Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel

Chapter 257 Meng Family Conversation (1)

On Sunday, as soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw Meng Qingqing's red Ferrari from a distance. I thought to myself, even if you don't say anything to your classmates, even a blind person can tell that your family is rich.

I asked Xu Er to park the car next to the Ferrari. At this time, Meng Qingqing also saw me. Wave to me in my car

"You really don't care?" Meng Qingqing asked curiously. She thought men were very concerned about face, but she didn't expect that I would treat her so easily.

"What do you care about what those people do? Are they tired from living like that?" I waved my hand indifferently: "Can you control them when they have such mouths? If it were me driving a good car today, then you She might be regarded as a mistress!" Meng Qingqing's home is in a wealthy residential area in U City. I also had a house here in my previous life. Although I had a lot of salary and dividends in my previous life, I only bought a house with a small area. A small villa, the kind that shares a yard with several other houses. But Meng Qingqing's family is a single-family house, which is similar to my villa in Songjiang. But you know, the house price here in U City is more than a hundred times that of my Songjiang villa!

Meng Qingqing felt relieved when she saw that I didn't show any special expression after seeing her villa. She was afraid that I would make some inappropriate move that would make my father look down on me. Now it seems that she is overly concerned.

"Miss, the master is in the study." said the old housekeeper who opened the door.

I thought thoughtfully after reading it. A big family is a big family. Although some families have declined in recent years, their momentum has not diminished. They have housekeepers and servants. This is what I saw at Liu Zhenhai's house back then. And my worth is already thousands of times more than these people.

But my family lacks this aristocratic aura. I am a more casual person. I don’t like this, but if I want my future children to have this innate temperament, the environment is very important.

What I am considering now is whether I should follow suit after I graduate and settle down.

The decoration in the villa of Meng Qingqing's family tends to the style of the early Republic of China. Perhaps people of this era are interested in this style.

Meng Qingqing took me to the door of a room on the third floor and knocked twice. A middle-aged man's voice came from inside: "Please come in." Meng Qingqing opened the door in response, and so did the room. The old study room furnishings included a large black bookshelf, a writing desk, and a wooden rocking chair. A slightly thin middle-aged man was sitting there, reading a book. When he saw us coming in, he raised his head and said, "Qingqing, I brought my classmates back." "Dad, what are you doing!" Meng Qingqing was very surprised to see that her father was speaking seriously. hand type

"Ahem!" Meng Chuan coughed twice.

He just wanted to create such an atmosphere to create psychological pressure on me, but he didn't expect his daughter to ruin it, so he said: "Qingqing, go make me two cups of tea, and I will have a few words with your classmates." "Dad, let the servant go clubbing, I'll sit here." Meng Qingqing obviously didn't want to leave.

"Be obedient, dad likes the ones you make with your own hands." Meng Chuan said.

"Don't you have something you don't want me to hear?" Meng Qingqing was unmoved.

"Qingqing, do you want me to talk to grandpa for you?" Meng Chuan sighed inwardly when he saw Meng Qingqing's nervous look. It seems that this girl is really interested and is playing tricks on her dad! So she smiled and said, "Are you afraid that dad will eat your little boyfriend?" "Oh, that's okay." Meng Qingqing looked at it worriedly. He glanced at me, but turned around and left the study. After Meng Qingqing closed the door. Meng Chuan pointed to the sofa next to the desk and motioned to me: "Young man, please sit down." "Thank you, Uncle Meng." I nodded generously and sat on it.

"Can you tell me how you and Qingqing met?" Meng Chuan naturally didn't find just one person to investigate me. He found several people during the process, but he just couldn't figure out how I knew Meng Qingqing. He was very confused about this. He was afraid that I had already planned to covet the Meng family's property.

But the question Meng Chuan asked happened to be something I couldn't say. Do you want me to say that your daughter went to experience life as a young lady and happened to be prostituted by me?

It would be strange if Meng Chuan didn't go berserk on the spot!

"We are classmates, and we have many opportunities to get to know each other. I think this is Qingqing and I's affair. Without Qingqing's consent, uncle, you'd better not ask." I said in an evasive manner. hand type

"Okay, then I won't ask." Meng Chuan heard what I said and became even more suspicious of my purpose. "Let's talk about a different topic. What is your relationship with Qingqing?" "Of course they are a couple. How about uncle?" You ask that?" I said with a smile.

"But as far as I know, you have other girlfriends, right?" Meng Chuan's originally kind eyes suddenly became sharp, staring closely into my eyes.