On Sunday, as soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw Meng Qingqing's red Ferrari from a distance. I thought to myself, even if you don't say anything to your classmates, even a blind person can tell that your family is rich.
I asked Xu Er to park the car next to the Ferrari. At this time, Meng Qingqing also saw me and waved to me from the car: "Liu Lei, take my car!"
I nodded to Xu Er and motioned for him to drive back. Then I got into Meng Qingqing’s Ferrari. Although it was Sunday, there were still many students coming and going at the campus gate. Someone saw me getting into Meng Qingqing’s Ferrari.
Ferrari immediately began to whisper: "Isn't this guy a soft-boiled guy?"
"Isn't it possible? I just saw that he also had a car?"
"What do you know? His Santana 2000 can't even buy a door of this Ferrari!"
I turned a deaf ear to these comments. I had no feelings about these things in my previous life, and I am thicker-skinned in this life. Meng Qingqing felt a little embarrassed after hearing this: "Did I make you lose face? Then I won't drive this car in the future, okay?"
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"It's okay. If you need to drive, you can drive your car. At worst, I'll change my car tomorrow." I comforted. What I didn't say later was: all my wives' cars are better than mine.
"You really don't care?" Meng Qingqing asked curiously. She thought that men are very concerned about face, but she didn't expect that I would treat her so easily.
"What do you care about what those people do? Are they tired from living like that?" I waved my hand indifferently: "Can you control them if they have a mouth? If it were me driving a good car today, then you
She might be treated as a kept mistress!"
Meng Qingqing's home is in City U, which is very close to City B. It can be reached by car in two hours. Although a sports car may not look special in the city, its advantages come into play once it gets on the highway.
Meng Qingqing's home is in the wealthy residential area of U City. I also had a house here in my previous life. Although I had a lot of salary and dividends in my previous life, I only bought a small villa and shared it with several other families.
The kind that has a courtyard. But Meng Qingqing’s house is a single-family house, which is similar to my villa in Songjiang. But you know, the house price here in U City is more than a hundred times that of my Songjiang villa!
Meng Qingqing felt relieved when she saw that I didn't show any special expression when I saw her villa. She was worried that I would make some inappropriate move that would make her father look down on me. Now it seems that she is over-concerned.
"Miss, the master is in the study," said the old housekeeper who opened the door.
After reading it, I thought thoughtfully. A big family is a big family. Although some families have declined in number over the years, their momentum has not diminished. They have all kinds of housekeepers and servants. This is what I saw at Liu Zhenhai's house back then.
And my worth is already thousands of times more than these people, but my family lacks this kind of aristocratic momentum. I am a casual person and don't like these things, but if I want my future children to have
This innate temperament and environment are very important.
What I am considering now is whether I should follow suit after I graduate and settle down.
The decoration in the villa of Meng Qingqing's family tends to the style of the early Republic of China. Perhaps people of this era are interested in this style.
Meng Qingqing took me to the door of a room on the third floor and knocked twice. A middle-aged man's voice came from inside: "Please come in."
Meng Qingqing opened the door in response. The room also had the old study furnishings, a large black bookshelf, a writing desk, a wooden rocking chair, and a slightly thin middle-aged man sitting there, reading a book.
, saw us coming in, raised his head and said: "Qingqing, you have brought your classmates back."
"Dad, what are you doing!" Meng Qingqing was very surprised to see that her father was speaking in a serious manner.
"Ahem!" Meng Chuan coughed twice. He just wanted to create such an atmosphere to create psychological pressure on me. Unexpectedly, his daughter ruined it, so he said: "Qingqing, go and make me two cups of tea.
, let me have a few words with your classmates."
"Dad, let the servant go clubbing, I'll sit here." Meng Qingqing obviously didn't want to leave.
"Be obedient, dad likes the ones you make with your own hands." Meng Chuan said.
"You don't have something you don't want me to hear, do you?" Meng Qingqing remained unmoved.
"Qingqing, do you want me to talk to grandpa for you?" Meng Chuan saw Meng Qingqing's nervous look and sighed in his heart. It seems that this girl is really interested and is playing tricks with her father.
!So he laughed and said, "Are you afraid that daddy will eat your little boyfriend?"
"Oh, okay then." Meng Qingqing glanced at me worriedly, but turned around and left the study.
After Meng Qingqing closed the door, Meng Chuan pointed to the sofa next to the desk and motioned to me: "Young man, sit down."
"Thank you, Uncle Meng." I nodded generously and sat on it.
"Can you tell me how you and Qingqing met?" Meng Chuan naturally didn't find just one person to investigate me. He found several people during the process, but he just couldn't figure out how I knew Meng Qingqing.
He was very confused about this. He was afraid that I had already planned to covet the Meng family's property.
But the question Meng Chuan asked happened to be something I couldn't say. Do you want me to say that your daughter went to be a young lady to experience life and was prostituted by me? It would be weird if Meng Chuan didn't go berserk on the spot!
"We are classmates, and we have many opportunities to get to know each other. I think this is Qingqing and I's privacy. Without Qingqing's consent, uncle, you'd better not ask." I said in an evasive manner.
"Okay, then I won't ask." Meng Chuan heard what I said and became even more suspicious of my purpose: "Let's talk about other topics. What is your relationship with Qingqing?"
"Of course they are a couple, why did uncle ask that?" I said with a smile.
"But as far as I know, you have other girlfriends, right?" Meng Chuan's originally kind eyes suddenly became sharp, staring closely into my eyes. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next,
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