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Those gossipers all shut up in shame.

Everyone wanted to leave but was reluctant to do so. If they left, wouldn't they never see who Meng Wantang called?

Meng Wantang didn't care about the thoughts of the neighbors.

She doesn't care what others say.

When you have only a little more money than others, others will be jealous. When you have a lot more money than others, others will only envy you.

A luxurious sedan appeared in the alley. Even if you didn't recognize the car, you could feel that it was a very expensive car.

Three men in black got out of the car. They were in suits and leather shoes, had short hair, and their cheeks looked like they were cut by knives. They looked very fierce. When they looked over, everyone in the alley trembled subconsciously.

Oh my god, who are these people?

Could it be that this girl from the Lin family did nothing wrong but offended someone she shouldn't have offended?

Will her partner be happy?

Many people probably think this way.

The way they looked at Meng Wantang was full of different colors.

"boss!"

Several men in black walked up to Meng Wantang and shouted in unison.

The people around were shocked.

Meng Youwen looked at the three men in black in horror, and then looked at Meng Wantang in astonishment. He suddenly realized that this little girl was not someone he could easily control.

She doesn't show off, but in fact her methods are very impressive.

The strength behind this...

Meng Youwen tightened the file bag in his hand and questioned Meng Wantang in a low voice: "If I never come to see you again..."

"Don't worry, I will never reveal these things to anyone." Meng Wantang smiled gently and kindly.

Meng Youwen believed it, even if he didn't want to.

"You got my dad home safely."

Meng Wantang spoke to the bodyguards with the aura of a superior. Although her tone was kind and she was smiling, the coldness in her eyes was quite obvious.

It will make people subconsciously afraid.

"Good boss."

"Also, you can help me take back the things I prepared. Send one to my eldest sister's house, and one to my friend's." Meng Wantang took out an envelope and handed it over. "Don't drive too fast on the way. When it's time to eat, find a good restaurant and let my dad have a meal."

"Don't worry, boss."

People will not run away, and they will not treat themselves badly.

Meng Wantang smiled and waved to Meng Youwen: "Dad, goodbye."

Never again.

"I...I'm leaving."

Meng Youwen was so scared that he didn't even dare to say goodbye, for fear that after saying goodbye he would see Meng Wantang again and be reported by Meng Wantang.

This girl has been cruel since she was young.

He becomes more ruthless when he grows up.

Meng Youwen did not admit that he was a coward, but if he sent these deadly things up to him, he would definitely die.

He just doesn't want to die.

The driver didn't get out of the car.

A bodyguard sat in the front, and two bodyguards flanked Meng Youwen on the left and right. Sitting inside, Meng Youwen felt like a prisoner, and did not feel the excitement of sitting in a high-end car at all.

The car drove away slowly.

The gossipers finally couldn't help but ask curiously, "Dr. Xiao Meng, where did this car come from?"

"company's."

"You still have a company?" the man asked in shock.

Meng Wantang smiled and asked, "Why can't I have a company?"

"Oh, I'm just curious. You run a clinic and a company, so how do you go to work?"

That's really funny.

Meng Wantang smiled and said, "Who said that people who run clinics can't own companies?"

The gossiping middle-aged woman looked unhappy. She looked Meng Wantang up and down and curled her lips: "Can you handle this?"

"Who said that you have to be in charge of a company yourself? People like you who work in factories all year round definitely don't know about us self-employed people. I hired someone to manage my factory. I also have special people to help manage my company. I just need to pay them an annual salary."

Meng Wantang thought for a moment and said, "What is this called? What kind of person is this, and what kind of thing does this person do? By the way, sister, how long will you stay at home this time? Are you angry with your brother-in-law again? If you are angry, it's easy to deal with. Did you see the people I called over just now? They are all professional martial artists with real skills. If you are wronged, you can hire them to go back home and help you vent your anger. The price is not high, one hundred yuan per appearance fee."

"One hundred dollars isn't expensive? Are you trying to rob me?"

Shen Siyu's true identity of returning to her mother's home was exposed. She felt embarrassed for a moment, and then she found an opportunity to scold Meng Wantang and started cursing at her.

Meng Wantang was not angry even after being scolded, and even persuaded her in a friendly manner: "Sister, do you know what is the most valuable thing for ordinary women like us?"

"What is it?"

They say don’t hit someone with a smiling face.

When Shen Siyu saw Meng Wantang's face, she felt too embarrassed to continue scolding him with a gloomy face.

"If a woman doesn't have a skill or a high enough education, she can go out and be self-reliant. All she has is her labor. Labor is the only means for you to make a living after you are disconnected from society. And you, without regrets, have given all your labor to this family, but you don't take a penny."

Meng Wantang deliberately gave Shen Siyu time to think.

She paused and continued, "You will definitely say that you have a job. How much of your work money do you save? Where do you spend it?"

Just these one sentence touched Shen Siyu's heart.

She sacrificed so much for the family, and spent all her salary on the family, buying meat for them, clothes, and shoes. She was reluctant to change them herself.

It was her mother's 60th birthday, and she wanted to come back to celebrate with her mother, buy her some delicious food, and buy her some clothes.

What's going on?

Why does she bring everything home?

Shen Siyu returned to her parents' home in a fit of anger, but she was still thinking about her home.

"Sister, if we count your life as 36500 years, it is equal to 876000 days, which is equal to 292000 hours. If you sleep eight hours a day, it is hours a year. One-third of your life is spent sleeping, eating, washing clothes, and doing housework. If you only spend one hour each time preparing three meals a day, and add two hours a day for washing dishes, cleaning the kitchen, drying clothes, and mending clothes for the children, it will be five hours. You work for eight hours. Calculate the rest of the time you spend on yourself. How much do you spend? Do you have to visit relatives and do favors? Do you even have time to wash and dress yourself in front of the mirror?"

"Sister Siyu, you have already given so much to this family, how much more can you give? Do you really intend to swallow your anger for the rest of your life after being wronged? Sister Siyu, don't you really intend to live for yourself?"

Shen Siyu had never calculated it this way. She had no idea that her life would be like this.

All she could hear was: "Are you really not going to live for yourself?"

"One hundred dollars is too expensive."

Shen Siyu said this subconsciously.

Meng Wantang said, "How can one hundred yuan be considered expensive? If you calculate carefully, one hundred yuan can hire four men to run a errand for you. Moreover, they will do whatever you ask them to do, as long as it does not violate the law, they will help you. It is very cost-effective. If you hire them once, I guarantee that those people will not bully you again."

Shen Siyu's heart was strangely moved.

"Can I get someone now?"

"Of course, anytime." Meng Wantang handed a business card to Song Siyu, "Call this number if you need anything. I will respond to your requests and give you an absolute sense of security."

Song Siyu took it and saw the phone number and company name written on it, and carefully put the business card into her pocket.

"Thank you, Wanwan."

"We all live next door to each other. It's really too polite of you to say that, sister."

Song Siyu took the business card and turned around and went home.

The others had just been listening at the side with their ears perked up, and they heard everything Meng Wantang said. A few old ladies had not left yet, and they looked at each other in tacit understanding, stepped forward, rubbed their hands, and asked shyly.

"Doctor Meng, can you give us a copy of the little card you gave to the girl from the Shen family just now?"

It's not like they haven't asked for things before, but this time they were really too embarrassed to ask. After all, there were too many cases of girls and sisters-in-law being bullied, and most people would keep it to themselves and not tell outsiders.

But everyone knows who has a miserable life.

Meng Wantang just wanted to annoy someone, she didn't expect there was such a potential customer.

"Auntie, let me make it clear to you that for one hundred yuan, you can only hire four people at most. If there are more people, there will be no way. Also... we can use force to subdue people, but we will never do anything excessive. We are a legal company that protects you and your property. We are not an illegal social organization."

"I know, I know, I understand, I understand."

"Okay. If you need anything, just call the number on the business card."

"Doctor Xiao Meng, please give us a few more. There are many people in our family." The aunt who spoke was somewhat embarrassed.

Meng Wantang understood and said with a smile: "Take more of these business cards and help us promote our business. For example, if you want to send your children far away and you can't go by yourself, you can ask our people for help. We also take on the work of picking up and dropping off children. This can be subscribed monthly. Also, if you need help when you open a store or have weddings or funerals at home, you can also come to us for employment. The price is negotiable, you are welcome to take care of our business."

"Oh my, there is so much that can be done in your company!"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Meng Wantang also asked Chen Jiaojiao to help with business cards for her new work. She sent out several of them before the business cards were even warm in her hands.

The old lady took the business card happily, looking at it left and right, as if she wished she could make a flower out of it.

"Is there anyone who answers the phone if I call at any time?" The old lady was still considerate.

Meng Wantang smiled and nodded: "Someone will answer the phone 24 hours a day."

"That's good. If there's no phone, then we can just go to this address?"

"Yes, we can go over to talk."

The old lady put the business card in her pocket and said with a smile, "This is a good thing. I'll give one to my daughter when I get home. I'll see if her shameless mother-in-law dares to come and cause trouble again. Look at those strong men that Doctor Xiao Meng called over. They were scared away by her adoptive father in no time."