He Mengjie really didn't want to tell her mother's story, but when she saw Yuan Hao's hypocritical appearance, she couldn't help it.
She didn't understand. What good things do such a man besides being rich? Why did her mother like him? If her mother had liked an ordinary man back then, she might not have lived so miserably...
Yuan Hao's face suddenly turned pale and he didn't say anything. Xiang Yunhua's face didn't look very good either.
He Mengjie looked at them and said coldly: "I think I can live a good life if I don't study abroad." She said, turning around and leaving.
Xiang Yunhua hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her: "Xiaojie, don't be angry, don't be angry. We don't know, but now we know, let you go to preschool education!"
He Mengjie broke free from her hand indifferently and looked at her. She looked anxious and turned her head to wink at Yuan Hao.
Yuan Hao quickly agreed: "Yes, Xiaojie, it's better to go to preschool education. Look, which one do you prefer among these schools?"
Wenxuan reached out and stroked He Mengjie's shoulder, and gently pinched her warm big hand, conveying some kind of comforting message.
He Mengjie turned around, sat down on the sofa again, looked down at the information. Wenxuan also leaned over to look at it, and then whispered in her ear: "In these schools, Stanford University's preschool education major
Very good."
He Mengjie immediately turned the information to the page of Stanford University, looked carefully, and then made a decision: "Go to Stanford!"
Yuan Hao nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I will start making arrangements tomorrow. Try to let you go out before the New Year."
He Mengjie looked at him without complaint, and after a while, she asked: "I heard from your mother that you are going to talk to me about charity work, right? Tell me, how much money are you going to use to do charity?"
This is her main purpose today.
Yuan Hao smiled slightly: "That's what I plan. I plan to set up a charity department in our Zhenghao, and allocate funds every year to specialize in charity. What do you think?"
He Mengjie raised her eyebrows: "It seems that you are ready to accumulate virtue and do good deeds to relieve your sins."
Yuan Hao expressed his expression and said, "I plan to invite you to come to this department as the supervisor. Our charity direction is education."
He Mengjie sneered: "Being a supervisor? Do you also need to recruit employees to specialize in publicity?"
Yuan Hao's idea was explained by her, but she dared not answer. He didn't know what words she would use to criticize him next.
He Mengjie said lightly: "Mr. Yuan, I don't have the interest in participating in your charity show. If you want to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, just take out the money. If you don't want to, I'm too lazy to waste time with you here!"
Yuan Hao was so stuttering that he couldn't speak, so the atmosphere in the living room condensed again.
Fortunately, Wen Tingyu came at this time and finally saved Yuan Hao.
"Little Mom, I saw so many beautiful flowers in the flower room behind!" Wen Tingyu held He Mengjie's hand very enthusiastically, "Let's go, I'll take you to see."
He Mengjie smiled at her stiffly, wanting to refuse. At this time, she was really not in the mood to appreciate any flowers.
But Wen Tingyu grabbed her hand so hard that she could not refuse: "Let's go, little mother!" He Mengjie really didn't want to tell her mother's story, but seeing Yuan Hao's hypocritical appearance, she
I really can't help it.
She didn't understand. What good things do such a man besides being rich? Why did her mother like him? If her mother had liked an ordinary man back then, she might not have lived so miserably...
Yuan Hao's face suddenly turned pale and he didn't say anything. Xiang Yunhua's face didn't look very good either.
He Mengjie looked at them and said coldly: "I think I can live a good life if I don't study abroad." She said, turning around and leaving.
Xiang Yunhua hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her: "Xiaojie, don't be angry, don't be angry. We don't know, but now we know, let you go to preschool education!"
He Mengjie broke free from her hand indifferently and looked at her. She looked anxious and turned her head to wink at Yuan Hao.
Yuan Hao quickly agreed: "Yes, Xiaojie, it's better to go to preschool education. Look, which one do you prefer among these schools?"
Wenxuan reached out and stroked He Mengjie's shoulder, and gently pinched her warm big hand, conveying some kind of comforting message.
He Mengjie turned around, sat down on the sofa again, looked down at the information. Wenxuan also leaned over to look at it, and then whispered in her ear: "In these schools, Stanford University's preschool education major
Very good."
He Mengjie immediately turned the information to the page of Stanford University, looked carefully, and then made a decision: "Go to Stanford!"
Yuan Hao nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I will start making arrangements tomorrow. Try to let you go out before the New Year."
He Mengjie looked at him without complaint, and after a while, she asked: "I heard from your mother that you are going to talk to me about charity work, right? Tell me, how much money are you going to use to do charity?"
This is her main purpose today.
Yuan Hao smiled slightly: "That's what I plan. I plan to set up a charity department in our Zhenghao, and allocate funds every year to specialize in charity. What do you think?"
He Mengjie raised her eyebrows: "It seems that you are ready to accumulate virtue and do good deeds to relieve your sins."
Yuan Hao expressed his expression and said, "I plan to invite you to come to this department as the supervisor. Our charity direction is education."
He Mengjie sneered: "Being a supervisor? Do you also need to recruit employees to specialize in publicity?"
Yuan Hao's idea was explained by her, but she dared not answer. He didn't know what words she would use to criticize him next.
He Mengjie said lightly: "Mr. Yuan, I don't have the interest in participating in your charity show. If you want to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, just take out the money. If you don't want to, I'm too lazy to waste time with you here!"
Yuan Hao was so stuttering that he couldn't speak, so the atmosphere in the living room condensed again.
Fortunately, Wen Tingyu came at this time and finally saved Yuan Hao.
"Little Mom, I saw so many beautiful flowers in the flower room behind!" Wen Tingyu held He Mengjie's hand very enthusiastically, "Let's go, I'll take you to see."
He Mengjie smiled at her stiffly, wanting to refuse. At this time, she was really not in the mood to appreciate any flowers.
But Wen Tingyu grabbed her hand so hard that she could not refuse: "Let's go, little mother!"