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Gao Minzhi stirred her coffee and said slowly, "Are you a living Buddha? Not only do you help people find jobs, but you even help people's boyfriends find jobs as well."

"She's my apprentice. Besides, her sister is a very nice person and we have a very good relationship."

Meng Wantang thought about when she first came here, she was ostracized by everyone and many people looked at her strangely.

Miao Yinhua was the first person to show kindness to her.

She will always keep this feeling in her heart.

Gao Minzhi admired Meng Wantang more and more.

"When you reached out your hand to help me, I knew you were different from others. The more I understand you now, the more I feel that we should have met earlier." Gao Minzhi took a sip of bitter coffee and asked the waiter for two more sugars to put in. "I look a little fierce. Although I smile all day long, others are still afraid of me behind my back and think I am a vicious person."

Gao Minzhi understood their thoughts.

"Appearance reflects the heart. I am cruel enough, I don't deny that. But I never take the initiative to hurt others, and I won't easily attack others. If a beautiful woman is not cruel, how can she expect others to do that? When I was bullied, by the time someone who could help came, my body might have been cold or cooked."

Gao Minzhi tells horror jokes elegantly.

Meng Wantang was not afraid at all. She even laughed and discussed with her: "Another way is to dismember the body. For example, the body is cut up and hidden in different places. In some barbecued pork shops, what they sell is not barbecued pork, but human flesh."

"Tsk, you're a better horror story teller than I am."

Gao Minzhi's hairs on her arms stood up as she listened.

"It's rare to hear such an interesting thing, so of course I have to talk more about it. It's just the right time to do some prenatal education."

When she looked up, she met Gao Minzhi's speechless expression.

"You put these things in front of the baby. Aren't you worried that the child will be affected?"

Meng Wantang looked down at her flat belly. She had lost weight in the past few days. Her cheeks were slightly sunken, her features became more distinct, and she looked particularly energetic.

"I want to have a daughter. I have four sons, and they are all very good. If the baby in my belly is a daughter, then my wish will come true. I don't want the little girl in my belly to be cheated by men when she grows up. Girls are too soft-hearted. Once they are soft-hearted, they will go astray, do wrong things, and lose a lot."

Meng Wantang lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "There is no chance to start over in life. Minzhi, I hope my girl can have a smooth life and meet a man who loves her and she likes. It's okay to have children with him or not have children with each other. As long as there is no betrayal and no deception, we can love each other until we grow old. How wonderful it would be!"

"There will be."

“Thank you for this beautiful blessing.”

Gao Minzhi smiled.

She is so interesting and fun to talk to.

"but……"

Meng Wantang sighed.

"But what?"

Gao Minzhi's interest was piqued again.

"Someone took a photo and submitted it to a daily newspaper. It also included an article. The content of the article was roughly that he envied such a loving old couple who could walk on the street and still be so sweet."

Gao Minzhi raised her eyebrows: "What's the big deal? There are many old men and old ladies who have lived together till old age."

There's nothing surprising about this.

Gao Minzhi felt a little bored, but of course, she was also envious.

But no matter how envious I am, I will never say it out loud.

"Of course, there is more to it than that. There was a follow-up. Later, a lady wrote a letter to the daily newspaper, also submitting an article. The lady said that the old man in the article was her father, but the old lady in the article was not her mother. Her mother was upset when she saw the news and asked her father who the old lady was. At present, they have decided to divorce."

Meng Wantang looked at Gao Minzhi, who was so shocked that she was speechless, and wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

Crying means you feel emotionally vulnerable.

Laughing means that everyone has their own retribution.

Gao Minzhi took a sip of coffee and said, "For such a small matter, you're asking for a divorce. Isn't that just giving the old lady outside a bargain?"

"They are just an ordinary family with no property. I heard that they live together, each owning half of the house, but they don't eat together and don't talk to each other." Of course, the news that Meng Wantang saw was not published in the newspaper, but was seen on the Internet in later generations.

She felt extremely upset at that time.

When she saw the old lady holding her cell phone and questioning the old man who that old lady was, she couldn't calm down and couldn't find an outlet to vent her anger, which made her feel like going crazy.

A man can fall in love with other women and be irresponsible, but can he not cheat?

When returning to the villa, Meng Wantang still didn't look very good and looked listless.

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere? I'll take you to the hospital now. The medical care in the hospital here is very advanced. Let's go there for a detailed examination." Lu Qingye said as he bent down to pick her up.

Meng Wantang held his wrist and shook her head gently: "No, I'm fine, I'm just a little depressed."

"Are you in a bad mood? Did something happen? Or did Miao Yinfeng and the others fail to accomplish their mission?"

Lu Qingye sat next to her, peeled an orange for her and handed it to her.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. We can think of other ways. Besides, this thing can't be done overnight. We can let them work here first, and then let them learn when the right opportunity comes."

Meng Wantang ate an orange and found it very sweet. She broke off half of it and stuffed it into Lu Qingye's mouth.

"It's done. I'm down because of something else."

Meng Wantang told Lu Qingye about the old man and another old lady being affectionate on the street.

Lu Qingye was strangely silent for a moment.

"Generally, such frivolous old men were not good people when they were young. As the saying goes, a dog will always eat shit."

Lu Qingye helped her tear off the white layer on the outside of the orange.

"You don't need to be upset because of someone like this."

Meng Wantang curled the corner of her mouth, raised her foot and kicked him lightly on the leg.

"Look at you, you are so serious, so upright, and so proud." Meng Wantang even deliberately clicked his tongue twice, "What's going on with Zhou Shufen? Do you want me to remind you?"

Lu Qingye: "..."

Seeing that Lu Qing had become obedient and didn't say a word, Meng Wantang found that her mood suddenly improved.

"I'll go up and lie down for a while, and come down when it's time to eat. If I'm not awake, don't call me."

Lu Qingye was a little worried, so he went to find the housekeeper and asked him to call a doctor to see Meng Wantang.

The doctor arrived after Meng Wantang woke up.

She looked at Lu Qingye with resentment, but obediently let the doctor treat her, feeling particularly sweet in her heart.

"I'm going to the company tomorrow, will you come with me?"