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Chapter 1995 Flame Ambition

Arriving outside the door, Meng Jiao sighed.

Ever since the Wei Dongming incident was settled, my father has been idle at home, and he is not as energetic as usual. He is stuck at home all day long, feeling extremely decadent.

She agreed to her grandfather's request this time, partly because she hoped that her father could ease the relationship with the Meng family, get out of the quagmire, and stop being decadent!

Thinking of this, Meng Jiao leaned forward and said, "Uncle, my father has been staying at home these days and may be in a bad state. I hope you can persuade him."

The uncle stood outside the door, his mood gradually getting complicated, "Why is he doing this? Don't worry, no matter what he says this time, I will take your father back!"

"We can no longer let him stay in Tianzhou and continue to be decadent!"

After receiving her uncle's assurance, Meng Jiao nodded and slowly knocked on the door.

Dang Dang Dang!

Soon, there was movement inside the door.

The person who opened the door was Meng Jiao's father, with a majestic air and sharp eyebrows, "Jiaojiao is back!"

However, what surprised Meng Jiao was that her father was in good condition today, different from the previous difficulties and decadence!

As he spoke, his face regained its previous vigor!

There seems to be an invisible flame of ambition hidden in his eyes!

Meng Jiao was surprised. Could it be that her father already knew the purpose of her trip to Tianhai and knew that her uncle and his entourage were coming?

She didn't have time to think too much at the moment, so she stepped aside and said, "Dad, look who's coming!"

As Meng Jiao stepped aside, Meng Zhenyan stepped forward, looking at his brother whom he had not seen for many years, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Zhenxi!"

Meng's father obviously did not expect the situation. He did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at his daughter first, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Seeing his daughter nodding, he looked at Meng Zhenyan and said in a fluctuating tone, "Brother, why are you here?"

Meng Zhenyan did not mention the news that his father came with him, "This time Jiaojiao returned to Tianzhou, and I happened to come with her. Why, aren't you welcome?"

Father Meng did not open his mouth, but glanced at his home with some embarrassment.

Meng Jiao sensitively sensed something was wrong, and her eyes fell in the direction of the living room, "Dad, are there any guests at home?"

Before Meng's father could answer, someone walked out of the room and laughed loudly, "Old Meng, is Jiaojiao back?"

Father Meng stepped aside and said in a respectful tone, "Yes, Brother Xiong, it's Jiaojiao."

While I was talking, someone came out of the living room.

The man is over forty and looks a little rough, but his eyes and demeanor are not that of ordinary people. He has a majestic air about him!

Seeing Meng Jiao's defensive look, the visitor introduced himself, "Jiao Jiao, I am Wei Jianxiong, Dong Ming's father."

"Don't be nervous, your father is an old friend of mine. He was my brother who followed me to conquer the world!"

"I only found out about some things after I came back. This time I came here to apologize to him on behalf of the Wei family!"

Meng Jiao sneered, "Sorry, we don't need your apology!"

Meng's father scolded, "Jiaojiao, don't be too old or too young, this is your Uncle Wei!"

Wei Jianxiong waved his hand, "Old Meng, no need to explain."

"This time you were implicated because of Quanzi, and you suffered a lot inside, including your younger siblings..."

At this point, Meng Jiao's expression was obviously wrong.

Wei Jianxiong simply stopped the topic, "Forget it, it's a rare reunion for our old brothers today, let's not talk about the unhappy ones."

"In short, I failed to teach my son well. I am responsible for this matter, and the Wei family cannot escape the blame!"

"It's normal for Jiaojiao to be resentful towards me, and I can understand it!"

Father Meng sighed, "Brother Xiong, don't say that. You haven't been outside these years, and there are some things..."

Wei Jianxiong waved his hand, "There is no need to say anything, as long as you understand what I mean."

"You still have guests at home, so I won't disturb you."

"When you have time, come and sit at my place, and we old brothers can talk about the old days together!"

Turning his head, Wei Jianxiong praised: "Jiaojiao is a beautiful child, but she has a great personality. Lao Meng, you are so lucky to have a little cotton-padded jacket who knows both cold and heat to love you!"

Father Meng's eyes were soft, "Brother Xiong, don't you also have a daughter?"

Wei Jianxiong smiled bitterly, "It's okay not to mention my daughter. Seeing me is like seeing an enemy."

"No, recently I can't even see anyone. I've gone to the provincial capital to help my competitors expand their markets."

"Tell me, how am I raising a daughter? I am clearly raising an enemy!"

"There's nothing I can do about it. The female college student didn't get admitted. She doesn't even think about it. Isn't it because of her that I'm taking care of the family business again?"

"Forget it, my daughter is older, let her go. One day, sooner or later, she will understand the painstaking efforts of us fathers!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the elevator door opened.

Meng Jiao turned around and saw that the men in black that she had just seen downstairs were standing on both sides of the elevator entrance.

Wei Zhenxiong said goodbye: "Lao Meng, I will leave first so as not to disturb your reunion with your daughter."

"If you have anything to say, please say it. Don't be like me, who can't handle the relationship with my daughter and gets into a tense situation."

"It's a good thing now. It's hard to even see my daughter."

As he spoke, Wei Zhenxiong turned around and entered the elevator.

Before leaving, he nodded to Meng Zhenyan.

Meng Jiao ignored him, but Meng Zhenyan still responded politely.

Although he didn't know the origins of these people, from his perspective, he could naturally see the depth of Wei Jianxiong. He was obviously not an ordinary businessman!

Meng Zhenyan just couldn't understand why his brother wanted to deal with these people?

Wait for the elevator car to move away.

Meng Jiao frowned and said, "Dad, why is he here?"

Father Meng didn't say much, "Don't ask too much about Dad!"

Meng Jiao wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Meng Zhenyan.

Soon, a group of people entered the house.

The items placed in the living room are all tobacco and alcohol, of high quality and in large quantities, costing tens of thousands of dollars at least.

In addition, there is a paper document on the coffee table.

Before Meng Jiao could take a closer look, the documents had already been collected by Meng's father.

Meng's father invited Meng Zhenyan to take a seat and asked Meng Jiao to pour tea.

After a while, the fragrance of tea lingered.

After a brief chat, Meng Zhenyan went straight to the point and said: "Zhenxi, my father has been regretting it all these years since he kicked you out of the house."

"You also know Dad's temper. Even though you know that you have done something wrong, you are not willing to look back."

"Actually, among us children, Dad loves you the most. He loves you deeply and feels responsibility deeply. I hope you can..."

Meng's father's attitude was not as tough as expected, "Brother, you don't need to say anything. It has been so many years and I have already let it go."

"Actually, I was also wrong about this matter. After a while, I will go to Tianhai to pay a special visit to his old man."

Meng Zhenyan was overjoyed, "Zhenxi, have you really figured it out?"

"That's great. Actually, I came here this time to take you home!"

Father Meng was stunned for a moment, "Go home?"?

Meng Zhenyan nodded, "Yes, go home, go back to the Meng family!"

Father Meng did not answer immediately, and the atmosphere in the box fell into a brief silence.


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