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Chapter 193

The next day at noon, the airport.

Wen Zheng looked at the time and dialed the number given by Wang Sisi to his mother-in-law-to-be.

After a brief communication, Wen Zheng felt that the other party should be an easy person to get along with, so he took his sister Liu Ziyue to the appointed place to wait.

Not long after, a fashionably dressed middle-aged woman carrying a suitcase, wearing sunglasses appeared in his field of vision.

Wen Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you Aunt Zhou? I am Wen Zheng."

The middle-aged woman's name is Zhou Meiyun, Wang Sisi's mother, and a serious first-generation housekeeper.

Zhou Meiyun looked up and down with a gentle look, and murmured: "The person looks more energetic than the one on TV. What's this next to you?"

"Oh, she is my sister. I was worried that she would be at home alone, so I brought her here."

Wen Zheng explained diligently.

Zhou Meiyun just said "Oh" and said: "Let's go, this trip has made me exhausted. Let's go to where you live first."

Wen Zheng didn't dare to say no and trotted over to drive the car over.

Zhou Meiyun was dumbfounded when she looked at the van parked in front of her. It was an ordinary van with a sign that said it specializes in repairing building leaks.

She didn't hide the disgust on her face and asked, "Is this your car?"

Wen Zheng was stunned and cursed secretly that he had forgotten to change his car. Wang Sisi and Lin Qi's Baoshi Jie were both in the garage at home, but he actually forgot about this.

He had no choice but to deliberately push up his sunglasses, lower the brim of his hat, and replied with a hard head: "What, I usually drive this, mainly to keep a low profile. I was in a hurry to go out today, I forgot..."

Zhou Meiyun interrupted: "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't stand here anymore." After saying that, she opened the car door and got in the passenger seat.

Wen Zheng put Liu Ziyue into the back seat and then drove.

Zhou Meiyun looked at the interior of the car and frowned deeply.

After a long time, he finally couldn't help but said: "Xiao Wen, I'm not talking about you. It's just a broken van. As for making the interior so exaggerated? It's made of nanmu and jade. Buy these high-imitation fakes.

Is the goods free of charge? A knowledgeable person can tell it at a glance. You are really bad at living."

"Yes, yes, what you said makes sense, I've written it down."

Wen Zheng tried his best to maintain his attitude.

Zhou Meiyun saw him nodding and hunching, and although she was unhappy in her heart, she still felt an inexplicable sense of superiority, so she said again: "When I go out to buy groceries at home, I always run away. Alas... I have to pass this thing back today.

I don’t know why the sisters are laughing at me. That’s you.”

Faced with the mother-in-law's nagging all the way, Wen Zheng could only greet her with a smile, while Liu Ziyue in the back row was surprisingly quiet.

Not long after, the car drove into the villa area.

Zhou Meiyun asked slightly surprised: "Do you live here?"

"The reason why I work with her is that I have no choice but to come here for some peace and quiet. It's a bit remote."

Wen Zheng was already told that she was scared, so he looked cautious when he opened his mouth.

Zhou Meiyun glanced at Wen Zheng and muttered: "It's indeed a bit remote. But it's not bad. At least it's still within the third ring road, which is good."

As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Xin called Wen Zheng and asked when it would be appropriate to start renovating the damaged villa. He had already handled the relevant procedures.

Wen Zheng thought for a moment and said, "You can come at any time, I'm not that particular."

Although Zhou Meiyun only heard a general idea, she was still surprised. Then she thought about the bank card in her hand, and she suddenly had an idea in her mind.

From the current point of view, Wen Zheng looks quite honest on the surface, but in fact he is definitely not an economical person. If his daughter follows him, she may not be able to control him in the future.

There is a saying that men become bad when they have money. Recently, there have been a lot of rumors on the Internet about his cheating. This is the best proof.

No matter what, she still had to show off her power when she came here.

Wen Zheng led the salute, happily invited the person into the house, and said with a smile: "She may not come back until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If you have any instructions in the past two days, just follow me. In addition to going to the hospital these days, I

, it’s nothing.”

Zhou Meiyun frowned and said, "Going to the hospital during the Chinese New Year? How unlucky."

Wen Zheng explained with a smile: "My dad is sick and just came here yesterday. My mom is alone in the hospital to take care of him. I just go and deliver a meal every day."

"Oh, it's so troublesome to deliver food. What can you do with that little money?"

Zhou Meiyun entered the room muttering, "Xiao Wen, I'm going to wash my face first. I'll tell you something later."

Wen Zheng smiled, feeling a little unhappy at this time.

In his opinion, this prospective mother-in-law seemed to be coming with bad intentions, and she also looked down upon him.

Half an hour later.

Wen was preparing tea and snacks when Zhou Meiyun happened to change clothes and come downstairs.

She glanced at Liu Ziyue, who was sitting obediently on the sofa watching cartoons, and then said, "What about that? You let your sister go play in the room, and I'll talk to you about some serious business."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Ziyue was unhappy.

Wen Zheng had no talent in getting in touch with children, and he couldn't coax them well for a while.

Seeing this, Zhou Meiyun could only wave her hands impatiently and said: "Forget it, ask her to lower her voice."

Lean less.

Zhou Meiyun took out her bank card and slapped it on the table, "You can take this money. Auntie is not short of it. She was just worried that you wouldn't be able to live a good life."

How could Wen Zheng dare to reach out and take it?

Sure enough, Zhou Meiyun then said coldly: "What happened on the Internet recently? What is the relationship between you and that girl who was interviewed together?"

"That was my boss and my friend. After she found out that my dad was sick, she used her connections to find a doctor."

Wen Zheng explained.

But Zhou Meiyun interrupted impatiently: "I don't care what your relationship is, but we should keep a distance from each other in the future. My daughter wants to have good looks and a career. She is still busy outside during the Chinese New Year. Why is she working so hard?"

Wen Zheng was a little confused and didn't know what she wanted to say.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhou Meiyun said in a lecturing tone: "It's not because of you. If her career goes to a higher level, you can get more glory. I'm not telling you, you are also a star after all, and you can do it in movies and TV shows.

Can’t pick it up? You can’t even get on a variety show, you can’t do that.”

Wen Zheng: "..."

Why do you make me look like a freeloader? I don't want to participate, right?

Zhou Meiyun clicked on the bank card and said meaningfully: "Although this card is in your name, my daughter has also contributed a lot. With her ability, it turns out that the company has praised her to the sky, and it is just for you.

Although it's good to change jobs now, it means leaving home. You, just be content. Don't think I'm being harsh, I'm doing this for your own good. If it were someone else, you could still be at home so leisurely?"

Wen Zheng was silent for a few moments, then put away the bank card and said with a smile: "Since this is what Auntie wants, I won't refuse."

Zhou Meiyun was stunned for a moment.

I'm just being polite to you, why do you take it seriously? How could you earn so much without my daughter? Are you addicted to eating soft food?

She coughed twice and reminded: "Xiao Wen, are you sure you can take good care of this money?"

"fine."

Wen Zheng answered casually and quickly changed the subject, "What about that? Seeing that dinner is almost here, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Zhou Meiyun saw that he was pretending to be stupid and hadn't finished what he had asked her to prepare, so she became even more angry and opened her mouth and said: "What can you do? Don't be so picky. We can't go to those places in the imperial capital."

A time-honored restaurant? I'll pay for it. Hey, don't drive your crappy car anymore, I can't afford to lose that person."

Wen Zheng had no choice but to smile apologetically, and then called Zhao Xin and asked him to bring two suitable cars over.

The result is self-evident, giving Zhou Meiyun another opportunity to make sarcastic remarks.


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