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Chapter 212 Mengmeng has been bitter since childhood

The man looked her outfit up and down again and exclaimed: Are you wearing Van Cleef & Arpels earrings? A Cartier bracelet? My God, are you rich now?

Ning Meng:??

So exaggerated?

The exaggerated man spoke eloquently again: I remember when you were so poor that you didn’t even have money to eat.

He wanted to say something else, but someone in the distance called his name, and he waved to Ning Meng: I don't know if you are with Huo Beichen or not. We'll talk about it later when we meet by chance. I'm still busy here.

Let’s go first!

After the exaggerated man said this, he turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, he didn't hear a word from Ning Meng.

Ning Meng:??

Ning Meng twitched the corner of her mouth.

Zhen Shanmei asked: Are you still planning to make your secret marriage to Mr. Huo public?

Ning Meng lowered his head, picked up the phone, and dealt with Zhen Shanmei casually: Let's talk about it later.

Then, she quickly sent a WeChat message to Ning Wentao:

The man's words made her feel speechless.

What does it mean that you are now developed?

Was their family very poor before?

After sending the message, within a minute, Ning Wentao's voice phone called: Mengmeng, why do you ask this suddenly? You have no money to spend? I just transferred 50 million to you, you can use it as pocket money first.

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Ning Meng:!!!

She twitched the corner of her mouth: No, Dad, I asked before.

She paused and changed her words: I mean, when we were in school, did our family like to pretend to be poor?

Ning Wentao was very confused: You were still young at that time, and the money was indeed very little.

Ning Meng: How much?

She actually made her classmates think she was poor?

After saying this, Ning's father said: Five hundred thousand a month. Isn't it too little? I know that my Mengmeng has suffered too much since she was a child. Alas, it's my fault that Dad doesn't understand your students' expenses. You are too little.

You're sensible, why don't you mention it?

Ning Meng twitched the corner of her mouth: Ha, you don't understand.

After hanging up the phone, she frowned again. After thinking about it, she couldn't rule out the possibility that the original person would pretend to be poor every day to gain Ning Wentao's sympathy.

So, she picked up her phone and found the high school classmate series in her WeChat contacts, hoping to find a familiar classmate among them to ask about the situation.

After flipping through it, it seems that the original person's popularity is not very good. They all have decent names. Isn't there a more intimate title?

While I was thinking about it, I saw a name: best friend Lin Lin.

Best friends should be little sisters or something, right?

Ning Meng opened her WeChat and sent a message:

The other party didn't seem to look at his phone and didn't reply for a while.

Zhen Shanmei ate and drank enough, wiped her mouth, and said: "You're done eating, do you want to go?"

After paying the bill, the two of them went to the underground parking lot.

Zhen Shanmei: What are you doing at night?

Ning Meng:Watch a movie.

Zhen Shanmei got excited and picked up her phone: Okay, okay, I'll book the tickets. What are you watching?

Ning Meng glanced at her silently, while Master Chen and I watched a movie.

Zhen Shanmei:??

Why did you ask her to come to dinner when you have a date tonight? Are you deliberately showing off?!

When Ning Meng arrived at the cinema, Huo Beichen had already arrived.

When she got out of the car with her cell phone, it dinged, and her best friend Lin Lin replied with a voice message.


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