"Don't worry, we don't have to deal with this matter. Ye Zixiao himself knows what to do."
He Yanyi patted Wen Sitian on the shoulder lightly, and he was both angry and funny.
She cared about everyone around her, but she left herself alone.
But it doesn't matter. She cares about others, so she cares about her by herself, the same thing.
Wen Sitian thought about it and said to He Yan.
"No, I still have to call Mengmeng to ask."
She took out her cell phone and immediately dialed Fan Meng's phone number.
"Hey, Mengmeng."
"What's wrong, Sitian."
Wen Sitian seemed to have no problem listening to Fan Meng's voice, but she was not sure whether Fan Meng knew about this.
She asked carefully.
"Mengmeng, have you just woken up? Don't you have to go to work today?"
"Yes, I'm on the way to work, what's wrong?"
"How about you give yourself a vacation today. I always feel that you seem to be very tired these two days."
Wen Sitian held it in for a long time, but didn't know how to be tactful. She thought that it would be even better if Fan Meng didn't know what was happening online, and she pretended not to know it, which would save the impact of her mood.
But if you go to the company, then other people will definitely know. Fan Meng will sooner or later know it if he spreads it everywhere.
Fan Meng was walking on the road, but the car stopped beside her and then walked down to ask her.
"Are you Miss Fan?"
Fan Meng was still confused: "I'm right."
"Our sir has something to ask you for something."
"Your sir... wait a moment."
Fan Meng suddenly remembered that the phone number between her and Wen Sitian had not hung up yet.
"Si Tian, I have something to do here, I'll die first."
Wen Sitian was still a little worried about her: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
After hanging up the phone, Fan Meng asked who were the people.
"Who are your sir?"
"Young Master Ye's father."
When it comes to Young Master Ye, Fan Meng can roughly understand who Young Master Ye is.
"Then I'll go with you."
In fact, she knew what happened when she got up today, but she chose to escape, and she felt that there was no need to explain such a thing.
She has a normal relationship with Ye Zixiao. If the media want to play gimmicks, she can't make a statement seriously.
After Fan Meng followed the crowd, she entered a teahouse, which was a very high-end place. Just looking outside, you can tell that it would be expensive to spend here.
She followed into a private room.
"Please come in, our gentleman is waiting for you inside."
"Thanks."
Fan Meng was very polite. When she opened the door, it was quaint. She could smell a scent of sandalwood when she opened the door, which was very calm.
Sitting on the sofa, there was a man wearing a suit and tie. He looked about fifties and his outline was somewhat similar to Ye Zixiao, but he looked more serious than Ye Zixiao and was not as easy to get along with as Ye Zixiao.
Fan Meng was a little detained, and his fingers were placed in front of him and his feet moved.
But she didn't miss out on the understanding at all.
"Hello uncle."
Ye Changsheng held a teacup in his hand and glanced at Fan Meng lightly, obviously looking down on Fan Meng.
"Miss Fan, please sit down."
Fan Meng sat opposite him. It was like this that she would put a lot of pressure on her.
She asked carefully: "Is there anything you are asking me for today?"
Ye Changsheng put the tea in front of Fan Meng: "Ms. Fan drinks tea first, let's talk about it slowly."
But Fan Meng was nervous and sweaty at this moment, so she didn't have the time to talk to him slowly.
"You can actually tell me what my uncle wants to say, so don't be so sloppy."
Ye Changsheng didn't expect Fan Meng to be so straightforward.
"Miss Fan is really beyond my expectations, so I will just say it directly, you and our Zixiao may not be suitable, so..."
Fan Meng suddenly felt that the bloody plots she usually watch on TV fell on her, and it couldn't be said to be irrelevant, it was exactly the same.
Ye Changsheng said it so bluntly, but instead relaxed her.
She took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and then said.
"I don't know if you have any misunderstandings about me and Ye Zixiao, but we are just ordinary friends. Yesterday, I really had to trouble him because of something, and it was not what you thought."
"No, no, Miss Fan, you may not understand what I mean. I want to say, I don't care what your relationship has with Zixiao, no matter what your relationship will be in the future, no matter what your relationship will be, I can't
Yes, of course, I know that your friend Wen Sitian has indeed married into the He family from a girl as ordinary as you, relying on her brother's death, and now she has become the young grandmother of the He family, but this kind of thing is for us Ye
Home will never happen.”
Fan Meng originally didn't want to bother with her elders, after all, it was not a big deal, but he mentioned Sitian.
No matter how others say she is, she doesn't care, and she can tolerate it, but she will never tolerate others saying Wen Sitian.
"Uncle, you misunderstood my relationship with Ye Zixiao. It's okay, I don't care, but Sitian did not marry into the He family by relying on the death of her brother. I hope you can understand this. Sitian depends on the death of her brother.
It is Mr. He’s love for her. If Mr. He just heard your words, it may cause conflicts between the two families.”
Fan Meng's eyes were serious and serious, and the tension just now disappeared.
Ye Changsheng was a little surprised by the girl who looked very ordinary in front of him. He had never seen anyone dare to talk to him like this.
The girl in front of me is indeed interesting.
However, it's a pity that her background is too ordinary.
"I'm not very interested in the matter between Wen Sitian and Mr. He, but I will never allow Zixiao to be with someone with an ordinary family background like you, as this will affect his future."
Between the lines, there was a look of contempt and contempt for Fan Meng.
Fan Meng just hates these rich people very much. She seems to have some money and doesn’t take others seriously at all.
She didn't want to talk so much nonsense to Ye Changsheng here, because she had never thought about being with Ye Zixiao at all, so naturally there was no such thing as he just said.
Fan Meng stood up, and her words were very polite, but her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Uncle, don't worry, I never thought about being with Ye Zixiao, I also have self-knowledge, I know very well that I am not worthy of him, the important thing is that I don't like him, so this couple doesn't need you to mess around,
You don’t need to dismantle it, from beginning to end, this thing is all fictitious.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the door outside was opened and Ye Zixiao rushed over.
When he saw Fan Meng, he frowned, and then he quickly walked to Ye Changsheng.
"Dad! What are you doing? This has nothing to do with her!"
Ye Changsheng held the teacup and placed it on the table with a snap, and his face suddenly changed.
"I don't care whether you have anything to do with her or not. Ye Zixiao, don't forget what I said to you. You must find a good match!"
"Why should I listen to you? I can make the decision on my own marriage. What's wrong with finding ordinary people? I just think Fan Meng is very good. At least she is much better than those women outside who only know how to covet our family's money.
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"A bastard! How do you know that the woman in front of you is not greedy for our family's property!"