After Meng Fu returned to the Jiang family, the Jiang family had never introduced Meng Fu's existence to the public. No one in the Tong family had seen Meng Fu except Mrs. Tong.

This was the first time Tong Eryu saw Meng Fu. Before he met Meng Fu, he had thought about this girl who had an engagement with him. He also knew that she had been in a wrong relationship with Jiang Xinran since she was a child. She grew up in an ordinary family, and her vision and cultivation might be a little worse.

However, when I saw Meng Fu at this time, all these imaginations were destroyed.

Tong Eryu withdrew his gaze and was a little surprised.

Following Mr. Jiang's introduction, Meng Fu greeted Mrs. Tong politely.

After all, Mrs. Tong was born into a noble family in the capital. Although she didn't like Meng Fu in her heart, she still respected Mr. Jiang and her etiquette was not different.

Seeing Mrs. Tong's appearance, Mr. Jiang tapped his fingertips on his knees, and his heart sank slightly.

"You're welcome," Tong's father chuckled. The Tong family is one of the best families in T City. As the head of the Tong family, his aura should not be underestimated. He showed his sharpness during the banquet. He turned to Mr. Jiang: "I heard that your granddaughter won the first place in this talent show."

Speaking of Meng Fu, Mr. Jiang became more talkative, but Mr. Tong’s father did not participate in the entertainment industry. Mr. Jiang did not say much about how Meng Fu turned the tables, but only turned the topic to Tong Eryu: "Don’t talk about this in front of Eryu. I heard that Eryu’s grandfather intended to let him go to the capital to develop."

Everyone in the circle of T-city knows that the Tong family was not as good as the Meng family in the past.

After Tong's father married Mrs. Tong, the Tong family came from behind.

The key to this is because of Mrs. Tong’s mother’s family.

Many people in T-city have inquired about Mrs. Tong's mother's home, but they have not found anything. The old man only got some news from the black market. Mrs. Tong's mother's home is not a noble in the capital, at least at the level they cannot reach now.

"It's also his grandfather who prefers him," Tong's father put down the teacup and smiled perfunctorily: "When it comes to this, I'm here to find you today and have some contact with Eryu's grandfather."

All the smart people present. As soon as Tong Father said this, Old Master Jiang knew what he was going to say next.

"Eyu is very fond of his grandfather, and therefore, we, the Tong family, do not care about everything he has now, including his marriage." At this point, Tong's father stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Jiang, "Old man, so Eryu's engagement with your granddaughter..."

Having said that, the Tong family has already understood the meaning.

Before this, Mr. Jiang also told Jiang Quan about Meng Fu's marriage issue. If the Tong family could recognize Meng Fu, Mr. Jiang would be considered a matter of understanding.

At this time, Tong Father's words were straightforward.

Mr. Jiang knew that it was useless to force it, but his expression was still calm and he subconsciously looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu sat on the sofa beside him, holding a teacup in his hand, slowly watching the color of the tea soup. The faint white smoke rose slightly along the blue cups. Her expression was very cold, as if it was not her who wanted to terminate the engagement.

She was still thinking about Red Spider.

"Fu'er, go and pour me a cup of tea." Old Master Jiang sent Meng Fu away.

Meng Fu put down the teacup and looked at her phone. Su Di had just sent her a message on the phone.

She got up and went to the side hall to pour tea for Mr. Jiang again.

Mrs. Tong looked at Meng Fu's back, said a few words to the assistant beside her, then stood up quietly and went to the side hall to look for Meng Fu.

Meng Fu put his phone on the table and made a pot of tea for the old man casually.

"Miss Meng." Mrs. Tong stood opposite her and looked at her with a cold smile on her lips.

"I think you'd better cancel this engagement," Mrs. Tong stepped on her high heels and looked at Meng Fu with some condescending attention. "Although I don't want to say it, there is an insurmountable gap between you and Eryu, and there is really no hope between you two."

Mrs. Tong said these things were not aimless. In fact, Tong Eryu has a certain talent in perfume. His perfume is different from ordinary perfumes on the market. He can incorporate various medicinal materials.

This kind of perfume master is one in a million, and everyone is above ordinary people.

As long as one such perfumer appears, it will be attracted by various major families, and several perfumers who are famous in the capital are regarded as guests of honor by various major families.

Mrs. Tong's mother's family has begun to decline in the capital, and a Tong Eryu has appeared. This is the most important point of the family's turnaround.

My mother's family pays great attention to Tong Eryu, and his future is bright.

In the early years, the Tong family was not as good as the Jiang family, and the wife of Tong agreed to marry him. Now, if you don’t say that Mrs. Tong is extremely disliked, the Jiang family is not worthy of marrying Tong Eryu.

Mrs. Tong looked too lazy to get tired of getting moistened with Meng Fu, so she gave a look at the assistant beside her. The assistant took out the box in her hand and placed it in front of Meng Fu. Mrs. Tong said impatiently: "This is the perfume from the Beijing Perfumers Association, I'll give you apologies."

As soon as the box was taken out, Meng Fu smelled the perfume. While thinking about it, she finally gave Mrs. Tong a response: "Oh."

Mrs. Tong sneered, forget it, how could she think of talking to Meng Fu about the things from the Beijing Perfumers Association? She might not understand it even after telling her. Mrs. Tong didn't say anything anymore, put down the box and turned around and returned to the hall.

Outside, Tong's father led Tong Eryu to apologize to the old man: "My grandpa, let me pretend that my Tong family owes you a favor, I hope you can forgive me."

This seems to be impossible.

Although Mr. Jiang wanted Meng Fu to marry into Tong’s family, it seemed impossible now. He didn’t force him anymore and spoke very coldly: “It’s because we Fu’er doesn’t have this blessing.”

He asked the butler to take out the wedding letter from the Jiang family and tore it off on the spot.

Mrs. Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the torn wedding letter.

Just after the engagement was terminated, the Tong family was embarrassed to stay in the Jiang family again. Before leaving, Jiang Xinran, Jiang Xinchen and Yu Zhenling came back outside the door.

These three people were lively and broke the atmosphere in the hall.

Jiang Xinran put the framed paintings in her hand on the table and looked at Mr. Jiang with a smile, with a gentle look that was ignorant of the world: "Grandpa, Uncle Tong, Aunt Tong, Brother Tong, you are all here. My painting exhibition tomorrow is about to begin. Grandpa, Aunt Tong, you can go and have a look."

"Yes, grandpa, this is my sister's C-class booth. Brother Tong, didn't you say you wanted to go?" As soon as Jiang Xinchen and the others spoke, the strange atmosphere in the hall was finally exposed.

Several people were talking lively. Meng Fu, who was here, had already brewed tea and walked to Mr. Jiang with a teapot.

Before pouring tea for Mr. Jiang, Meng Fu saw the framed painting beside him. While thinking about the Beijing Association, she was afraid that the tea would splash on the painting, so she reached out to take the painting aside.

Before he could touch this painting with his fingertips, Jiang Xinchen beside him knocked off her hand with a "slap": "What are you doing?!"

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Chapter completed!