The beauty of the fishing department holds the script of the crematorium

Chapter 63

Tu Ge really didn't expect the party he held to have such a great significance.

One second Jiang Yue Nian was still getting drunk for love, and the next second he became a winner in life with a splendid spring breeze.

After several days, he finally found time to be alone with Meng Jiao, and complained: "I'm convinced, Jiang Yuenian can't wait to buy all 520 and stick himself with you."

"He didn't feel safe, he thought he was dreaming, that's why he was like this." Meng Jiao showed appropriate tolerance, "It won't happen after today, the time limit I gave him to wake up from the dream is so long, I drove him back."

Jiang Yuenian also accepts as soon as he sees a good deal. To be a couple, you must have a sense of propriety as a couple.

"Forget it, although I don't want to part with you, it's good that I don't have to worry about it." Tu Ge understood tolerantly.

The young couple just got together.

Apart from chatting at their meeting, there is also the fact that Meng Jiao is preparing for the next art exhibition before taking a long break, and still needs Tu Ge's help in announcing it.

He discovered for the first time that Meng Jiao turned out to be a hidden workaholic.

"It's not intentional to make things difficult for you." Meng Jiao explained, "It's just that the scheduled time for this exhibition is a coincidence of June [-]st, so it seems a little tight."

"Don't worry, you also know that I just like to talk and talk about me." Tu Ge patted his chest.

Meng Jiao said: "I have sent you the information, thank you for your hard work."

Tu Ge made an "ok" gesture.

"It's all over, do you want to sit down and play with your phone for a while, and we can have dinner together later?" He suggested.

"Not good." Meng Jiao shook his head regretfully, "I'm going to find my grandfather."

"Okay, busy man, let's talk about it next time." Tu Ge dismissed this busy man friend, and waved him to leave quickly.

Meng Jiao smiled and blew a kiss.

Meng Zhenhua didn't tell Meng Jiao exactly what he was going to do. Anyway, he was often called to the office to sign documents these days. The office was one of his frequent places, and everyone in the company knew him.

Pushing open the office door, besides Meng Zhenhua, there were several serious faces in suits and leather shoes.

"What's the matter?" Meng Jiao greeted them politely with a nod, pulled away the seat next to Meng Zhenhua, and asked, "So formal?"

"Before I was too old, I divided up the inheritance." Meng Zhenhua said calmly.

Meng Jiao was also calm. This kind of practice is very common. He turned his head and said, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, otherwise I will set up one to save efficiency."

Meng Zhenhua couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Meng Jiao on the back of the head: "If you don't beat him for a day, your whole body will itch, right?"

Meng Jiao rubbed his black hair against Meng Zhenhua's palm, "I'm just kidding."

The two lawyers next to him smiled a little.

In fact, Meng Zhenhua had confessed to Meng Jiao a long time ago. He was old and wanted to enjoy his old age peacefully, but Meng Yunjie forced him to take action by forcing him to take action.

Meng Zhenhua was extremely firm.

He only wanted to leave it to Meng Jiao, and the rest was used for charity.

No money will be given to Meng Yunjie.

Calling Meng Jiao is to be a witness, and then go to the notary office to apply for double insurance after the legalization is over.

"Dad, why didn't you call me for such an important matter and make me absent?"

The law of "a villain may appear at an important moment" just flashed through Meng Jiao's mind, and sure enough, Meng Yunjie came uninvited.

Meng Yunjie and Meng Jiao seldom meet each other, and the two rarely meet. In the original book, Meng Yunjie claimed that his superiors disdain to see Meng Jiao, but now Meng Yunjie is at a disadvantage. He is in a mess in the company and has no chance to see him. To Mengjiao.

I haven't seen Meng Yunjie for a long time, only to realize that the other person's image has also changed. He turned out to be a refined businessman. Unfortunately, after Meng Zhenhua took away his power, he hit a wall a few times, and now that sinister feeling is revealed from his face.

Meng Jinyan stood behind him, like an outsider, but he didn't understand what was hidden in his heart.

Meng Yunjie is like a dog's skin plaster, relying on the same surname as him to do his best, Meng Zhenhua really hates him to the extreme.

"It has nothing to do with you, go out."

"Why not? I'm your own son. I don't have a share of the family property. It shouldn't be." Meng Yunjie's voice was gloomy, like a knife scraping on a bone, "Father."

Meng Zhenhua said: "You and I really can't be called father and son."

No father and son hated so much. Meng Yunjie probably wished that both Meng Zhenhua and Meng Jiao died so as to inherit the inheritance, while Meng Zhenhua hoped that Meng Yunjie would go to prison early to spend the rest of his life.

The things his son has handled are somewhat dirty, but he is insidious, and he has found excuses and scapegoats for everything, so they dug out so much black material about him that hurt his muscles and bones, and he can still do it very well. Jumping firmly.

"No way, we are still on the same household registration book. I was supposed to be your number one heir, but you left a—" Meng Yunjie glanced at the pretty-faced Meng Jiao, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth, "Outsiders .”

"And he doesn't understand anything, so he can't manage the company."

From the day when Meng Jiao lived in Meng's house, he never expected that he would fall so hard because of Meng Jiao in the future.

Meng Jiao was weak and cowardly, and he agreed to let Chen Hongxin and Meng Jiao live in Meng's house in order to express his concern and gratitude to his deceased sister, and to thank his sister for not choosing to inherit the family business, otherwise, according to the old man's idea, everyone would be able to There is an opportunity to try it out in the company.

The feeling that power could not be concentrated in his hands resented him.

But then, when did the change happen?

Is it because the relationship between Meng Jiao and Meng Zhenhua is getting better, is it because Meng Jiao and Meng Chu are in conflict, or is Meng Jiao himself making remarkable achievements?One by one, he obviously had nothing to do with the Meng family's business, but he felt that he was squeezed out of the company step by step.

Meng Jiao laughed out loud.

He can still be defined as an outsider until now, and in Meng Yunjie's eyes, he must have messed up too badly.

Meng Jiao shrugged: "What time is it now? Don't know if you can find someone else to take care of the family property? The layout is bigger."

"That's not my family." Meng Yunjie pretended.

Most people can't get anything good from talking with Meng Jiao, and Meng Yunjie is no exception. Meng Jiao stood up and walked in front of Meng Yunjie:

"I'm an outsider, so it's reasonable to find another outsider."

"Get out." He calmly gave Meng Yunjie a notice.

Where did it come from, where did it come from, don't make Meng Zhenhua angry again.

Meng Yunjie had never confronted Meng Jiao before, and it was only at this moment that he realized that the vigor of the young man was almost burning him, and his body unconsciously wanted to back up, so he gritted his teeth and nailed himself in place.

But Meng Jiao shoved him by the shoulder like a bully, provocatively: "Do you want to fight?"

Meng Zhenhua really convinced this kid.

Being underestimated to such an extent, Meng Zhenhua, who couldn't bear to be provoked, immediately started to move, but in the next second his collar was picked up from the back of his neck, like a restrained dog, a voice floated down from the height of his head Come down: "Let's fight."

Another helper came, and Meng Zhenhua held his forehead.

"It's not good to bully people like this." Meng Jiao walked back to the chair.

"Okay." Jiang Yuenian also let go.

Instantly lost his strength, Meng Yunjie almost fell to the ground.

Almost everyone present took him as a joke, and he felt ashamed and indignant at this recognition, especially when he met Meng Jinyan's mocking gaze.

He couldn't get property, and Meng Jinyan was even more impossible. What qualifications did Meng Jinyan have to be sarcastic?

He took short breaths of air to suppress the suffocation from the lack of oxygen in his chest.

"Dad, in that case, I will sue you. I will not give up what belongs to me." Meng Yunjie straightened his wrinkled collar and maintained a reluctant etiquette.

Meng Zhenhua didn't give him a look at all, and said directly to the lawyer: "Just follow what I said before, it's troublesome."

Meng Yunjie's eyes moved from Meng Zhenhua's body to Meng Jiao's, like a cold snake spitting out poison.

Meng Jiao also didn't pay attention to the other party's impotent rage, and raised his head to ask Jiang Yuenian, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yuenian pretended to be innocent, and softly explained that he didn't mean to be clingy to Meng Jiao again: "I have a lawyer, but I think Grandpa still needs a bodyguard, so I will volunteer."

Grandpa, grandpa called very fluently. If there were no outsiders around, Meng Zhenhua really wanted to roll his eyes at Jiang Yuenian, who was slapping his nose.

Meng Jinyan glanced at them with cold eyes, and left behind Meng Yunjie.

"What is he here for?" Meng Zhenhua asked.

Refers to Meng Jinyan.

"You don't even know, so it's even more impossible for me." Meng Jiao replied, "Are you watching the fun?"

"You think everyone likes to watch the show like you." Meng Zhenhua laughed.

Without the intruder, the rest of the paperwork doesn't take much time to sign.

"Grandpa, are you going to eat?" Meng Jiao asked.

Meng Zhenhua stared at Jiang Yuenian: "Okay, let's have a meal for the three of us."

His grandson and this junior are still together after all, even though they are too close to each other, he is still worried and still has to check.

Meng Jiao and Jiang Yuenian were close, and the other's tense tension was transmitted to him.

He looked up at Jiang Yuenian and then at Meng Zhenhua.

Meng Zhenhua was a little annoyed, what kind of eyes did he have, he was not a bad parent who beat mandarin ducks.

The three stepped out of the elevator.

Dusk was revealed under the cover of tall buildings, and a faint yellow light shrouded the cement road.

Unexpectedly, Meng Jiao discovered that Meng Yunjie hadn't left yet.

As far as he could see, Meng Chu and Meng Yunjie seemed to be entangled in their movements. Meng Jinyan put his hands in his pockets, as usual, pretending to be indifferent. He turned his head and saw Meng Jiao. He was not standing so slack, but he didn't come over either.

It's weird, but it has nothing to do with him.

Meng Jiao opened the car door and got in.

At the dinner table that day, Meng Jiao bowed his head and concentrated on being a cook, and then the two people around him had a brief conversation, which was very harmonious.

That's it?He thought there would be some verbal confrontation.

Then at the end of the meal, the old man calmly asked Jiang Yue Nian if he could still accept marriage.

Jiang Yuenian calmly said yes.

Only Meng Jiao almost choked on the tea.

The old man said "OK, you passed the test".

Meng Jiao looked at Meng Zhenhua for a long time, but he couldn't tell whether what the old man said was true or not.

Still waiting for Jiang Yuenian to leave, he snorted at Meng Jiao, saying that he just wanted Jiang Yuenian to be the manager of the property, and Jiang Yuenian would not be the only one, and all eggs could not be put in the same basket.

Meng Jiao likes Jiang Yuenian, but he doesn't have any feelings for it, he is only for Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao was moved to tears, and planned to arrange the highest standard frame and paint for Meng Zhenhua, and write an [-]-character composition praising him.

Meng Zhenhua smiled and drove him to fall in love.

……

Love is a bit special, but it's nothing special. Both parties are looking for ways to get along with each other.

Jiang Yuenian would pick Meng Jiao up to and from get off work every day, and the two of them would pass the time, walking instead during the evening rush hour.

Holding hands has become Jiang Yuenian's favorite move recently.

When Meng Jiao agreed to his confession, for a moment, Jiang Yuenian suddenly felt that the world was turned upside down.

I don't know if it is a dream or a drama where he will be reborn in the next second.

But Meng Jiao held his hand tightly, and the warm body temperature continuously pressed against his palm, and then spread to his limbs, pulling him back to reality.

The intimacy of lovers holding hands and exchanging temperature is gentle and comfortable, walking on the street and stepping on the floor tiles to watch the moon.

Jiang Yuenian suddenly turned his head.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jiao asked.

Jiang Yuenian frowned uncertainly: "It feels like someone is following us."

Meng Jiao moved his fingers.

Jiang Yuenian also tightened his lines.

Ahead will pass a park covered by tree shadows and pitch-black at night. In the past, Meng Jiao would have chosen to go fishing by himself, and Jiang Yuenian would have picked the man out directly.

But obviously each other does not agree with each other's approach at the moment.

The two stalemate for three seconds.

Jiang Yuenian whispered, "I don't want you to get hurt."

"Oh, it's troublesome to fall in love." Meng Jiao sighed.

They made a detour, and before they got close to the police station, Jiang Yuenian turned and gave chase. Heiying was so frightened that he dropped his knife and ran away.

"Meng Yunjie did it?"

Apart from Meng Yunjie, Meng Jiao couldn't think of anyone else who hated him so much.

His accident means that the old man has no heir.

"He hasn't realized that something happened to me, and the old man will donate all his property. Why is his mind so bad?" Meng Jiao was puzzled, and changed his mind. It's pleasing to the eye."

"I'll contact the old man, there will be bodyguards following you these few days." Jiang Yuenian's brows were angry.

"Okay." Meng Jiao agreed.

Why are there still people coming to your door to force people to slap him?

I don't understand, but I can hand it over to the backers.

After Meng Zhenhua learned about it, Meng Jiao became a key protection target, and several burly men were stationed in the studio.

After several days of calm, Meng Jiao's studio welcomed an unexpected guest.

Chen Hongxin, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was always timid. He was frightened by the bodyguards at the door and his face turned pale. He sat in front of Meng Jiao holding hot water and was still in shock.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jiao signaled him to speak quickly.

Looking at it like this, it can't be that Meng Yunjie sent him to be some kind of thug to carry out the assassination, right?

Chen Hongxin took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and mustered up his courage: "I want to fuck Meng Yunjie."

Meng Jiao:?

Chen Hongxin repeated: "Fuck him!"

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-3116:02:40~2022-08-0115:14:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Xiaoxiao Muyu; 1 bottle of Mo and Tuanguoguo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!