I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

This was not the first time she rode in a luxury car, but it was different from Mu Lingyun's car.

The rear seat of this Rolls-Royce Phantom is obviously custom-made; even the carpet floor mats appear particularly valuable.

Stepping on it is like stepping on piles of money fluff.

Beside her, the rich lady was sitting elegantly, but she, in her casual outfit, was not worthy of this luxury car at all.

You should be as elegant and generous as the rich lady next to you.

She is dressed in bright clothes and has exquisite makeup.

On the way, the rich lady didn't seem to intend to communicate with her.

Wen Xiaomei didn't take the initiative to get close to him.

Those who can afford luxury cars and private bodyguards are either rich or noble.

She would never try to please someone who doesn't like her.

The Rolls-Royce drove smoothly on the road, and soon stopped in front of a high-end private club.

The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for the two men.

The rich lady walked in front.

The receptionist at the door bowed and saluted: "Mrs. Jiang, you are here."

"welcome."

Zai Shui Yi Fang Private Club is one of the high-end clubs in Haicheng.

The boss behind the scenes is very mysterious, and rumor has it that he is a big shot from Beijing.

Wen Xiaomei followed in. Unlike the previous golf club, the decoration style here was more elegant. Under the crystal chandelier, the warm luster of rosewood flickered.

It is antique yet luxurious.

The rich lady went straight up to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as she sat down, she got straight to the point and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."

She has elegant manners and is very cultured in her conversation, giving people the feeling of a lady from a noble family.

The next second, she said, "I asked you to come here. I want to ask you for help with something."

Wen Xiaomei had no interest in the fragrant tea that came up from the opposite side. She just wanted it to be over quickly and leave.

"Mrs. Jiang, right? I don't think I know you. How can I help?"

"No." Mrs. Fu smiled and shook her head, saying affirmatively, "Only you can help me with this."

She came to Haicheng with her niece Jiang Yan.

The two of them split up, one went to the Mu family villa, and the other came to find Wen Xiaomei.

She reached out and took the exquisite lady's handbag beside her and took out the checkbook from it.

He quickly signed his name on it, stamped it, and pushed it in front of Wen Xiaomei.

The smile was very elegant: "Miss Wen, I have written the check. As for the price, you can fill in any amount you want!"

This is the strength and courage of the Jiang family in Beijing!

Wen Xiaomei was a little confused. What was going on?

And this rich lady came up and gave her a check for any amount.

"Mrs. Jiang, I think you've found the wrong person. I have no power or influence, so I can't help you."

She stood up and was about to leave, "That's it, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything. Two bodyguards stood on the left and right at the door, blocking her way.

"Mrs. Jiang, what do you mean?" Wen Xiaomei was forced back.

"It's nothing, sit down and let's talk."

Mrs. Jiang picked up the fragrant tea gracefully, slightly opened her red lips, and took a sip.

"The Longjing tea before the rain in Haicheng is not that good."

Wen Xiaomei looked embarrassed and sat there without saying a word.

"In a word, as long as you leave Young Master Mu, you can set any conditions you want."

Mrs. Jiang had investigated everything thoroughly before coming.

She added, "You seem to be a producer. How about this? I happen to have some connections. I can give a heads up to the main station and get your play on the Beijing TV stage."

On the contrary, it is a naked threat.

Wen Xiaomei's expression changed again and again.

"Is this what you mean? Or is this what the Mu family means?"

"Is it important? On the eighth day of next month, my niece Jiang Yan will be engaged to Master Mu. Come early to share in the good fortune."

Wen Xiaomei tried hard not to look embarrassed.

Take a deep breath. Even if you are leaving, you must not lose your momentum!

As a producer, she has seen many such dramas of couples being separated.

I just never thought it would happen to me.

"Does Brother Mu know about this?"

As soon as he asked the question, Mrs. Jiang looked at him, which meant that he had no right to make a choice.

"Forget it, I'm just asking unnecessary questions."

"Miss Wen, the old man of the Mu family is a family friend of my Jiang family. Both of our families are very happy to see the younger generations walk together."

Wen Xiaomei lowered her head. Before anything happened, powerful enemies came up one after another.

Different from Yun Feier's generosity and kindness.

Other families wouldn’t care about the life or death of an ordinary person!

Mrs. Jiang gave her enough face this time, but she might not be so easy to talk to next time.

I can't hide the disappointment in my heart.

Looking up, she was very determined and pushed the check back, "Mrs. Jiang, I've taken note of what you said, but I don't want this check."

Mrs. Jiang's face finally darkened and her patience was exhausted.

Her good temper has its limits.

"Miss Wen, I am sincere enough, please don't take advantage of me."

Wen Xiaomei met her gaze without any fear.

"I'll give you another chance to choose again..."

Wen Xiaomei said word by word: "I don't need this check. I can earn money. I don't need others to pity me."

"As for Brother Mu, I never thought of possessing him."

She and he are not from the same world.

Forcing themselves to be together, everyone ended up exhausted and bleeding.

It’s better to break it off early so it won’t be so painful.

Mrs. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. She had been planning to use a hard approach if soft tactics didn't work.

I didn't expect Wen Xiaomei to be so sensible.

She's different from the women in TV dramas.

Isn't it for money that she approaches Young Master Mu?

Pretending to be noble.

Mrs. Jiang would not beg her to accept the check. Anyway, she had done her best to be polite.

"I hope Miss Wen will not break her promise, and I will not change my mind. During this period, if you need money or have any trouble, you can come to the club to find me."

"Of course, I don't want anyone else to know what's going on between you and me."

She handed over a personal business card with only a number on it and no other information.

"If you have anything, call the higher-ups."

"No need." Wen Xiaomei got up and left.

Mrs. Jiang didn't care. A noble lady like her didn't care about what an ordinary person thought.

I walked out of the club door in a bad mood. I sent a message to Shen Mengxue and then walked aimlessly on the street.

A few years ago, she came to this city from the countryside alone. She had experienced the ups and downs of life and knew the clear distinctions between classes.

There will be no good results if you force your way through.

On the other side, Mu Lingyun was sitting in the reception room. From the moment he entered the room, he was feeling angry.

Originally, he wanted to tell his family about Xiaomei.

Their Mu family does not need to rely on marriage to maintain the prosperity of the family.

Unexpectedly, I made a vulgar move in the end.

The quarrel started when Jiang Yan left.

Old Master Mu wanted his grandson to see Jiang Yan off.

He, on the other hand, just sat there motionless, his butt down, and it made me angry just by looking at him.

Fortunately, sister Mu Wushuang came out to rescue and took Jiang Yan away.

"what's wrong with you?"

"Grandpa, I will make my own decisions on my own affairs."

"What can you do?"

Mu Lingyun didn't want to argue with his grandfather, and most of the time, he wouldn't come back.

Every time we come back, we start arguing.