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Her eyes reflected Xu Yijun's appearance. Although her body became plump due to pregnancy and she didn't wear makeup, her complexion was ruddy, young and delicate.

When she was young, she had a background thousands of times better than Xu Yijun's, and she was even more beautiful than her.If I hadn't married the wrong person...

Mrs. Ye closed her eyes.She was never reconciled all her life, those things, that person, that position should all be hers.

Xu Yijun asked tentatively, "Auntie?"

Mrs. Ye looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I told you that Mr. Meng Liang has a piece of jade in his hand."

Xu Yijun nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that Meng Zhe's stepmother left it to him."

Mrs. Ye sneered and said, "Do you know how much it is worth? Pan's family has a tourist villa in the western suburbs, and they are doing well now, but this piece of jade alone can buy the whole thing."

Xu Yijun was stunned: "This, how is this possible?"

Mrs. Ye lowered her head, touched the Buddhist beads on her wrist, and said slowly: "There was originally a batch of such things, and they were in the Meng family."

Xu Yijun's heart jumped wildly, this was beyond her imagination, Mrs. Ye said it lightly, but that tourist villa is one of the most famous properties of the Pan family, and Ye Chan and Pan Rusong's wedding was held there.

Seeing that she was too shocked to speak, Mrs. Ye could not help but sneer and said, "But don't think that you have picked up a big bargain. It is said that those treasures have been kept in a certain place for three or forty years. Take it out and see people."

Xu Yijun couldn't help but said, "Why is that? I... I've never heard of it before."

"Of course you don't know, because Meng Zhe doesn't take you seriously." Mrs. Ye sneered, "Grandpa Meng Zhe had this batch when he was young. He took it as a betrothal gift and married him..." She suddenly paused and didn't continue, "Later, when Meng Ting married his first wife and second wife, he gave this piece of jade as a token. It was said to be a couple, but in fact it was just one. Lin Yuxin died, but she She left this piece of jade for her son, which means that this batch of jade should be in the hands of Meng Liangren now."

Xu Yijun's eyes widened: "He? How could he? If he... really had such a large fortune, would he obediently stay at Meng's house and listen to Meng Zhe's orders?"

Mrs. Ye said: "This is also my guess. If he doesn't have it, it's probably in Meng Zhe's hands. Logically speaking... such an important property, he won't hand it over to others."

Xu Yijun thought about it: "Then maybe they are brothers."

"Brothers?" Mrs. Ye smiled sarcastically, "Don't say that they were born by the same mother, or they were brothers from the same mother. There have been many quarrels for the sake of profit. Look at the time when the Fang family was fighting for power, but now Only Fang Hongzheng and Fang Hongjian are left, and my respect..."

She closed her eyes fiercely, the grief of losing her child back then was beyond words.

Xu Yijun doubted: "Back then, when my cousin passed away..."

Mrs. Ye said: "It's them, it's them! The money has already been delivered, how could the kidnappers tear up the ticket, they must be behind the scenes." Her hoarse voice was high-pitched and shrill.

Xu Yijun was horrified, and reluctantly said: "This... is impossible?"

Mrs. Ye stared at her: "Nothing is impossible, they are ruthless, and I have no choice but to be unjust, you must pay back what you owe me!" As if she had exhausted her strength, her shoulders collapsed, "I will arrange for you The girl from here, you use it well, when necessary, you can do whatever you want, and finding that batch of goods is the most important thing."

Xu Yijun suppressed the churning thoughts, and lowered her head in response.

During Meng Jun's summer vacation, Meng Liangren didn't take any more plays. He was free at home for two months and only caught up with two movie promotions. Living in the second tier, the movie stars playing generals are full, so it is impossible to rush to every promotion.

On the other hand, under Meng Liangren's Weibo, fans chatted happily about his appearance and character design, and even read the original book, with high hopes, earnestly hoping that he can take this to a higher level, like It was the same as Su Yu's advertisement back then.

Although Shao Ling insisted not to let her father intervene when filming, the resources that should be used still have to be considered. The premiere of the film is scheduled for the National Day holiday, which is a very good location.

After staying at home for a few days and thoroughly familiarizing himself with the script, Meng Liangren felt that he and Meng Jun ate outside food for three meals, which was not nutritious, and seemed to turn the house into a hotel, so he slowly learned some home cooking.The life of two people is better than that of one person because the kitchen does not feel like a decoration when someone is waiting to eat.

When Meng Jun was about to start school, Cheney came to his door: "The leisure time is over! Let's not talk about whether the movie will be successful or not, and work still has to go on as usual."

"I know." Meng Liangren brought a plate of golden-fried lotus root clips in front of him, "I learned how to make it from a book, and I've practiced it for two days. Try it."

"What?" Cheney smelled it, and it was quite fragrant. He took a piece into his mouth, nodded immediately and said, "It's delicious, it's not bad." The shot was like lightning, and half of the dish was wiped out in a few minutes.

"...You starved to death and reincarnated." Meng Liangren protected the rest, "These are for Meng Jun."

Cheney looked at him who was wearing a corn apron: "Tsk tsk, it's really a father and a mother at the same time."

"Fuck you." Meng Liangren seemed to remember that Pan Tao had teased him like that, took off his apron, took some change of clothes, and prepared to go to the agency with Cheney. When he passed by the cat climbing frame in the living room, he rubbed it. Odie's head: "Take a good look at the house."

Gao Yang (who was Meng Liangren's agent earlier) came back from abroad a few years later, and had a few phone calls with Meng Liangren. This time he went to the company and met for the first time in two years.

The two had a conversation, and Gao Yang handed an invitation to Meng Liangren: "The party held by the company invites our own artists, so you should go and get acquainted with them too, don't always fight alone."

He took it over and looked at the location: "In Linchuan?"

"Yes, I see that the character you are going to shoot recently is also set in Linchuan District, just in time."

Meng Liangren held the invitation card between his fingers, thoughtful.

Gao Yang didn't say any more, he didn't pay much attention to Meng Liangren.Meng Liangren is different from Huang Yao. He can tell that this kind of person who was born and raised in wealth has more thoughts in his heart than ordinary people.

The day before the party, Mei Chun in Meng's residence was serving dinner to Xu Yijun when his cell phone rang, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a call from Mr. Meng Liang.

Xu Yijun was drinking soup, and he glanced at her and motioned for her to go out to pick him up.Mei Chun blushed and went out. After a while, she came back and said, "Fourth Young Master asked me to go out tomorrow... I don't know what to do."

Xu Yijun was a little surprised, she knew Meng Liangren was taking special care of Mei Chun at this time, could it be that he was really interested in this ignorant country girl?

That is really strange.

She thought of Meng Liangren's biological mother, Lin Yuxin, who was said to have been a poor doctor before marrying into the Meng family. Maybe her son followed his mother and didn't like ladies, but instead loved wild flowers and weeds?

Thinking of this, she said, "Since he asked you out, you should dress up and go out." She reached out and touched the young girl's face, and said in a low voice, "But no matter how nice he is to you, don't forget to tell you He is a young master, and he is looking for something new to play with you, so don't fall into it in a daze."

Mei Chun hurriedly nodded and said, "I understand, madam."

The next day Mei Chun arrived at the place where Meng Liangren had made an appointment with her. He had someone choose a dress for her, put on light makeup, and took her to the party.

Meng Liangren's purpose is very simple, he can see that Mei Chun has eyes for wealth and wealth, but he has not seen much in the upper class, so bringing her here may be more beneficial for him to pry something from her.

Seeing Mei Chun staring at everything around him after entering, and even showing fascination and longing in his eyes, Meng Liangren didn't say anything, just watched from the side with a glass of wine.

He didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains in this line of work.

This party is for artists in the company, but you can also invite friends or lovers. There are many popular artists in Fanying. Halfway through, a male celebrity came in from the main entrance with his girlfriend in his arms. Chun's expression obviously changed.

At this time, he heard several artists behind him talking: "Who is that next to Li Qin? He doesn't look like someone in the circle."

"The gold master I hooked up with recently, I heard that the background is incredible, have you heard of the Fang family?"

Meng Liangren's body gave a pause, the Fang family?

His eyes fell on Mei Chun again, and he saw that the obsessive expression seemed to have faded from her face, and she became cautious.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the fruit wine. Just a few seconds of details seemed to have found a door for him in the thick fog. Although he still couldn't see the outline of the door clearly, he held its key in his hand.

Meng Liangren adjusted a smile, stepped forward and whispered in Mei Chun's ear: "If you like, you can go up and ask for an autograph."

The girl's thin shoulders trembled: "No, no."

"Excuse me? It's okay, I'll take you there."

"No, young master, don't go." Mei Chun held Meng Liangren nervously, "I, I'm a little tired, can we go back first?"

Meng Liangren stared at her, and then said: "Okay." He looked at his watch, "It's eight o'clock, do you want me to take you home?"

"No, no, I can do it myself." Mei Chun stammered and refused.As if in this way, he could resist the temptation, resist the ever-expanding desire in his heart, for Meng Liangren, and everything behind him.