On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

"Meiling, isn't the company busy today? Why do you call me when you have time?" Today is a working day, and the old man's tone is leisurely.

At this time, he was in the tea room of the old house, meeting some friends and making tea around the stove.

While roasting chestnuts, he listened to his daughter complain——

"Lu Yuchuan is getting married tomorrow? Why didn't he notify me in advance?"

"I didn't receive the invitation either." Grandpa replied, not surprised at all, "What's wrong?"

"What?" Lu Meiling felt incredible, "You don't even know?"

"When it's time to know, you will know it naturally. Young people have their own ideas. Maybe he wants to surprise Huahua? It was accidentally leaked, what? You are far away in the Netherlands, and you are still following the news here. Woolen cloth?"

The old man thought to himself, this matter will definitely not become international news, unless he pays special attention to the development here.

After hearing what the old man meant, Lu Meiling quickly regained her senses.

There was a smile on her lips, and her tone was relaxed, "My home is in Rongcheng, and my heart is in Rongcheng. This is also human nature."

"That's right." Grandpa flipped through the open chestnut with a clip, and asked softly, "How are you doing? Is the company running smoothly?"

This company is the largest and smallest company under Junyu.

The old man sent her abroad, probably because he wanted her to stay away from Lu Yuchuan.

Of course, her father didn't say it clearly, everything was just her guess, she was dissatisfied!

"Dad, when can I go back to work?" She asked directly.

"What? Haven't gotten used to it yet?"

What does the old man mean, is there no such plan for the time being?Do you want her to die in the Netherlands? ?

Lu Meiling knew her father well, so she didn't answer this question.

The father and daughter chatted briefly again...

Rongcheng.

After Lin Qianyi got up, she drove to the town.

Because of the recent snow, so the speed is very slow, safety first.

An hour's drive, she insisted on driving for two hours, but she was not tired at all.

A big flower basket was sent to Mu Chen, and a lot of books were brought down, all of which are famous works from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.

There are "Peony Pavilion", "Romance of the West Chamber", "Diary of a Madman", "Goddess", "Midnight"...

She also made a list of books, and someone helped to move hundreds of books out of the car, and she sorted them out according to the list herself.

Mu Bai was very busy today, after greeting her, parents who sent their students over to sign up one after another asked him about related matters.

He also enthusiastically introduced and responded.

Lin Qianyi was arranging the bookshelves alone in the corner. She didn't speak, but pricked up her ears, wishing to hear clearly what anyone said to Mu Bai not far away.

Because of liking and deep love, she has a strong desire to spy.

"Mr. Mu, it's really a blessing that you can open a calligraphy training class in our town!" A fat young mother came in holding her child's hand.

Seeing Mu Bai, she had an adoring smile on her face——

"My family, Xinxin, will be handed over to you in the future, and you can charge a little more money! We hope to keep your training course going, so as not to lose money! The tuition is so cheap!"

When Mu Bai heard such words, he was very moved.

But he will also stick to his principles, "It's not about money. It is a trust to entrust your child to me. I am very touched. Please rest assured that I will teach you well as much as possible."

While arranging the bookshelves, Lin Qianyi turned her eyes and saw that when the mother looked at Mu Bai, there were pink bubbles in her eyes.

Her face collapsed, she retracted her gaze, and her expression was gloomy.

At this time, another fashionable curly-haired girl in high heels came in. She was holding two children in her hands, who looked like they were in the third or fourth grade of elementary school.

"Teacher Mu!" The red lips were dazzling, and the voice was very soft.

Hearing this, Lin Qianyi suddenly turned his eyes!