After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Meng house.

The Ferrari slowly drove into the courtyard. Meng Yunxi remained silent. Meng Wantang looked in the small mirror, gently stroking the scars on her face with her fingertips, and gasped from time to time.

When the car stopped, the two did not get out immediately, but fell into silence at the same time.

"Is mom home?"

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Wantang put away the mirror and suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"Should be there."

Meng Yunxi lowered his eyes, clenched his fists on his knees, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"I'm leaving, you are free to do as you please."

Meng Wantang raised her chin proudly, picked up her handbag and walked out of the Ferrari.

Meng Yunxi sat alone in the dark with a gloomy expression.

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"Mommy, I'm back."

When she entered the room, Meng Wantang had already adjusted her expression——

He was usually docile and well-behaved, but his eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried, and he looked like a victim.

"Brother is parking the car...he should be in soon."

As she spoke, she sniffed in grievance, hoping that her mother would hear something strange and ask about it.

However, her mother, the eldest daughter of the Meng Group, Meng Tianchan, was lying lazily on the sofa with her eyes closed, and ignored Meng Wantang.

She had a facial mask on her face, and a maid was kneeling at her feet, carefully massaging her feet.

"mom--"

Meng Wantang stamped her feet lightly and called out again unwillingly.

Meng Tianchan finally showed some reaction.

She pulled one foot out of the maid's hand and poked the maid's chest with her toes.

The maid immediately understood, stood up respectfully, bowed and retreated.

Meng Tianchan calmly sat up with her legs crossed, peeled off the mask and threw it into the trash can with one hand, then gently raised her eyelids and looked at her daughter.

As the executive director of the Meng Group, Meng Tianchan maintains her cold and majestic temperament even at home and in casual attire.

She was only wearing a purple silk nightgown. Her skin was snow-white, her figure was tall and thin, her eyebrows were delicate yet sharp, and her eyes were arrogant and indifferent. She looked at everyone as if they were an insignificant insect.

Although she is over fifty, she has maintained her appearance well and looks no more than thirty.

Seeing the slap mark on her daughter's face, Meng Tianchan narrowed her eyes slightly, her lips curled up but without a smile, her expression was somewhat intriguing.

"Who hit you?"

"Mom, it's my fault..."

Meng Wantang bit her lip aggrievedly, her eyes red again.

She took a few quick steps and knelt down respectfully beside Meng Tianchan, lying beside her master like a sensible kitten or puppy.

"I went to see Sister Yan Qing today. I was afraid that she would do something stupid, so I wanted to chat with her to relieve her boredom... But she is arrogant and domineering. Not only did she repeatedly belittle our family, she also slapped me in the face... In the end, she even asked the servants to kick me out..."

"Mom, please tell me, how can there be such a logic in the world..."

Meng Tianchan glanced at her sobbing daughter, her expression still indifferent, but a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

"She beats and scolds you, and you just let her do this? You just run home and cry?"

"I……"

Meng Wantang was shocked and spoke stammeringly, appearing even more cowardly and incompetent.

"How could I, Meng Tianchan, give birth to a daughter like you?"

Meng Tianchan sneered, with mockery written all over her face.

"It's embarrassing. It's a shame."

When Meng Wantang heard this, her lower lip was almost bitten until it bled, and her hatred for Yan Qing grew even stronger.

But in front of her mother, she didn't dare show any of it.

Since she is not as outstanding as Meng Yunxi, she has to gain a foothold in the wealthy circle with her kindness, thoughtfulness and meticulousness, just like a white lotus that emerges from the mud without being stained.

"Mom... I'm your daughter. If I hurt Yan Qing, it's fine for me as a junior, but if she spreads it intentionally, wouldn't others laugh at you and our Meng family for being uneducated? She has no shame, so don't we have no shame either?"

"You are several years older than Yan Qing, why are you always inferior to her in every aspect and always bullied by her?"

Meng Tianchan didn't care about her daughter's feelings at all, and every word she said was like a knife stabbing into her heart.

"Now, she has become like that, and you are still like a piece of mud that can't be helped, haha."

A slight sneer made Meng Wantang feel humiliated.

Meng Tianchan glanced at her daughter who was lowering her head and accepting the scolding obediently, and her tone finally softened.

"You are so soft-hearted and have no means, how can I be at ease in the future?"

"Mom..." Meng Wantang agreed obediently, "I just know that I need to be filial to mom. In the future... my brother will definitely do great things, and I will serve mom and be her little cotton-padded jacket. As long as I can stay with mom, I will definitely learn a lot... With mom around, I will definitely catch up with Yan Qing."

At this time, Meng Yunxi walked in from outside. Seeing the deep love between mother and daughter, he said nothing, changed his slippers and went upstairs.

"Yunxi!" Meng Tianchan stopped her son before she could respond to her daughter, "Have you had dinner?"

Meng Yunxi stopped and responded coldly: "I have eaten."

"You've seen your sister, too."

Meng Tianchan raised her head gracefully, with a slight sharpness in her words.

"We can't let her take this hit for nothing."

Meng Yunxi paused and said:

"Yan Qing is in Fu Wangjin's hands. It's not wise to attack her now."

"Mom, there is something important that I must tell you while my brother is here."

Meng Wantang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he sneered in his heart, but his expression was still pitiful and innocent, and his tone was also worried.

Yan Qing, you are asking for death yourself, you can't blame me for adding fuel to the fire.

"Yan Qing said that the shares that grandma left to my aunt...should belong to her."

"She said that it's true that my aunt died, but she's still alive... She would do whatever it takes to take all of this away."

When she heard about shares, Meng Tianchan sat up straight.

Apparently, the shares are more important than the daughter.

After listening to her daughter's description, she was stunned for a moment, which was rare, and actually smiled with interest.

“Not bad, not bad…hahaha——”

She gradually began to laugh, and her body began to tremble with laughter.

After Meng Tianchan finished laughing, she turned to Meng Yunxi:

"Yunxi, listen to what she said... As her aunt, shouldn't mom teach her what it means to do whatever it takes?"

Meng Yunxi frowned and reminded him subtly:

"Mom, Wan Tang has only said something about this matter, and the details are still unclear. And—"

"Mom!" Meng Wantang suddenly interrupted him in a tender voice, "Brother is always partial to Yan Qing, as if she is his real sister. He saw me getting beaten, but on the way back he made excuses for Yan Qing..."

"I told my brother about the shares, but he thought we should return them to Yan Qing—"

She suddenly stopped talking.

Because Meng Tianchan was looking at Meng Yunxi with a smile on her face, her eyes were extremely sharp and contained some dangerous meaning.

Meng Wantang was also frightened by her mother's eyes and felt a little guilty at this moment.

She just had an idea and poured a bowl of dirty water on Meng Yunxi...but now she was afraid that her mother would see through it, which would ruin her long-term forbearance.

However, judging from Meng Tianchan's expression, his frame-up was obviously successful.

Meng Wantang's heart was pounding, but the corners of her lips curled up slightly in a triumphant smile.

Brother, you claim to be smart, but you still capsized in the gutter, right?