Chapter 92 How could it be him
Chapter 92 How could it be him
In a certain corner, two dark shadows were watching furtively, and Xuan Xiangwan sighed sincerely.
"As expected of a big family, there are so many people holding a party, the threshold is almost broken."
As soon as these words came out, there was a low laugh immediately, and the two of them pressed their bodies tightly together. When Meng Qing smiled, even Xuan Xiangwan could feel the vibration in his chest.
Xuan Xiangwan turned sideways, and said in a sour tone, "I'm right, look at this posture."
It is true that the glory of the Meng family back then was not comparable to what it is now, but everyone is still willing to sell their face for its invitation.
After all, the protagonist of this banquet is very likely to be the next person in power.
Xuan Xiangwan stared at the invitation cards in the hands of the group of people, and poked his elbow back.
"Say, how are we going to get in then?"
"follow me."
After finishing speaking, he took Xuan Xiangwan's hand, and Xuan Xiangwan was shocked, no, it's not that he intends to force his way!
Fortunately, it was not as Xuan Xiangwan thought, Meng Qing pulled him to walk in the opposite direction.
Five minutes later, the two stopped in a small alley.Xuan Xiangwan looked up at the fence that was at least two people high, and the wind was messy...
"You're not going to climb over the wall, are you..."
Meng Qing gave him a strange look, then squatted down pretending to be deep.
"Look."
Look?What are you looking at?
Xuan Xiangwan also squatted down when he heard that, looking at the wall in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up stiffly.
"This... this wall is pretty good, what material? Isn't it inlaid with gold?"
Meng Qing ignored him and continued to ask: "Do you see any cracks on it?"
"It seems so."
After being reminded by Meng Qing, Xuan Xiangwan really saw several cracks, which he couldn't see unless he looked carefully. The main reason is who would be so bored to come here to see if the wall is cracked!
Xuan Xiangwan's brain lighted up: "Could it be that there is really gold in it..."
Before Xuan Xiangwan could finish his sentence, he was stopped by Meng Qing's actions.I saw him reach out and pull directly into the crack of the wall, and a complete brick was taken out within a few strokes.
Xuan Xiangwan looked stupid, is this okay?
As one brick after another was removed, the hole was fully revealed.
"You don't want me to go through a dog hole, do you?"
Xuan Xiangwan's eyes widened and he looked over in disbelief.
"Whoever is a dog will drill, I will not drill."
Meng Qing laughed softly, according to what he said, a certain puppy had been through it so many times when he was young.
Today's banquet can be described as huge, and the excitement inside can be heard tens of meters away.The puppy who was still stubborn just now was staring at Meng Qing who was repairing the fence.
"Why take it all out and put it back? Now everyone is in the hall, and they won't be found at all. It will save you having to take out again when you go out later."
Meng Qing placed the last brick, stood up and clapped his hands, and said funnyly: "I don't drill, puppies do."
"you!"
Xuan Xiaogou became angry from embarrassment, glared angrily, turned his head and left.
Meng Qing laughed and caught up: "Okay, come out and promise not to let you drill holes, let's come out from the main entrance openly."
Xuan Xiangwan glanced at him and said "hum", but his steps became faster.
"Oh, it's the other way around, this way."
Xuan Xiangwan paused, then turned around as if nothing had happened.
At this time, a figure on the attic, with a cane on his back, looked at the crowd below.Standing beside him was a young man with a calm expression on his face, watching all this indifferently.
"As long as you listen to me obediently, everything here will be yours."
Meng Hui's words were full of arrogance inside and out. No one could resist this temptation, including himself.But what he didn't know was that the people around him didn't even loosen at all, they were still standing upright.
"Come on, come down with me. You must know what to say and what not to say. The Meng family will never support useless people."
In the banquet hall, soft music flows to every corner, and all the well-dressed successful people gather together with wine glasses, and greet each other with false smiles.
As soon as the music stopped, a slightly old voice came from the microphone on the stage.
"Everyone, everyone must know the purpose of my inviting you."
Meng Hui paused for a second, and then continued: "That is to take back another child of our Meng family who was living outside. This child has suffered a lot outside since he was lost..."
It sounds good on the surface, but in fact, it is just forced to find someone to inherit.The hearts of all the people present are like mirrors, but at this time, they will not refute his face.
"Now that we have finally recovered the blood of our Meng family, we specially set up this banquet to welcome my grandson."
After he finished speaking, everyone applauded out of face.
Meng Hui held his head up, very satisfied with their support, and when it was almost the same, he stretched out a palm to signal.
The audience fell silent for an instant, Meng Hui unhurriedly raised the microphone again.
"Today, with this happy event, there is another big event to be announced. Everyone knows that I have an eldest grandson, Meng Qing, who is in charge of the Meng family's foundation."
Speaking of this, Meng Hui's expression became bitter, as if he didn't want to say it but had to say it, and his painful voice filled the entire venue.
"Six months ago, my good grandson was murdered by someone and fell seriously ill, but the gangster was still unwilling to let him go, and took him away in the middle of the night..."
This tearful remark made many ladies shed tears.
In the corner, Xuan Xiangwan gave a hand to the dessert eater, turned to get closer to the protagonist, and asked uncertainly, "Is he talking about me?"
"No, when did I become a gangster? Although I kidnapped you, this change is too much!"
Xuan Xiangwan's face was full of indignation. He was a good person who was turned around abruptly, and no one would be angry if it was put on him.
Meng Qing didn't raise her head, she was still peeling the shrimp in her hands.
Xuan Xiangwan was dissatisfied, and kicked him, and Meng Qing took his eyes away from his hands.
"what happened?"
These light words made Xuan Xiangwan's anger soar: "What's wrong, you still ask me what's wrong! From a philosophical point of view, I'm your savior!"
"Yes, yes, savior, come, eat shrimp."
Meng Qing took off his gloves, and handed over a plate full of shrimp meat.
"That's about the same." Satisfied, Xuan Xiangwan stopped talking and started eating happily.
In front, everyone's attention was taken away by the old man on the stage, and no one noticed that the protagonist who was being talked about was trying his best to coax the gangster they called.
When it came to the sad part, Meng Hui pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, then changed his words, and began to praise the new grandson endlessly.
A bunch of useless prologues went too far, and finally ushered in the main event.
"I invite my grandson below."
Everyone applauded consciously.
At this time, a young man came out slowly, wearing a black suit and a specially treated hairstyle on his head. He looked young, but his aura was something that people couldn't ignore.
Everyone present was boasting, but at the table in the corner, when the young man came out, Xuan Xiangwan was so shocked that he even forgot to chew the shrimp with his mouth open.
How could it be him?
Meng Qing squinted his eyes and said nothing.
After a lot of rhetoric, I finally got to the point.
"A company can't be left alone. I'm getting old, and my son is useless, so I decided to hand over the company to my grandson, and he will lead the Meng family to create greater glories in the future."
"Hold on."
The coming person's voice was not loud, but it entered everyone's ears, and everyone looked at the source of the voice together.
A man stood up slowly, and his appearance made the already noisy scene even more out of control.
The one who was most shocked was Meng Hui on the stage, his hand holding the crutch was trembling uncontrollably.
Facing everyone's eyes, Meng Qing walked forward step by step with his long legs, and passers-by consciously backed away to make way.
When he came to the center of the stage, Meng Qing stopped, locked his eyes, and with a gentle smile on his face, he slowly opened his mouth: "Grandpa seems to be very surprised, doesn't it mean he doesn't want to see me?"
Meng Hui forcibly calmed down, and the nerves on his face were pulled out into a smile as if being pulled by life. He walked down as if he couldn't wait, and tremblingly came to Meng Qing.
All the words she said excitedly began to stammer: "Okay, good boy, just come back, just come back."
The plan was destroyed, and Meng Hui had mixed feelings in his heart. On the surface, he still pretended to be happy, and canceled the promise just now with a smile. The heir of the company will still be the original Meng Qing.
And the legendary illegitimate son who was thrown aside looked indifferent to who the heir was.
Only when Meng Qing first appeared, his pupils changed slightly, and he began to look around.
In the end, this specially organized reception turned into Meng Qing's personal event. Seeing him wandering among the elites he had invited with a wine glass, Meng Hui literally gritted his teeth and thanked him.
After finally getting rid of everyone, Meng Hui's expression dropped as soon as they were gone.
"Meng Qing!"
"I'm here, Grandpa."
Meng Qing responded calmly: "Grandpa seems unhappy, could it be that my return makes you unhappy?"
The smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be mocking, which made Meng Hui even more anxious.
"Meng Qing, you are really good."
"Thank you grandpa for the compliment."
Up to now, no amount of talking can change the result, Meng Hui can only find someone to help him away in desperation.
Before leaving, he met Xuan Xiangwan who was hiding somewhere, and left a meaningful look before stepping out the door.
Xuan Xiangwan shrugged indifferently, walked out from the backlight, and walked straight to the young man who was still standing aside.
"Xiang Nanxiao, why is it you?"
Xiang Nanxiao's eyes flickered, and he didn't answer directly, but looked around.
Meng Qing understood, put his arms around Xuan Xiangwan, and asked softly next to his ear, "Is Xiao Wan full? Let's go out and continue if we're not full."
The topic changed too quickly, Xuan Xiangwan was stunned for a moment: "Ah? What?"
Meng Qing gave Xuan Xiangwan a look, and turned around with Xuan Xiangwan in his arms.
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