After hearing what Li Hua said, Meng Yan nodded and said nothing more, turned around and left Longhu Villa.
After being delayed for a while, I had to hurry up and pick up Duoer.
The piano institution where Duo'er studied was in the north of the city. It was an educational institution controlled by Tang Yuyan. In addition to teaching piano, it was also responsible for the social etiquette education of children from wealthy families. It was located in a high-end community with a beautiful environment and had a building dedicated to the institution.
Although it is in a high-end community, Meng Yan is very familiar with this place. He can get there by walking a few blocks from the market where he used to work in Boss Zhang's shop.
Meng Yan took a taxi and arrived at the gate of the institution in about half an hour.
As soon as he got off the bus, Meng Yan couldn't believe his eyes.
He saw an acquaintance, someone he didn't want to see.
At the entrance of the institution, Er Mazi was taking a nap in front of the main hall with a mop.
It was obvious that he was fishing while working.
Er Mazi, who had not made up his mind to bet on stones at the beginning, when he was still the Zhu family's son-in-law, sold the house because of Duo'er's illness and was in trouble, often met this man when he went out to squeeze in the bus.
This man often hangs around the jade market in the north of the city, the same market where Boss Zhang opened his rough stone shop. He is a standard idle market scoundrel. He even came to see Zhang when he used a monthly salary of one million to defraud him to get a job.
He is in trouble.
This man was still a womanizer. During his downfall, he once said in front of him that he cared about Zhu Siying's body. At that time, Meng Yan and her were still married, and Er Mazi's words were obscene. In the end, Meng Yan was really
I couldn't help but fight with him and sent him to the hospital. The relationship was finally settled.
Of course, Meng Yan believed that people would change. Didn't this idiot just find a serious job?
As long as he doesn't talk to her, Meng Yan really doesn't want to have anything to do with him.
But things often backfire.
As soon as Meng Yan stepped through the door, Er Mazi received the signal as if it were a radar, suddenly woke up from his half-drowsy fishing state, and then spotted Meng Yan walking in the door.
Er Mazi just woke up and looked at Meng Yan with some sleepy eyes.
Then, as he gradually regained his consciousness, his eyes gradually widened, and there was a light in them. He stared at Meng Yan as if he had seen an incredible new thing, and raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, isn't this Meng Yan? We haven't seen each other for a few months, why are you so close?" Er Mazi raised his hand and walked up to greet him, patting Meng Yan on the shoulder casually, as if the two of them were very close.
Like familiar brothers.
Seeing the playful look in Er Mazi's eyes, Meng Yan felt a little disgusted in his heart, but still did not speak to him. He patted his shoulder where Er Mazi had just touched, and walked towards the receptionist at the front desk.
Seeing Meng Yan being indifferent to him, Er Mazi felt that his self-esteem was stimulated, and said to Meng Yan's back: "What's so important about being dressed as a street stall? What are you afraid of? You really take yourself seriously.
Is he a character now?”
Then he raised his feet to catch up with Meng Yan and took Meng Yan's hand. Meng Yan turned around impatiently, and Er Mazi looked at Meng Yan with disgust.
"What are you dragging? After being kicked out by the Zhu family, aren't you a person of the same level as me? How can you find a job if you can't let go of your figure?"
Er Mazi pointed to the billboard next to her.
"Let's go and have a look, but I've already taken over the most expensive cleaning lady, so you can only do some work like dishwashing in the kitchen."
"The salary here is very good. If you join the job, I will be your senior. Can you show me some respect?" Er Mazi had a arrogant attitude, as if he was not a cleaner.
But the leadership here is the same.
Meng Yan, now that you don’t have the backing of the Zhu family, you are only one or two better than me. If you really join the job here, I will be your senior from now on. I will slowly find opportunities to step on you when the time comes.
Shame on you!
Er Mazi thought of this and looked at Meng Yan proudly, waiting for his next reaction.
Although Meng Yan made a name for himself among the four major families after leaving the Zhu family, and is now being chased and attracted by a group of people, when he left the Zhu family, he was secretly taken away by Jia Baiyuan.
People of Er Mazi's level obviously don't have the same level of contact as Meng Yan, so he only learned about Meng Yan's departure from the Zhu family through the gossips of nearby neighborhood aunts.
So the news I heard was the most superficial version, that is, the Zhu family really couldn't stand Meng Yan and his slutty daughter, and finally kicked him out of the Zhu family.
But now, when he saw Meng Yan dressed in street stall goods that had never been changed for thousands of years, he thought of him as someone who, like him, could no longer survive and came here to do odd jobs.
"Let's go." Meng Yan could see that he had not changed, and the expectation that had just risen in his heart disappeared. She shook off his hand and turned to walk towards the lady at the front desk.
"Tch." Watching Meng Yan turn around and leave, Er Mazi spat on the ground in disgust.
What are you pulling at? Do you still think you are the wealthy young man from before?
Without the Zhu family, you, Meng Yan, are nothing!
Meng Yan came to the front desk, and the waitress looked at him with a familiar smile on her face.
When Meng Yan first arrived, Tang Yuyan, the company's major shareholder beside her, held his hand, which left a deep impression on her.
They all know Tang Yuyan's identity. She is very busy on weekdays, and she usually works as a hands-off boss in an industrial organization like this. They may not see her more than a few times a year.
Therefore, with Tang Yuyan personally accompanying her, they at the front desk had already made an impression on Meng Yan. This was someone they could not afford to offend.
"Is my daughter still waiting for me in the old classroom?" Meng Yan asked.
"There is a piano evaluation performance today. Our institution's piano teachers and many parents are here to watch the children's piano performances. Mr. Meng may have to wait for a while," the welcoming lady responded.
"Evaluation performance, what evaluation performance?" Meng Yan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
He was originally worried that it would be slow to pick up Duo'er, but it looked like it was even early.
But Duo'er didn't seem to have mentioned any evaluation performances to him at all?
The receptionist at the front desk looked at Meng Yan and was a little surprised that Meng Yan didn't know about this. However, she didn't ask any more questions and bowed politely to Meng Yan.
"Miss Duo'er's performance is scheduled for the last one, and it should be on stage soon. If Mr. Meng is willing, I can take you to the performance hall now, and you should be able to catch up."
Although he was still a little confused, Meng Yan nodded immediately after hearing the suggestion: "I'll trouble you then."