This night, the two of them ended in silence again. Liang Mufeng still spent time in the study. This way of getting along must be a reflection of the future. It doesn't matter if they commemorate each other. Since they both hate each other, why stay together and make do, let alone
She didn't want to be in the same room with him. The abuse that night was still fresh in her memory.
The next day, she got up very early. Liang Mufeng had already gone to the company. It seemed that she had tacitly agreed to work in the magazine. This was the best. After a simple breakfast, she asked Uncle Feng to take her to the nearest bus stop. She didn't want to be too public.
It has attracted criticism, but now, it is still necessary to keep a low profile.
On the other side, Liang Mufeng drove out, but it was not the company, but heading to another place.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at an old villa with an old building. Judging from its appearance, materials and location, the people living here were either rich or noble.
He opened the car door, and an old housekeeper walked out. When he saw him coming in, he smiled and came forward, "Master, the old lady is waiting for you inside."
Liang Mufeng smiled and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Lin."
After walking through the garden and courtyard, Liang Mufeng slowly approached the metal carved door inside. Before he even got close, he heard a burst of Peking Opera singing coming from inside. It was sonorous and powerful, and sometimes tactful. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, which he hadn't seen in a year.
, the skill seems to have improved again.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang! Who is coming——?"
As soon as he stepped into the living room, a gun was placed in front of him. It was so menacing that those who didn't know clearly thought it was an assassination attempt.
Liang Mufeng smiled softly, put on her posture, and replied with the same strong Beijing accent, "Grandma, who do you think I am?"
Suddenly, poof——!
With an indecent laugh from the other party, he finally let go of the gun and rolled his eyes at him, "You still know I'm grandma? You're a heartless brat!"
Liang Mufeng smiled helplessly, "If you don't even know this, I really have no conscience and should be punished."
The old lady's name is He Qiaomei, Liang Mufeng's grandmother and the head of the Liang family. She is now 66 years old. She wears a pair of butterfly-shaped gold-rimmed glasses, a metal chain hanging down one side, a white cashmere blouse, and orange casual harem pants.
With slightly curly short hair, she looks fashionable and elegant.
She put down the gun in her hand and walked to the sofa to sit down. She picked up a finely carved purple clay pot on the coffee table and skillfully brewed tea. After a few rounds, cups of fragrant Dahongpao filled the surrounding area.
Stay around for a long time.
Picking up a cup and handing it to Liang Mufeng, "Conscience? How much is conscience worth these days? Your father said the same thing back then, but now, I just throw away you and your mother at such a young age and leave alone.
I looked away, but it’s not easy for your mother after so many years..."
Liang Mufeng's movements when drinking tea froze, and her eyes flashed with pain for a moment, then she recovered and said, "I won't let dad go in vain."
He Qiaomei sighed lowly, "It's been so many years. When will the injustice be repaid? The most important thing is that you are doing well, and your father is relieved in Jiuquan. By the way, there is something you are still hiding from me!"
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When the conversation changed, the old lady glared at him.
Liang Mufeng put down the tea cup and raised her thick eyebrows lightly, "You already know this, and you still ask me."
"You! You should be beaten!" He said and really slapped him on the shoulder. "If I hadn't come back from the trip, I don't know when I would have learned such earth-shattering news! Good boy, you have done enough to keep it secret.
When you get home, you have been dating her for several years, and you didn’t even notify your family when you got married. Does your mother know about this?"
Liang Mufeng took a sip of tea as if she didn't care and said, "I haven't said anything yet."
Mrs. He was surprised, "What? You didn't tell your mother about such a big thing as getting married?"
"Grandma, getting married is my own business. I will tell you when the time comes. I just don't want you to have to travel back and forth at such an old age. Besides, you know my mother's health is not very good."
He Qiaomei is such a smart person, she couldn't help but snort, "Are you not wanting us to work hard, or are you not planning to say it at all?"
Liang Mufeng was startled, "Looking at what you said, how could it be possible?"
"I've met that girl before. She's a pretty good child. You, I don't care what you do outside. Since you're married to someone, you should treat her well. Marriage is a lifelong matter, not a child's play. Do you understand?"
"Have you seen her?" Liang Mufeng asked curiously.
"Yes, our Liang family's ancestral necklace is the only one in the world. How can I not recognize it?" He Qiaomei looked like you thought I didn't know.
"It seems that you are quite destined." Liang Mufeng smiled lightly.
"Bad boy, based on what grandma knows about you, you must have something on your mind. But since you gave the necklace to someone else, you know what you are thinking. If you can't make the promise, let it go as soon as possible, so as not to waste the girl's good years.
, although I really like this kid, hey!" He Qiaomei looked at Liang Mufeng in a pretentious manner.
"Impossible!" Liang Mufeng suddenly said coldly, realizing that she was a little out of sorts, she quickly added, "She will be my wife forever after she marries me, and she will not change."
He Qiaomei looked at him thoughtfully, and then said for a long time, "A Feng, please do it and cherish it, you understand what grandma means."
Liang Mufeng looked at He Qiaomei blankly, looked away for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I know."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Bring her back to see me some other time. I am quite lonely living here at my age. If I have a granddaughter-in-law in the future, I won't have to worry about having no one to accompany me. Come on, come with me for a few more moments!"
He Qiaomei stood up, took the gun in the corner, and formed a formation.
Liang Mufeng laughed and shook his head. In this way, he could only accompany him to the end.
*Oriental Magazine, at five o'clock in the evening, Fang Wending walked out of the office and went to the deputy editor's room next door, knocked on the door, and said softly, "Please come in."
"Miss Ji——"
"Editor-in-Chief, please sit down." Memorial stood up and said with a smile.
Fang Wending stretched out his hand to signal, "You also sit, uh, Miss Ji -"
"Editor-in-Chief, you don't have to be so polite. If you don't mind, call me Xiao Ji."
Ah? Xiao Ji, is that okay? Fang Wending is a little worried. Yesterday, President Liang Da called to express his anger. He was really sweating.
"Oh, you're welcome then, Xiao Ji, are you still used to it on the first day?" Fang Wending smiled coquettishly.
"Very good. I have studied these before, so it's not a big problem."
"It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it. I'm afraid you won't get used to it. From now on, you will have to worry more about Oriental Magazine. I'm really sorry to make you suffer in this small office. After all, you used to work for a big company."
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"Editor-in-Chief Fang, you are so polite. Now that you don't mind my matter, I am very grateful to you. Really, I will do a good job in the future, don't worry."
Fang Wending was stunned for a moment. How long has it been since Oriental Magazine didn't have such a humane staff? Those dead bastards out there only know how to play! It's really... how embarrassing it is for him. He sighed, "Okay, Xiao Ji, I believe it."