"Okay, brother Yifeng, people admire you! Just let them pinch you!"

Yifeng looked weird and thought to himself, are you serious about pinching him? After all, he was pinched just last night.

"Brother, do you want to pinch me or not?"

Liu Shiwen shoved her latest model Fruit 14pro in front of Yi Feng, and along with the phone, a pair of poached eggs were shoved in front of him.

As she twisted, the poached egg faintly revealed a hint of snowy white.

"Okay..." Yi Feng was really embarrassed to refuse. Although it's for the sake of the poached eggs.

Poached eggs... Oh no, upon seeing this, Liu Shiwen quickly passed the friend application happily, and then she gave Liu Shiyu a vague look, which was full of provocation.

Liu Shiyu's face was expressionless, but Liu Xiaoyuan felt that Liu Shiwen's behavior was a bit embarrassing. Although they had always been at odds with each other, they both represented the Liu family's face outside.

Especially in this kind of public place, Liu Shiwen's every move may be magnified or even smear the image of the Liu family.

Mrs. Li also felt that Liu Shiwen was not worthy of being on the stage. Although she wanted to tie the Liu family and the Ren family together, it would be best if the younger generation of the family and Yi Fengxiu's Qin Jin were good friends, but she also had to pay attention to the method and occasion.

There seems to be nothing wrong with Liu Shiwen's behavior just now, but the biggest problem is that she comes from the Liu family. Although the Liu family is not as good as the Ren family, it is also a famous family in Shenzhen and even the country, especially when outsiders are present. , Liu Shiwen’s behavior just now is tantamount to discrediting the Liu family.

Liu Shiwen didn't seem to realize this yet. She was still rejoicing about Yi Feng's WeChat message, feeling that she had already won at the starting line.

At least for now, no girl has become Yi Feng's friend before her.

Only by adding friends, Liu Shiwen felt that she would have a way to catch Yi Feng in the future. For example, make an appointment to have a drink together, then pretend to be drunk, then go home with him, and finally things will fall into place...

And just when Liu Shiwen wanted to continue communicating with Yi Feng and cultivate "feelings", she heard Mrs. Li speak with some dignity: "Shiwen, come here, grandma wants to say a few words to you."

Seeing this, Liu Shiwen could only walk to Mrs. Li's side with an expression of unwillingness.

"grandmother."

Liu Shiwen trotted up to Old Mrs. Li in an unusually well-behaved manner, lowering her eyebrows. Even though Old Mrs. Li didn't say a word, she felt the high-intensity air pressure.

Mrs. Li hummed, but didn't say anything, and didn't even look at her.

Liu Shiwen's heart dropped when she saw this. She didn't know where she had offended Mrs. Li, but she didn't dare to ask. She even looked back with a look of reluctance.

Yi Feng stood next to Mr. Ren. Everyone who came to the Ren family today came to greet Mr. Ren and said a few lucky words. Most of the people who came to Ren's house smiled and nodded, and occasionally took the initiative to introduce the people in front of Yi Feng. identity.

There are not many people who can be introduced to Yi Feng personally by the old man, but without exception, they all have amazing identities.

To give an inappropriate example, any one of these people could easily kill Zhao Weianthen.

……

"Who are you showing your cold face to?" At the same time, Zhao Wei threatened Meng Xueling in a low voice: "I'm only going to say it once, you'd better think about your parents."

Meng Xueling's expression changed when she heard this, and she looked at Zhao Wei with secret hatred. Unfortunately, this look had no lethal effect on Zhao Wei.

She continued: "If you want your parents to be well, then you should cooperate honestly today and don't think about anything."

Seeing that Meng Xueling still looked unconvinced, she sneered and said, "You don't think anyone can save you, do you?"

"Let me think about it..." She gently stroked her chin with her slender fingers, and said mockingly: "Is it that scoundrel who lived in the devil's capital?"

"Just let her come, and I'll get rid of her too!"

There was hatred in her eyes when she said this, and she didn't hate Meng Xiaoning and her daughter.

From her point of view, if it weren't for Meng Xiaoning's mother, her husband wouldn't have refused to even touch him, and he didn't know what kind of ecstasy was given to him, but he wouldn't even want to have sex with her before he died. Give birth to a son and a half daughter.

For so many years, she knew that she had not been welcomed by the Meng family. Even the original Mr. Meng was interested in the Zhao family behind her and hoped to use her help to bring the Meng family to a higher level. But if I have any feelings for her, I'm afraid I can only use him.

So after Meng Qian (Meng Xiaoning's father) died, she almost became more and more paranoid. She didn't even trust anyone. Her only obsession seemed to be to prove herself and take revenge on everyone in the Meng family.

So for her, the more miserable the Meng family lived, the happier she was. This even became a psychologically twisted pathology.

Meng Xueling saw Zhao Wei's bloodshot eyes and cursed a madman in her heart.

"Mrs. Meng."

At this moment, a strange male voice sounded next to Zhao Wei and Meng Xueling.

Zhao Wei's eyes fluctuated, and her mood slowly returned to normal. She looked at the young man in front of her, and found that he was well-dressed and seemed quite polite, but he didn't seem to understand her rules.

She said calmly: "Just call me Mr. Zhao."

The young man paused, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately changed his words: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao."

Then he took out a gold-rimmed business card from his pocket and said with a smile: "My name is Weekend. I have always heard my father mention Mr. Zhao. When I saw him today, I felt that my name was indeed well-deserved."

Zhao Wei smiled lightly and took the business card, "I wonder who your father is..."

"My father is Zhou Huai. He admires Mr. Zhao's management methods very much and always asks me to learn from you, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Wei's expression changed slightly when she heard this. If she remembered correctly, Zhou Huai was a famous predator, so she subconsciously looked at the business card in her hand. It reads: General Manager of Zhou Group

Seeing this, she finally confirmed that the young master of the Zhou family in front of her was the same family as the Zhou family she knew.

However, she was even more confused. How could the leader of such a family keep mentioning her as a woman?

Just when she felt that she was still young, there was actually a man who saw the charm in her body and might even have a second youth. But I heard Weekend look at Meng Xueling calmly: "Is this Mr. Zhao's daughter?"

Zhao Wei is not stupid, nor is she a rookie who doesn't understand emotions at all. On the contrary, she is a veteran in the mall, how could she not see what she is thinking on the weekend.

I thought it was because of Meng Xueling that I came to say hello on the weekend. And this also explains why the weekend just praised her so highly.

In order to confirm the meaning of the weekend, Zhao Wei continued to test: "Xueling is my biological niece, but she has just entered college, so it is normal for Mr. Zhou not to know her."

Weekend smiled and nodded. He stretched out his right hand, and the Patek Philippe on his wrist was looming in the cuff.

"Hello, Xueling, my name is Weekend."

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