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Chapter 43 Chapter 43


After the rapid-fire game ends, there is a short half-time preparation time before the next game begins.

The Feng sisters were still immersed in the excitement brought about by their younger brother just now.

When they sat together and talked to each other, the topic naturally couldn't be separated from their younger brother.

The third sister recalled the past: "I remember when our mother gave birth to Xiaojiu, the house was very lively.

There is a Songyun Temple on the mountain.

The owner of the temple there is an expert.

He rarely goes down the mountain.

But it happened that on the day when my brother was full moon, he came down Treating people, passing by us When we were there, my father heard about it and invited him in to serve tea.

He looked at his brother and said that our brother is full in heaven and has a broad forehead.

This is a good appearance that comes naturally without asking for blessings.

He will become a great person in the future.

Now that I think about it, it’s not all nonsense.”

The sisters nodded.

The seventh sister said: "Isn't that right?

Look at today, there are so many people present, and the one who doesn't stand out is our Xiaojiu.

When we appear on the stage, we stand out from the crowd.

No matter how many people there are, I can still see him at a glance."

The fourth sister smiled and glanced at Meng Lanting, who was sitting obediently with his hands flat on his knees and not saying a word.

"I remember that after my father and Uncle Meng arranged a marriage for their two children, a year later, when our younger brother turned six, we specially invited a foreigner to our house, took a photo of our brother and sent it to Uncle Meng.

After my uncle received it, he also took a picture of Lanting.

The photo was sent back.

Lan Ting was only four years old at the time.

I saw the photo and still remember her appearance.

She had a pair of bows on her hair and her pink cheeks.

The photo should still be there now.

Ask dad about it someday."

"By the way, Lan Ting, I wonder if your family still has photos of our Xiaojiu when she was a child, and have your uncles and aunts let you see them before?"

Meng Lanting's heart skipped a beat again, he lowered his eyes and said vaguely: "I've never heard my parents mention it in front of me before."

The sisters shook their heads regretfully: "What a pity.

Not only does Xiaojiu look good now, but she was also very photogenic when she was a child.

If you put your photos together at that time, she would be the golden boy and girl."

"After all, it's all his own fault.

He was really unsightly in the past and he still bullied you like this.

But don't worry, you will have sisters to support you in the future.

If he dares to do anything to you again, it's not right for you.

Tell us and we will make the decision for you.”

Compared to the other Feng sisters, Feng Lingmei had relatively more contact with Meng Lanting.

She was also attentive.

Seeing that although Meng Lanting always had a smile on his face, he never raised his eyes.

She was worried that it would be bad for her sisters to act too hastily, so she smiled and interjected: "Okay, okay, you guys can talk among yourselves.

I Go wash your hands.

Lan Ting, if you don’t come with me.”

Meng Lanting was caught in the middle, neither responding nor responding.

Suddenly he heard Feng Lingmei calling him, and he couldn't get what he wanted.

He nodded hurriedly and got up.

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Feng Lingmei took her arm and walked to the place where she washed her hands.

She whispered: "Lanting, I'm very sorry.

My sisters really like you so much that they couldn't help but talk too much.

If there is any offense, I will I’ll apologize to you on their behalf, so don’t be offended.”

The scene just now indeed made her quite embarrassed, and deep down in her heart, she felt a vague unhappiness similar to being chased away.

But seeing that Miss Feng's eighth daughter speaks so beautifully and has such a good attitude, even though she clearly knows that she brought him here, I'm afraid it's not really because she has "no one to accompany me" as she said yesterday, but the awkwardness just now The feeling has also subsided somewhat.

"Eighth sister is serious.

My sisters are indeed very good to me, and I know that."

Meng Lanting naturally didn't want to disgrace the eighth lady of the Feng family, so she said with a smile.

Feng Lingmei glanced at her and suddenly became a little worried for her brother.

This little girl from the Meng family looks gentle and demure, and will not make people look bad in public, but she may have bigger intentions than anyone else in her heart.

The reputation and the things that my younger brother had done in the Shili Foreign Exchange were indeed extraordinary.

I'm afraid it would be difficult for sisters like me to just wipe it out like this.

What she can do now is to beat her brother as hard as possible, hoping that he can regain his strength and marry her home.

Feng Lingmei smiled and said, "That's good.

I feel relieved.

My house over there is very empty.

If it's convenient for you someday, I'll ask someone to move your things to live with me.

My father is in Nanjing, but I care about you very much.

You even called me a few days ago to tell me to take good care of you.”

"Thank you uncle and eighth sister for your kindness.

I appreciate it.

Mrs.

Zhou's place is also convenient.

Once my brother's whereabouts are known, I probably won't stay in Shanghai anymore.

It will be troublesome to move here and there."

Meng Lanting declined.

Feng Lingmei suddenly remembered the news her father had delivered that day, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It's okay to hide it all the time, but I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it if I tell her the truth.

She also fell silent.

The entrance to the washroom is just ahead.

There are many distinguished guests here today, including many ladies and ladies.

So a temporary bathroom was specially built for them for their convenience.

"Eighth sister, I will help you get your bag and wait for you outside."

Feng Lingmei nodded, handed her bag to Meng Lanting, took two steps in, and suddenly stopped.

Several well-dressed ladies were adjusting their makeup in front of the mirror and talking quietly.

"Mrs.

Jin, let me tell you, everyone said that Mr.

He had raised someone outside, and that's why Miss Feng Ba became like this.

In fact, it's not true.

I know someone in her company who told me it was Miss Feng Ba.

In addition, I had someone else and wanted to divorce, but Mr.

Feng suppressed me, and that’s why the two of them became like this. " A lady wearing a blue cheongsam whispered.

All the ladies made a sound of surprise.

Mrs.

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Jin exclaimed: "Really, I really can't tell.

Miss Feng Ba is actually such a person.

Mrs.

Cao, is your information accurate?"

Mrs.

Cao said: "Miss Feng Ba socializes every day.

Who in Shanghai doesn't know that many of the people she socializes with are foreigners.

You also know that foreigners are the most chaotic.

She likes someone and wants to get rid of Mr.

He.

What's the matter?

Weird” "I really can't tell.

I just met her at the party the night before and said a few words.

I thought she was very serious." said another lady.

Although the voices of the ladies inside were lowered, every word was still conveyed clearly.

Meng Lanting felt a little uneasy and looked at Feng Lingmei quietly.

Her face was very cold, she turned around and walked back, smiling slightly at Meng Lanting: "Let's go back."

Meng Lanting breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly, and was about to turn back with her when the voice behind him came out intermittently again.

"I heard that Master He used to come from some small county in Shangougou, Sichuan.

He became a soldier when he was a teenager.

Later, he passed the military preparation school and became a platoon leader.

He saved Mr.

Feng's life on the battlefield and was appreciated by Mr.

Feng.

Later, Only then was he able to climb high and marry the eighth young lady of the Feng family.

What’s the difference between marrying someone and knocking in the door?

He gave a report today.

You saw that he didn’t become a teacher at such an age.

How could there be so many people in the country if it wasn’t for nepotism?

Maybe he was promoted so quickly.”

The other wife clicked her tongue and said, "It seems that Mr.

He is also benevolent.

Anyone who doesn't want to be the son-in-law of the Feng family can be promoted.

It doesn't matter if he is a cuckold.

You can get used to it if you tolerate it."

"You can't tell.

Mr.

He has a dignified appearance.

He really doesn't look like this kind of person."

“Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts.”

"No wonder, Miss Eight looks down on him."

The ladies' low laughter came from inside.

Feng Lingmei slowly stopped, her beautiful eyes filled with gloom.

"Lanting, wait for me."

Meng Lanting watched in surprise as she suddenly turned around, walked back to the door of the bathroom, and stood there.

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Four or five ladies finished dressing up, holding hands, talking in a low voice, giggling, and were coming out of the house together.

Suddenly they saw Feng Lingmei standing there, staring at them coldly, which shocked them a lot.

Jump, and immediately everyone shut up.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.

Ladies, you looked at me and I looked at you, winking at each other.

No one dared to speak for a while, and finally they all looked at Mrs.

Cao.

Mrs.

Cao took advantage of the fact that her family was related to the Feng family.

She quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Amei, it's a coincidence that you are here.

Your company has recently released a new model.

I will go to your place in the next two days to have a look."

"What kind of aunt are you?

You also call me A Mei."

Feng Lingmei interrupted her.

"The accountant told me a few days ago that Mrs.

Cao, you have a lot of credit accounts.

I have a small business and I can't afford this.

Could you please go and settle the accounts first when you are free?"

Mrs.

Cao froze, her face turning red and white.

The other wife was friendly with her and when she saw this, she quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Eighth Miss, Mrs.

Cao doesn't mean any harm.

We were just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

Feng Lingmei didn't even raise her eyelids.

"Mrs.

Li, you were the one who said that my man got promoted through nepotism.

Please shut up and cool down.

You don't even look in the mirror.

Do you have the right to speak in front of me?

You man?"

He’s a loser.

He’s almost fifty, and he’s barely managed to become a brigadier general.

You don’t think that all the men in the world are the same as your loser.”

Mrs.

Li's face turned red, but she didn't dare to show off, so she closed her mouth in a sullen voice.

The remaining wives had long heard that the eighth young lady of the Feng family was powerful, but now they saw it with their own eyes, and they were even more silent.

Feng Lingmei snorted: "Didn't you have fun talking just now?

Go on.

I'd like to hear it.

What else can you say?

I don't even know anything new."

The ladies all laughed together: "Miss Eighth, we are the ones who are mean-mouthed.

You sir are so generous, don't argue with us.

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You won't dare to do it again next time."

Feng Lingmei narrowed her eyes.

"Listen to me, you're a bitch.

It doesn't matter if you make fun of me behind my back.

I don't care about you.

But I, Feng Lingmei's man, can't do it.

I'm happy today.

I didn't slap you.

It's just to give you face.

If you let me do it again next time When I heard it, I wasn’t so polite.”

"Yes, yes, Miss Eight, we are mean-mouthed.

We shouldn't have said that.

There will never be a next time."

Feng Lingmei glanced at the people opposite her coldly, then turned away.

Meng Lanting turned his back, held his breath, and stood waiting on the roadside.

Hearing the sound of high heels when Feng Lingmei came back, he turned around and took a few steps to meet her.

Hesitating, whether he should pretend to be nothing happened to avoid embarrassment, Feng Lingmei The angry look just now disappeared from Mei's face.

She stepped forward and took Meng Lanting's arm, smiling and saying: "Go back.

The next game is about to start." gd1806102: