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Chapter 2 Marriage

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but his brows furrowed deeply.

Because his wife is from the Meng family, her name is Meng Siyu, and she is the most beautiful woman in Tianyang City.

I don’t know what happened to Meng Siyu now.

If it were anyone else, Jiang Chen would have turned around and left, but since he was from the Meng family, he really couldn't sit back and ignore it.

"Lead the way! Let's go see your grandpa first!" Jiang Chen originally wanted to ask about Meng Siyu's situation, but thinking that he would have to see Meng Siyu after returning to Tianyang City, he simply didn't bother to ask.

Of course, there is another reason for not asking Meng Siqi, that is, Meng Siyu's father is a collateral line, not a direct line of the Meng family.

The direct descendants of the Meng family have always looked down upon the Meng Siyu family. When he married into the Meng family before, except for Mr. Meng, no other direct descendants were present. From this point of view, Jiang Chen knew that the Meng Siyu family and the Meng Siyu family were not in attendance.

The direct descendants of the Meng family are not easy to deal with.

"You know what's going on!" Meng Siqi couldn't help but muttered when she heard that Jiang Chen was willing to help her grandfather see a doctor.

A group of people braved the heavy snow and went down the mountain. Not long after, they had reached the foot of the mountain.

There is a mountain village at the foot of the mountain. There are dozens of families in the village. These dozens of families are relatively familiar with Jiang Chen. Many children greeted Jiang Chen when they saw Jiang Chen's arrival.

"Brother Jiang Chen, where are you going?"

"Is this your girlfriend?"

"Wow, this sister is so beautiful. It would be great if I could take her home as my wife."

"Brother Jiang Chen, the medicine you mentioned last time really worked. My mother's illness has been cured!"

"Well, I will come back to see you all when I have time. I went to Tianyang City for some business, so it's not like I won't come back."

Jiang Chen also responded one by one, and then followed Meng Siqi, who looked impatient, into a Range Rover.

Because of the heavy snow, off-road vehicles are more suitable.

As the vehicle left the mountain village, many people waved to Jiang Chen from behind, making Jiang Chen's originally cold face feel a touch of warmth.

The people in the mountain village are simple, and the children have not yet been exposed to the outside world, so they still maintain their unique innocence and kindness.

"I hope you can maintain that simplicity, innocence, and kindness forever!" He thought silently.



Tianyang City, Mengjia.

As a wealthy family in Tianyang City, the Meng family directly contracted a villa area as a place for family members to live.

The villa area occupies an extremely wide area, facing Tianyang Lake on the side. The scenery is unparalleled. I don’t know how many dignitaries want to settle here.

At this time, in the largest villa of the Meng family, Mr. Meng's three sons all arrived.

The three of them are the eldest son Meng Wuyou, a civil servant who currently works in the patrol room of Tianyang City.

The second son, Meng Kui, is the executive director of Meng Group.

The third son, Meng Huaian, is the deputy director of Meng Group.

Not only did the three of them arrive, but also many of the side clans arrived.

Mr. Meng is critically ill, which is a big event for the entire Meng family.

Meng Wuyou walked back and forth in the corridor, looking at the closed room on the side from time to time.

Inside the room, there were national soldiers rescuing the old man.

Meng Kui and Meng Huaian were relatively calm, but their faces clearly showed nervousness.

Not long after, the door to the room opened. Meng Wuyou was the first to rush forward and asked anxiously: "How are you, doctor? How is my father?"

An old man in a white coat came out. Hearing Meng Wuyou's words, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said: "Your father is temporarily out of danger, but with his condition, I don't think he can last long, maybe three times at most."

Five days, or at least one or two days, so be mentally prepared!"

After hearing the doctor's words, Meng Wuyou seemed to have suddenly lost all his energy and energy. His body went limp and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, someone with quick eyesight and quick hands held him up.

"One or two days, three or five days, how could it be, how could it be like this?" Meng Wuyou muttered to himself, with an obvious look of pain on his face.

"Is there no other way, Mr. Feng?" Meng Kui asked.

Feng Deming, one of China's famous power players, Vice Chairman of the World Health Organization, and a top expert on respiratory diseases.

Such a person, even if he is standing on the top of the world, should be called Mr. Feng respectfully.

The main reason why Feng Deming came to see Mr. Meng was because Mr. Meng was his college classmate.

"I'm sorry, there's really nothing I can do this time!" Feng Deming said apologetically.

Upon hearing this, Meng Kui and others suddenly turned pale.

Is there really no way to bring my father back to life?

"By the way, why don't you see Siqi? Where did that girl go? Didn't she say that she came here to take good care of her grandfather for a while?" Meng Wuyou suddenly asked as if he thought of something.

As soon as these words came out, many people looked at each other, and then they all turned their attention to an old man.

The old man's name was An Zaishan. He was the housekeeper of the villa and was responsible for all the daily affairs in the villa.

"Uncle An!" Meng Wuyou shouted.

An Zaishan came back to his senses and said without hiding anything: "Miss Siqi rushed to Ci County with a few bodyguards. It was the old man's order to invite Master Xuanming to treat him!"

"Nonsense, what kind of Master Xuanming is she going to invite in this winter? The old man is sick and sometimes his thinking is not clear. Do you think you are as unclear as the old man? Why don't you know how to stop that girl?"

"What if something happens to her on the road?"

"Besides, Master Xuanming, as soon as you hear this name, you will know that he is a pretender. There is no way he is a truly capable person."

"Uncle An, you too, you are so old, don't you still know a little bit about propriety?"

Meng Wuyou and Meng Kui spoke one after another, and their tone was a little unkind.

If An Zaishan hadn't been too senior and he and the old man were both teachers and friends, they would have cursed each other loudly.

"Okay, what's the use of talking about it now? Quickly call and ask where Siqi is. This girl is really a graduate of a prestigious university. Doesn't she have this bit of common sense?" Meng Siqi's mother spoke up.

, the tone was also a little uncomfortable.

Meng Wuyou came to his senses, quickly picked up the phone and started dialing Meng Siqi's number.

The call was quickly connected, and after confirming that Meng Siqi was not in any danger and was already on her way back, Meng Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Siqi was his daughter, and his only daughter. If something happened to that girl, he would probably be uneasy for the rest of his life.

As for whether Meng Siqi had invited Master Xuanming, he didn't care at all.

After everyone looked at the old man, they left the old man's room and came to the hall.

The atmosphere instantly became dull.

The Meng family has a great business, and there will basically be no trouble if the old man is here. Once the old man leaves, something will happen to the Meng family.

Because it concerned the old man, not only all the direct relatives were present, but even some collateral relatives were present in person.

However, those side members were not qualified to speak at this time, and they all stood slightly away from Meng Wuyou and the others.
Chapter completed!
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