Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat when she heard Meng Ce mention "my dad".

She lowered her eyes and picked up a prawn, peeled it slowly and stuffed it into her mouth.

After Meng Ce finished speaking, Wen Liang thought for a moment and swallowed the food in his mouth, "Listening to what you said, it does seem to be deliberately targeted."

Meng Ce nodded, "Definitely, he gives me the feeling that he doesn't want to solve the problem, he just wants to solve my dad."

Wen Liang was amused by Meng Ce's statement.

"However, even if there is a problem with the materials, shouldn't the responsibility for this matter lie with the decoration company?"

Meng Ce explained, "The company is just an affiliate, and my dad is responsible for the materials."

Wen Liang nodded clearly, picked up another prawn, raised his eyes to look into Meng Ce's eyes, pursed his lower lip, and said, "I would like to ask, are the decoration materials used by your dad really okay? No. I don’t believe you, but this is the key to the matter.”

Meng Jintang is a kidnapper, and it is not uncommon for people who have no morals and violate the law to use substandard materials.

But in Meng Ce's eyes, Meng Jintang is his respected and beloved father, and he must trust him unconditionally.

He was afraid that Meng Jintang would accept his fate only if he knew that the case could not be overturned. Only Meng Ce was kept in the dark.

Meng Ce said very firmly, "No problem. My dad is very honest. He has been doing decoration for so many years and this has never happened before."

Hearing the words "very honest", Wen Liang lowered his eyelashes, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Wen Liang took a piece of braised pork for himself and said while eating, "Have you ever thought about this situation? You just returned to China, you didn't know much about the current situation in the country, and you were in a hurry to take over the job, but you were deceived by the material supplier. ?”

Meng Ce paused and thought carefully, "It is indeed possible."

Wen Liang took a sip of hot water and said, "Otherwise, I'll find some connections and ask them to test again. We'll also find a private institution to test again and see what the test results are like."

"If the test results are the same, there may be something wrong with the materials. If your father didn't know about it, then the supplier will be held accountable. If the owner reports successfully, there is nothing he can do about it, even if it is deliberately targeted."

"If the test results are different, it is probably a false accusation. At this time, we will wonder whether the owner and the official colluded."

Hearing Wen Liang's suggestion, Meng Ce's eyes showed joy, "Okay, Sister Wen Liang, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do next!"

Wen Liang's eyes were calm, and the corners of his lips curved, "You're welcome, let's eat. You've only just done an internship, don't let this affect your work."

"Uh-huh!"

Meng Ce nodded seriously.

Although he put away his smile, he could not hide the joy in his eyes.

He looked up at Wen Liang from time to time, and then hurriedly lowered his head when Wen Liang looked over.

At first, when he struck up a conversation with Wen Liang in Norway, he noticed that Wen Liang looked like a Chinese, and his appearance impressed him deeply.

Meng Ce never expected that he and Wen Liang share the same hometown.

After getting along with each other for several times, Meng Ce's love for Wen Liang gradually changed from superficial to deep, from skin to personality.

Her guidance to him at work, her gentleness when she took care of Fu Shifan, and her kindness when she offered to help made Meng Ce even more convinced that his first glance was correct.

Wen Liang is the person he wants.

So what if she is divorced?

Wen Liang raised his eyes and inadvertently met Meng Ce's eyes.

Meng Ce pursed his lips and smiled, his big eyes slightly curved, his light brown pupils were clear and transparent, like gems sunk in the water, full of affection.

It seems quite simple.

It can be seen that Meng Ce has not doubted whether his father would lie at all.

This is young people who have experienced too little.

It's okay to be just ordinary friends. If it were to choose his future partner, Wen Liang would never choose him.

She has no interest in growing up with others.

If it weren't for Meng Ce being Meng Jintang's son, she might have turned around and left now.

After dinner, the two went to the cinema in the mall to watch a movie.

It was not yet time for the movie, so Meng Ce handed the popcorn he just bought to Wen Liang, "Sister, please go sit over there for a while while I go to the bathroom."

Wen Liang nodded.

Meng Ce left the cinema and followed the signs in the mall to find the restroom.

The mall restroom is in a remote location.

When Meng Ce passed the corner, he suddenly bumped into someone.

Then there was a "dong" sound, and the milk tea fell to the ground. With a crash, the packaging burst and the milk tea splashed everywhere.

Meng Ce subconsciously took two steps back, looked at the milk tea spilled on the floor, quickly raised his head and said, "Sorry, sorry."

The person in front of me is a young woman with fair skin and a beautiful face.

She looked at the milk tea spilled on the ground, a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes, but she still smiled lightly at Meng Ce, "It's okay, just a cup of milk tea."

With that said, she leaned over to pick up the milk tea cup from the ground, turned around and walked back to the bathroom.

The men's and women's restrooms in the mall share a sink.

There is a trash can next to the sink and a few unused mops in the corner.

Meng Ce saw the woman throwing the cracked milk tea cup into the trash can and then going to get the mop in the corner.

When Meng Ce saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to take the mop from the woman's hand. Unexpectedly, he accidentally grabbed the woman's hand.

He quickly let go, his ears slowly turning red, "Sorry, give it to me, I'll drag it."

When the woman was about to speak, the cleaning lady who was rinsing the mop saw her and asked, "Girl, what are you doing with the mop?"

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I spilled my milk tea. I was afraid someone would slip on it, so I wanted to drag it away." The woman explained with a slight smile. There were two shallow pear dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiled, which was particularly beautiful.

The cleaning lady said, "Just put it there and I'll mop it later."

"Auntie, thank you, please."

The woman put the mop back in its place.

"Thank you." Meng Ce also said.

The woman turned around and was about to leave when Meng Ce called out to her, "Little sister!"

The woman stopped and turned around to look at him with confusion on her face.

"I'm sorry for knocking away your milk tea. I'll transfer the money to you and you can buy another cup."

When the woman heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled, then waved her hand, "No need."

Meng Ce watched her turn and leave. For a moment, he felt that a certain angle of her face looked very cool.

After being stunned, the woman had already walked away.

Meng Ce sighed helplessly, turned around, and entered the men's bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, the woman glanced back and saw that Meng Ce did not catch up. She breathed a sigh of relief. The smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by solemnity.

It was the first time he had done something like this. Xie Mu's nervous palms were all sweaty, and the muscles on his face were almost frozen from laughter.

However, there was no turning back for her. Her father was still waiting for her in the hospital.

……

Meng Ce returned to the cinema and sat down next to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang picked up a piece of popcorn and ate it, "What's on your shoes?"

Meng Ce looked down and saw a lot of grayish-yellow specks on his white shoes, "I accidentally knocked off a young lady's milk tea and it splashed on it."

Wen Liang didn't care and changed the topic.