance, leisure and tranquility are the essence of the lifestyle embodied in Mediterranean-style architecture.

It can be seen that the people living here know how to taste life.It's a pity that Zhang Mengyu's uneasy mood no longer has the heart to appreciate the scenery in front of him.

After the car entered the villa area, it passed through the lush trees and staggered villas, and stopped steadily. The housekeeper and aunt had already been waiting.

Zhang Mengyu got out of the car, and after the driver explained, Zhang Mengyu walked towards the villa under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Through the long corridor, you can see the tall semi-circular arches on both sides of the corridor, vying to be the first to stand side by side.

The wall is a hollowed-out scene formed by piercing, and you can also see the looming oil paintings inside.This hazy beauty adds a touch of imagination to people.

The roof of the villa is actually designed with fully transparent double-glazed glass. The inner layer uses a Degao tile-roof sun roof, and the outer layer uses a tempered glass roof, which not only has good permeability, but also has thermal insulation.

Also makes the glass beautiful and elegant.The ground is blue transparent glass, and there are fine sand and sporadic dotted starfish, seaweed, etc. inside.

Walking around, you will feel like you are at the seaside, and you can't help letting go of your defenses and troubles.The contrast of color vividness clearly interprets the Mediterranean style.

Walking through the corridor, the first thing that comes into view is the living room. The white curtains, yellow marble, and blue wooden furniture are easy to match, and the overall brightness is very distinct.

Along the way, although the interior decoration was unexpected, Zhang Mengyu's eyes did not show any greed.

Occasionally, I lament in my heart that the designer's bold and mainstream design style is decent and generous.The butler aunt watched Zhang Mengyu's expression all the way, her eyes showing appreciation.

Sitting on the sofa was an elegant and dignified middle-aged woman, presumably Feng Linghao's mother.

Feng Linghao is 28 years old this year, but his mother still has the charm. She is wearing a hand-made white brocade cheongsam with acacia flowers, which vividly outlines her bumpy figure.

The details of the stand-up collar and buttons, the side slits on the side, the single-piece fabric, and the flat cut of the body and sleeves.Classical without losing the sexiness and charm of a mature woman, Zhang Mengyu feels like a woman walking out of a painting, no wonder Feng Linghao is so handsome.

Seeing Zhang Mengyu walk in, Mother Feng put down the teacup in her hand, and softly called out:

"Miss Zhang, please take a seat. I asked someone to make rose tea. You little girls like to beautify your skin. I will taste it while waiting for you. It's really not bad."

After finishing speaking, with the corners of her lips pursed slightly, she personally filled the teacups for the two of them.

Seeing Feng's mother's close-to-nature demeanor, Zhang Mengyu also smiled, and slowly put down his guard.Lightly parting her red lips, she said, "Madam, I dare not bother you, I should be the one who pours tea for you."

Mother Feng saw Zhang Mengyu's cautious appearance, smiled at the housekeeper's aunt, and looked at Zhang Mengyu again: "Look at your child, what is your name, Madam, just call you Auntie. I also call you Mengmeng , okay? Sit down and talk to me!"

Zhang Mengyu nodded with a smile, and was dragged by Mother Feng to sit next to her. This situation seemed to be different from what she thought.

Shouldn't it be the wealthy wife who is bossing her around and accusing herself of seducing her son on TV?

Shouldn't the wealthy wife give herself a check to leave her son?Why does this real touch make Zhang Mengyu feel uneasy?

At the same time, in the CEO's office of the Feng Group, Feng Linghao was leaning on the sofa with a tired face. He stayed up all night last night, and such news broke out again this morning, which made Feng Linghao very angry.

I have been careful again and again, but I didn't expect that someone with a heart would take advantage of the loophole.Ji Cheng walked in quickly, saw Feng Linghao's tiredness, stepped aside, made a cup of coffee for Feng Linghao, and put it in front of Feng Linghao.

"How are things going?"

Hearing Ji Cheng walk in, Feng Linghao asked anxiously without taking a rest.He picked up Ji Cheng's brewed coffee with his right hand, took a sip, and waited for Ji Cheng's answer.

Feng Linghao's rule is to only drink freshly ground pure bitter coffee. He said that only after the bitterness is sweet, can you know what you want.

"It's not ideal. I found someone to check that magazine. Its registered place is in California, USA, but I couldn't find out who is behind it. I just know that the supporters behind it are strong.

I have asked Master Cheng to use the influence of the Italian Golden Saint Group to help investigate, but there is no reply yet.Other newspapers and media said that they would no longer follow up with follow-up reports, and they did not want to be enemies of the Feng Group. "

Ji Jian stood aside, crossed his hands in front of him, and answered respectfully.

Feng Linghao's eyes were cold and cold, and he said in a cold voice: "If Xiaorui sends someone to keep an eye on this magazine, I don't believe that he has no mistakes and opposes me. I will prepare a big gift for him."

Ji Cheng knew that this was the harbinger of Feng Linghao's storm, so he nodded in agreement.

"How is Mengmeng now? Are you still in school? You must have seen the report, right?"

Thinking of Zhang Mengyu, Feng Linghao's sharp facial features immediately changed to a gentle expression, and he asked Ji Cheng, more like he was talking to himself.

Ji Cheng took out his phone and walked aside, returned to Feng Linghao's side in a moment, and said hesitantly: "Master, Miss Mengmeng, she"

"Say it straight. When did you start playing riddles when talking to me?" Sensing Ji Cheng's hesitation, Feng Linghao reprimanded with a slight reproach in his tone.My heart suddenly became nervous secretly.

"Master, the informant said that Madam sent the family's driver to the school to pick up Miss Mengmeng. At this time, she must have arrived at home."

Feng Linghao looked surprised, thinking quickly about his mother's intention to see Mengmeng, and then suddenly thought of the news report on the website this morning, Feng Linghao vaguely felt that something bad was about to happen, so he picked up his coat , and walked out with Ji Cheng.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Mengyu, but no one answered.

Facing in the closed house, Feng's mother and Zhang Mengyu were just chatting, Feng's mother just asked some irrelevant questions, are you nervous about studying?Are you planning to graduate?
It made Zhang Mengyu restless. With Zhang Mengyu's straightforward personality, how could he make such a human accident in vain?Secretly strengthened the belief in his heart, lowered his head, and said slowly:
"Auntie, I know you must have read today's news before looking for me, and I know your worries, but there is really nothing between me and Mr. Feng, and I don't know why they wrote like that.

I know that my family background is not good enough for Mr. Feng, and I am not afraid to have those wild thoughts, I know I am not good enough for him.

As for the other person mentioned in the news, Zhang Ziji, he is my classmate, and we are even more innocent.

I have already made plans. After graduation, I will return to City J and will not appear here again. Please rest assured, Auntie. "

As she said that, Zhang Mengyu's eyes were red with grievance, but the tears she held back stubbornly refused to fall.

Everyone's family background and background have no choice.

But everyone's life can only be decided by themselves. Every step in life, every road, and every fork in the road may be a turning point.It may also be an abyss of no turning back.