() Jon, to be precise, I have to add Rothschild behind him, he read the English book for a while, looked up at Meng Xinglong with a smile and said: "Mr. Meng, you, this junior, are very solid in your studies. You have learned all the knowledge points."
Got the logo.”
"These kids are working hard." Sun Xinglong responded modestly, and then asked: "I wonder what Mr. Qiaoen is here for at this time? Is it urgent?"
Jon shook his head, picked up the teacup, smelled it, and said, "It's been some time since Miss Meng passed away, but I still miss her every day when I think about it. Alas!"
Jon sighed, a sad expression immediately appeared on his face.
Meng Xinglong looked at his expression and shook his head: "People cannot be resurrected, so there is no need to worry too much about Mr. Qiaoen. Mr. Qiaoen, you are almost twenty-eight years old today. When are you considering getting married? I still have
Thinking about drinking your wedding wine."
Jon waved his hand, covered his chest and said, "I can't forget it, it hurts me all the time. Mr. Meng, I have an unkind request, please accept it."
As he spoke, he looked at Meng Xinglong expectantly.
"I..." Jon hesitated and said, "Can I take another look at Miss Meng's boudoir?"
"This..." Meng Xinglong was confused and confused.
Before he could say his rejection, Jon hurriedly said: "Please give me this opportunity, Mr. Meng. I have been in love with Miss Meng for a long time, and I still can't let go. Maybe I need some stimulation to open my heart."
Meng Xinglong heard this, looked at him, lowered his head and became embarrassed. In the past, he did have the intention to marry Yuqing to him. But things are unpredictable, Yuqing had an accident and was reborn again. The previous thoughts were too much now.
Ruthless and selfish.
Letting him enter Yuqing's bedroom is not allowed. How can I find an excuse to get through?
"Mr. Meng has a hard time making a decision?" Jon stared at Meng Xinglong closely, but glanced at the stairs. He was actually in a dilemma. It seemed that the information was correct.
"Boom!"
There were footsteps on the stairs. Du Linhui changed into a set of household clothes and walked downstairs.
"It's Mr. Qiaoen. When did you come? Have you had dinner?" Du Linhui asked pretending to be surprised.
"We haven't eaten yet, can Ms. Du give me a bowl of rice?" Jon turned his attention to Du Linhui.
"Okay, we haven't eaten yet, just one piece. Lao Meng, what are you thinking about? You haven't invited Mr. Qiaoen to eat yet." Du Linhui agreed happily and helped Meng Xinglong out of the way.
The three of them gathered together at the dinner table, no one spoke, and just ate in silence.
Jon was a little worried, how could he see Meng Yuqing again? She should be at home, this information was mentioned.
Meng Xinglong did not agree to Jon's request, and Jon simply stopped asking.
After dinner, Jon thanked him politely, and after a short conversation, he stood up and said goodbye.
Meng Xinglong and his wife politely asked him to stay, but after being rejected, they hurriedly sent him off.
It wasn't until they saw Jon leaving in the car that Meng Xinglong and his wife breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, Mom, he's gone, who is he?" Meng Yuqing jumped up to Meng Xinglong and his wife and asked curiously.
"A friend you don't know," Du Linhui said.
Meng Yuqing didn't ask any questions and hurried back to the restaurant and started eating.
Meng Yuqing was eating when the sound of parking stopped again outside the door. Jon rushed in quickly after being stopped by the nanny.
Meng Xinglong and Du Linhui were dumbfounded. Meng Yuqing held her rice bowl and looked at him curiously, knowing that she didn't recognize him, so she continued eating.
"Qiao, Mr. Qiaoen, why are you back?" Meng Xinglong asked dumbfounded.
Jon stared at the girl eating in the restaurant, his eyes straightened. She was indeed still alive, and even more beautiful than before.
"Mr. Meng, what's going on? Do you look down on me, the Rothschild family, and think that Miss Yuqing and I are not a good match?" Jon suppressed the surprise in his heart and looked at Meng Xinglong angrily, asking for an explanation.
"Mr. Qiaoen, that's not the case. You have a noble status, how can you not be worthy of Yuqing?" Du Linhui explained quickly.
Jon glared at them and walked slowly towards Meng Yuqing.
Seeing him walking towards her, Meng Yuqing quickly stood up, hid behind her mother, and looked at Jon with a pair of bright, clear eyes.
"Yuqing, do you still recognize me? I am Jon, Jon of the Rothschild family." Jon asked affectionately as he looked at Du Linhui's smart eyes at the crook of his elbow.
"Mr. Qiaoen, there are many twists and turns in Yuqing's affairs, how about I tell you later? Yuqing has been busy all day, please let her eat well and go to rest early." Meng Xinglong said.
"Mr. Meng, I respect you as a business senior. You actually used such tricks on me. I am very angry and disappointed. Today I must take Miss Yuqing away and let her be my bride. If you don't agree, don't
Blame me for turning against you." Jon glared at Meng Xinglong and roared.
"What did you say?" Meng Xinglong saw that he dared to threaten him, and the anger in his heart rushed up. He glared at Jon and pointed at the door: "Get out of here, get out of this door immediately. My daughter, Meng Xinglong,
It’s not something anyone can take away if they want.”
"Meng Xinglong, do you know who you are talking to?" Seeing that his face was broken, Jon's arrogance also surged up. He looked at Meng Xinglong with disdain and said: "Don't give you face. If you don't continue, I have to give it to you."
Put on a double-skinned face."
"Get the fuck out of here, I don't want to see you again." Meng Xinglong roared angrily.
Jon nodded, glanced at Meng Xinglong's family of three, and said, "Okay, don't beg me when the time comes. I can't kill you because your surname is not Rothschild."
After Jon finished speaking, he turned around angrily and walked away angrily.
Meng Xinglong took a deep breath, looked at the nanny at the door, and shouted loudly: "Whatever you are looking at, let me rest."
"Lao Meng, will he use the family's energy to suppress the Meng family?" Du Linhui asked nervously.
Meng Xinglong looked at Meng Yuqing and said nonchalantly: "So what, even if the Meng family is defeated, I will not allow anyone to get involved with my daughter."
"Quickly give the second brother a warning so that he can take precautions." Du Linhui reminded.
Meng Xinglong shook his head: "My brother has separated from me. I will find someone else."
While talking, Meng Xinglong took out his cell phone and made a call. On the phone, he explained quickly.
After hanging up the phone, he said with a cold glint in his eyes: "If this Jon dares to attack me, I won't be polite."
After Jon left the Meng family's courtyard house, he drove into Chang'an Street himself. Thinking of what happened tonight, he gritted his teeth.
Under the streetlight, Jon's car left a long and narrow shadow. Behind his car, a weighted Hummer looked like a crazy bison, following closely behind.
The two cars quickly weaved through the traffic and quickly arrived in front of Tiananmen Square.
Just when Jon was slowing down at a red light, the Hummer behind suddenly increased the accelerator, reaching the extreme speed like a real rhinoceros.
When the Hummer was about to pass Jon, it suddenly swung its tail. The Hummer's rough body hit Jon's body heavily.
Jon's car skidded and slid three or four meters away.
Seeing someone hitting him, Jon immediately realized the danger, stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
At this moment, another Hummer sprang out from the opposite side and leaned diagonally on Jon's body.
Jon's car turned over with a loud noise.
Boom! After four somersaults, Jon's car exploded with a bang. The sudden fire shocked everyone on the road.
The policemen on duty at Tiananmen Square rushed over with fire extinguishers.
Two Hummers blended into the traffic, crossed each other, and sped away.
It was no small matter that a car burned under Tiananmen Square. Firefighters, police, and police arrived one after another. The fire was quickly extinguished. But the person inside, Mr. Jon, was beyond recognition.
The Nie family outside the Third Ring Road.
Nie Baoguo called his two children to him and told them the results of the meeting and conversation with Qiaoen in a cheerful mood: "Mr. Qiaoen and I reached a preliminary consensus that he will provide the technology and we will provide the manpower to create the largest industrial park in China.
Mainly produces aviation materials."
"The jade we did in the past was somewhat related to it."
"Aerospace materials, used to make spacecraft?" Nie Lei asked.
Nie Baoguo glanced at his ignorant son and simply ignored him. He looked at Nie Wenxin and asked, "How are the arrangements between you two? Have you sent people out?"
"Baosong said that he would invite some special forces to participate in the investigation. They should be more professional than us," Nie Wenxin replied.
"Special Forces?!" Nie Baoguo nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, with them taking action, it may not be so easy for the troublemakers behind the scenes to hide."
