surrender to her

Chapter 72 Parental Love
What was Meng Zhixing like at that time?Not all the children of a business family are in business, but there is always someone to take over. Meng Zhixing is a talented person who has been placed in high hopes by the head of the family since he was a child, and has been cultivated under the standardized elite education from generation to generation.

He started his career at a young age, with outstanding achievements, high spirits, impeccable conduct, elegant and humble appearance and words and deeds, but his wrist is uniquely ruthless, and he has received countless applause and flowers. At the age of hard work for ordinary people who start their careers, he stands unattainable The peak enjoys the loneliness of the strong who is the winner of life, and the only shortcoming is that he doesn't know what love is.

It was the first time that Meng Zhixing put his work in second place, and he hadn't started talking about the terms of cooperation. He ran to the backstage to strike up a conversation with him in a fever, only to find that he was not the only man crowded in the backstage dressing room, and He is inexperienced, he can't get in the middle of all the smooth talk, and he hasn't prepared a gift yet, so he looks especially novice and clumsy.

On the contrary, Fu Yunwan noticed him at a glance. Seeing that he was dressed in expensive and dignified clothes, he was awkwardly caught in the middle, like a clear stream in the mud and rocks, with a new face, she thought he was here to deal with business.

Just in time for the expansion of the theater, a lot of business people came to see the dean recently. She was worried about flirting with those wealthy dudes blocking the door, and she hadn't finished taking off her makeup, so she took the initiative to say to him: "The dean's office is at the back. Go ahead."

Meng Zhixing: "...Oh, yes, yes."

The group of men were crazier than the fans holding the light signs. Meng Zhixing acted as a human wall to block a pair of salty pig hands for her, and experienced the work of a security guard for the first time.

She glanced at him, her face was soft and beautiful, her lips were green and blue, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of bright waves, charming and full of emotion, she thanked him warmly.

Meng Zhixing tugged on his tie, and for a moment felt that the lady in the play had just walked out and came to him.

The crowd was left behind, but the voices turned from embarrassment and anger after being refuted.

"No, why did you go with him?"

"It's just a poor opera singer. In ancient times, he was an actor who couldn't make it to the stage. I came to cheer her up to show her face. Do you really think that I am a treasure above ten thousand people?!"

"I put on airs every day, my master's wine bureau rejected her nine times if not ten times, I don't know how to compliment her..."

Hearing those words, Fu Yunwan's expression did not change, but she said to him apologetically: "Mr. made me laugh."

Meng Zhixing shook his head slightly, changed the topic and talked about the opera just now: "I don't usually listen to operas very much. I only heard a little about the Kunqu opera classic "The Peony Pavilion". And in the end, until the end of listening to just one..."

"You not only let me see the true and unswerving love, but also let me feel the awakening of Du Liniang's personality as a traditional woman who broke the etiquette under the feudal constraints, the liberation of emotional consciousness, and her stubborn insistence on the freedom of life. Your drama It is touching and well acted, which gave me a different feeling.”

Fu Yunwan looked at the handsome man in front of her, and showed a gentle smile when she spoke. She couldn't help being deeply moved by his words, and her smile was not so polite, "Thank you, this is exactly the core of my thoughts that I want to convey."

There is no harm if there is no comparison. The group behind can't tell the difference between Peking Opera and Kunqu Opera. They don't even know what Sheng Dan Jing Chou is, and they don't know how to pretend to understand.

"Huh? The dean doesn't seem to be here. Sir, why don't you go in and wait for a while. I have to remove my makeup and change my clothes, so I'm sorry."

Meng Zhixing nodded and watched.

She dragged her skirt and left, the beadwork on her black hair trembled, and her back was graceful. Meng Zhixing's eyes were full of smiles, and he whispered to himself: "If you don't come to the garden, how will you know the beauty of spring?"

The dean came back with Rougamo in his arms, "You...you are?"

Meng Zhixing took out his business card from the inner layer of his suit, "I am the general manager of Meng Group, Meng Zhixing."

The dean took the business card and saw clearly which Meng it was. He choked and coughed violently, and the foam from his mouth sprayed out like a shower.

"Mr. Meng Mengmeng came to visit suddenly, the hospitality was not good, but...you are looking for me?" Every pore on the dean's face was inconceivable, "We...we should have no business relationship... ..."

Meng Zhixing smiled, "No, but you can."

Dean: A big piece of Roujiamo fell from the sky.

then……

Lao Meng started his stalking... no, the long journey of chasing his wife...

However, Fu Yunwan is a non-marriage advocate, she only wants to promote traditional operas, sing operas dutifully, plus being entangled by those monsters and ghosts every day, she is not afraid of men, so she was indifferent at first, but her indifference, There is also a soft and soft feeling for Meng Zhixing.

The first 30 years of Meng Zhixing's journey were smooth and smooth. With such a social status and a shrewd mind, everything is at your fingertips. I didn't expect that in the matter of chasing his wife, there was a clear stupidity from head to toe. ...

For example, Fu Yunwan has never eaten such strange noodles. She put thirteen-spice seasoning as salt and put more onions than noodles. Cooked, the egg shell is still crunching on the tip of the teeth.

Later, Fu Yunwan may have developed a good impression of Meng Zhixing during the relationship, but in her opinion, there is a broader and more comfortable pursuit.

"Mr. Meng, I don't want my marriage to become a cage that traps me, and I don't want to mention it later. My identity is an accessory of a dazzling star in the business world. Of course, I don't have high ambitions. I guard the stage of the theater and perform tricks. Going on is the persistence that my little family has passed down to this day, and I have no way...to leave with you."

Meng Zhixing felt that she had misunderstood her long-term pursuit, "No, no, Miss Fu, you have to understand that I want to be your accessory..."

Fu Yunwan: "..."

As if she didn't expect him to say that, her face flushed slightly, and she was a little panicked: "I... I don't earn money from acting, so I can't afford you."

Mr. Meng is proud: "Then we complement each other. I feel that I have no advantages. The only advantage is that I can make money."

Fu Yunwan: "..."

"Furthermore, whoever told you to leave with me, you can continue to sing your play here, and just allow more me to be around you."

Fu Yunwan didn't know what to say.

Meng Zhixing suddenly became happy, and his voice approached quietly: "But, have you already thought of marrying me, Miss Fu?"

Fu Yunwan: "..."

He smiled again and said: "If you want to marry me, I will be the breadwinner in the future. You can sing, what an ideal life."

He loves her gentleness and generosity, loves her independence and self-awareness, and loves what she loves.

He has fulfilled all the promises Meng Zhixing made to Fu Yunwan.

And the little girl whose parents divorced since childhood, lived with her grandmother in the theater, and ran around with a windmill, also had her safe haven.

(End of this chapter)