Chapter 25
Meng Qingqing wanted to squeeze into the upper class countless times.

Although she has accumulated some contacts in the circle, she still can't touch the top circle, and Rong Qiao has given herself a stepping stone.

It would be best if the old lady Rong could treat her differently. Meng Yao mocked herself more than once after marrying into the Rong family.

And I... have no choice but to grab the big tree, Mrs. Rong...

She was brought back to the capital from the countryside by the Meng family, and everyone around her said that she was so blessed.What she always thought was if the Meng family hadn't lost her at the beginning, would she have always enjoyed the best treatment?Wouldn't it be ridiculed by some people to fly up the branches and become a phoenix?
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It was really difficult for Meng Yao to choose a gift for Mrs. Rong.

Meng Yao still remembered what Ling Xiao said yesterday.

She just followed the original owner's plot.

The original owner didn't know who it was suggested by, so he bought a bracelet at a stall in a well-known underground shopping mall, and was fooled into spending a lot of money.

On the day of the birthday banquet, she was full of joy and gave the bracelet to the old lady Rong, but Meng Qingqing pointed out on the spot that it was made of glass and was worthless at all.

Later, I found someone to verify it, and it was indeed as Meng Qingqing said.

After the birthday banquet, Meng Qingqing was favored by Mrs. Rong, while Meng Yao was looked down upon by the whole family because of her lack of knowledge, and she couldn't lift her back at all.

Meng Yao withdrew her thoughts.

In fact, Meng Qingqing is not as kind and harmless as the book always emphasizes, is she?
But whatever.

Regardless of how the plot develops and how outrageous it is, as long as readers like it.

Meng Yao went to the dungeon alone wearing a mask and peaked cap, and she didn't ask the driver to come with her.If someone next to her stopped her from buying it, a quarrel would inevitably occur.

Meng Yao wiped the sweat from her forehead, and kept swearing in her heart. She has been shopping here several times, why didn't she find the small street stall described in the book!
She wandered around here for a long time, and many people came over and asked her if she was Meng Yao.

Meng Yao is not a name with a good reputation, even if there is Meng Yao, it is impossible to admit that she is, after all, she is busy.

This is already the first time someone came to ask, Meng Yao lowered her hat, and replied in a rough voice: "No."

But that person seemed to recognize something, and grabbed her arm: "With such a bad attitude, who else could it be if it wasn't Meng Yao? You must be Meng Yao!"

The affirmative tone made Meng Yao want to laugh.

The man raised his phone again to take a picture of her.

Meng Yao slipped away in the end. Although she wasn't afraid of these scandalous hot searches, but now she was busy with important matters and really didn't have time to entangle with these people.

Sweating all over his body, Meng Yao's patience had been exhausted by the running just now.

It's all to blame for this cheating author who didn't specify in the plot which direction and specific location the broken street stall is in. One sentence is the most deadly!

It was getting late, and the people waiting for her outside were probably a little anxious.

In the end, Meng Yao gave up the idea of ​​buying the same thing as the original owner. Anyway, it is in this area, and the effect of taking it out should be similar. It must be embarrassing!
Meng Yao walked to the nearest small street stall. Compared with other stalls, this place was much deserted.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s, wearing a dusty gown.It's almost late autumn, and the stall owner is still fanning the wind with a dilapidated straw fan.

Meng Yao was amazed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

"How do you sell these?"

The stall owner didn't seem to have thought that there were still people patronizing his dilapidated stall, but his eyes were only slightly opened, and the fan in his hand kept moving.

"One price, twelve. These are all twelve."

Meng Yao carefully looked at the things on the booth: "12?"

Meng Yao's last mission was isolated from the outside world, and since she came here, she has inherited the original owner's habit of spending money lavishly, and has no clear understanding of money for a long time.

In other words, it's just a string of numbers with a few more or less zeros.

The stall owner's eyes widened: "What 12, it's 12 yuan, 12 yuan! I'm not that black merchant who slaughters people!"

The original owner spent so much money to buy fake glass, so how can the bracelet I bought with this little money be real?

Meng Yao thought it was impossible, of course it was impossible, it was so possible to buy good things at such a cheap price.

Meng Yao nodded: "Boss, don't be annoyed, I was just joking!"

Meng Yao finally picked the most inconspicuous bracelet among them. It seemed to be quite old, and the gems inlaid on it were as dusty as the gown worn by the stall owner.

Maybe it can't be said to be a gem, because Meng Yao clearly knows that it is either plastic or glass.

"What is the history of this bracelet?"

The stall owner looked at Meng Yao inexplicably.

Meng Yao also felt that her problem was quite inexplicable. This bracelet was nothing more than an assembly line production, so what could be its origin.

Meng Yao was happy to pay, and the stall owner was also happy to collect the money.

Putting the money back into the satchel on his waist, the stall owner closed his eyes again.

Holding the packed bracelet, Meng Yao felt that her trip was not in vain after all.

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The day before the birthday banquet, Meng Yao was taken back to the villa by someone arranged by Rong Yan.

Rong Yan said that he would take her to buy some dresses or something.

For some reason, since the inexplicable text message that day, Rong Yan's attitude towards Meng Yao seems to have softened.

Meng Yao didn't want to go shopping with Rong Yan at first, but she just wanted to say that she had a lot of clothes and didn't need to go out to buy them.

It was only later that she remembered that she had cleared out all the intricate and gorgeous clothes of the original owner, and the most she kept in her closet were casual clothes and shirts.

You can't wear that past birthday party, right?
Looking up again, he saw that Rong Yan had already packed all his things, and he buttoned the last button of his cuffs.

"I'll wait for you in the car."

Xia Yansen also followed him out, and he didn't forget to turn around and yell at her: "Why are you distracted, Meng Yao again! I don't even look at what time it is, it's a nuisance to go shopping with women..."

After he finished speaking, he realized that Meng Yao has been very sharp-tongued recently, why he couldn't control himself and provoke her again.

After Meng Yao got into the car, he sat next to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan handled things with the tablet, without even looking at her.

Xia Yansen drove steadily ahead without any movement.

Meng Yao quietly stared at Rong Yan for a few seconds, and said pitifully, "Husband, why are you ignoring him? You told him to be good two days ago, but he forgot all about it within a few days. Could it be that It's really a man's heart..."

Rong Yan raised her head abruptly.

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