Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 337 Vinegar Smell
"Give me some time...Mom, you have to give me some time. I need to think carefully about how to speak about this matter, otherwise I will never get any benefit from Rong Qin."

Jiang Hongmin was dubious: "You really figured it out? Are you going to admit this to me?"

Meng Qingqing gritted her teeth fiercely, and the moment she raised her head, all the shadows disappeared, she began to show weakness, and she looked pitiful after blinking her eyes twice: "Mom, I know you love Meng Yao, but you have to give me time to go Think about it..."

"I think what you said is indeed somewhat reasonable. Once exposed, my end will be much worse than now. Mom, can you really keep me?"

Seeing that Meng Qingqing's tone softened, Jiang Hongmin stopped forcing her: "Of course, I am your mother, and I will support you in everything. It was my fault and your father's fault that you were homeless for so long. We will make it up to you when you come back."

Jiang Hongmin patted Meng Qingqing's hand lightly, and sighed: "There is nothing better than being a family and being beautiful. Don't just think about fighting your sister. It's only serious if two people help each other."

Meng Qingqing only sneered in her heart, mocking Jiang Hongmin's childish thinking, how could she and Meng Yao get along friendly?

Meng Qingqing held Jiang Hongmin's hand instead: "...Okay, as long as you give me a little time."

Jiang Hongmin didn't know what Meng Qingqing was thinking at all, she still underestimated the scheming of the person in front of her, and she just thought she was enlightened: "Okay, okay, it's best if you think like this."

Meng Qingqing also smiled, then returned to her seat and sat down.

The two chatted for a while, talking about some daily topics.

Jiang Hongmin looked emotional, holding Meng Qingqing's hand reluctant to let go, only feeling that such warm moments are rare.

All Meng Qingqing's resentment was buried deep in her heart, thinking about how to make Jiang Hongmin keep this secret forever, so that she would no longer hinder her footsteps.

Jiang Hongmin's advice only made her feel amused, she had already obtained so much, and she had worked so hard to get so much, how could she be willing to let everything go to waste, how willing...

Meng Qingqing only felt that the time was extremely difficult, but she had to please Jiang Hongmin, so that the other party could temporarily relax his guard.

It wasn't until Jiang Hongmin asked to go to the bathroom that Meng Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The phone rang, Meng Qingqing glanced at it, and then connected the phone.

"Everything will be done according to the original plan. I will never treat you badly as agreed. You remember to make it beautiful for me. I will not allow mistakes in this matter..."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Qingqing snorted coldly. She had just thrown the phone on the table when she saw Jiang Hongmin walking over with sharp eyes.

Meng Qingqing panicked inexplicably, but she didn't reveal any specific information just now.

Meng Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth: "Mom, why do you... look at me like this? What happened?"

"What did you mean by that? What was the original plan? What did you do?"

Jiang Hongmin approached slowly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Meng Qingqing paused: "It's nothing, I'm just explaining a work arrangement, you know that being an artist is a big deal, and I need to make up my own mind on many things."

Jiang Hongmin shook his head with a headache, waved his hands and said, "No... Your tone just now, did you do something bad?"

A stern light flashed across Meng Qingqing's eyes: "What's the bad thing? What bad things can I do, Mom, are you thinking too much?"

Jiang Hongmin's face turned cold, and her tone was firm: "I want you to tell me the truth! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what about? Otherwise, you will report me in front of Rong Qin?!" Meng Qingqing sneered: "What do you want to know? Don't you just want to confirm the conjecture in your heart?"

Meng Qingqing's tone softened, and she tugged at the corner of Jiang Hongmin's clothes: "Mom, as I said, how could I do things that violate/crime/crime? You are my mother, how can you doubt me like this? It really hurts me if you do.”

"If even you don't believe me, probably there will be no one in the world who loves me..."

Jiang Hongmin pinched the corner of her clothes, doubtful: "Really...?"

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Ring vibration headquarters:

Holding the food box in her hand, Meng Yao stopped halfway.

Xia Yansen went downstairs to pick up Meng Yao according to Rong Yan's instructions. Seeing her suddenly stop at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little strange: "What's the matter, why didn't you leave? Didn't you want to deliver food to Brother Rong?"

Meng Yao turned her head slightly, and said in an inexplicable voice, "Who is that woman?"

Xia Yansen looked over suspiciously, only to find that Rong Yan was standing not far in front, and there was a woman talking to him beside him.

Xia Yansen knew this woman, she was the female CEO who came to talk about the cooperation case today, she was over 30 years old but she looked like she was in her early twenties, and her management ability was not so strong.

"I ask you, who is that?"

Xia Yansen could hear the sour taste in Meng Yao's words, and he felt his jaw drop from shock. Is this still the steel-cast Meng Yao?

For some reason, he deliberately planned to tease a few words, pretending to be stupid and said in a daze: "Which one are you talking about? The one next to Brother Rong? Aren't they chatting?"

Meng Yao gritted her teeth, and suddenly handed the food box into Xia Yansen's arms, before turning her head and leaving.

Xia Yansen would not be able to see the truth of this wave of operations. Why didn't he expect Meng Yao to turn around and leave?
Feeling inexplicably regretful, he shouted, "Meng Yao!"

Xia Yansen's voice was quite loud, but Meng Yao's footsteps did not stop, she felt a little messy and uncomfortable in her heart.

Obviously, it has never been like this before, and things that go beyond the scope will only make her feel extremely irritable, but this irritability is also mixed with some sourness, like swallowing an unripe hawthorn fruit.

Messy footsteps came from behind, followed by a familiar voice: "Yoyao..."

Meng Yao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and her footsteps slowed down a bit. In such a stunned moment, a hand lightly pressed her shoulder.

Meng Yao turned her head and saw Rong Yan's handsome face, with a bit of worry and bewilderment in her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Rong Yan turned her head when she heard Xia Yansen's shout, and what she saw was Meng Yao's back leaving in anger.

He didn't know what made her unhappy, so his voice was a little cautious, and he slightly stretched out his hand to turn her body around: "Why do you see that I am leaving?"

Meng Yao looked inexplicable and couldn't say anything.

The female president who was talking to Rong Yan just walked over slowly, she tilted her head slightly: "Mr. Rong, this is...?"

Rong Yan lightly embraced Meng Yao's shoulders, and smiled: "My wife."

(End of this chapter)