Three days later, when he was about to get off work, Guo Xiaoman received a strange call, who said she was the eldest lady of the Ji family and wanted to ask her to talk to her.

Pinching the phone, Guo Xiaoman pursed her lips and her phoenix eyes sank.

It seems that the eldest lady of the Ji family is not a good-looking person. In addition to Zhang Bilan being wary of her at the banquet that day, the eldest lady was also frightened.

Walking out of the office building, the door of a black car on the side of the road was pushed open, and a man in a black suit came down and walked straight to Guo Xiaoman, "Miss Guo, our young lady is waiting for you in the car."

Guo Xiaoman glanced at the car and nodded, "Yes."

In the black suit, he hurried to open the car door. Guo Xiaoman glanced at his powerful arms. It seemed that he was not only a driver but also a bodyguard.

Ji Hanlin really loves this daughter.

In the car, Ji Xiaoqian looked at Guo Xiaoman impatiently and urged, "Come up quickly." Her tone was arrogant and rude.

Guo Xiaoman curled her lips, and it turned out that she was pretending to be gentle in front of Zhuang Weiren.

The car was driving all the way, and Guo Xiaoman sat calmly, not asking where he wanted to take her, nor asking Ji Xiaoqian what to do with her.

On the contrary, Ji Xiaoqian couldn't hold back any more. This woman was so calm.

The car stopped in front of an upscale teahouse.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Ji Xiaoqian. Ji Xiaoqian glanced at Guo Xiaoman and got out of the car with a sense of superiority.

Guo Xiaoman raised her eyebrows, and never thought that the driver would come to open the car door for her and push it open the car door and get out of the car.

The two sat down in an elegant and quiet private room.

After the waiter went out, Ji Xiaoqian asked directly, "What is your purpose in getting close to Zhuang Weiren?"

"Where is Miss Ji? What's your purpose to get close to him?" Guo Xiaoman asked without answering, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

The best Dahongpao has a soft and mellow taste and a sweet aftertaste. It is indeed the best tea.

Ji Xiaoqian choked and remembered what Zhang Bilan often said to her. She must be calm and not get angry when encountering problems.

He suppressed his anger and said dissatisfiedly, "Of course I like him, you are for the money." His tone must be undeniable.

"How did Miss Ji know that I didn't like him and got close to him?"

Ji Xiaoqian looked at Guo Xiaoman's ordinary clothes with contempt, and she was covered in cheap goods. She was so embarrassed to say she liked it?

"Aren't people like you for money?"

Guo Xiaoman's hand holding the teacup stopped and he sniffed at the corner of his mouth mockingly, "In Miss Ji's heart, poor people are not worthy of talking about love, right?"

It’s like my mother back then, who was played with by Ji Hanlin and even died of dying childbirth.

I dreamed of him at midnight, did he feel guilty?

Ji Xiaoqian said sarcastically as if she had heard some funny joke, "Love is the patent of rich people." The implication is that the poor are not worthy of possessing it.

My fingers holding the teacup were tightened. Did Ji Hanlin think so back then? That's why my mother's infatuation ended up like this?

Ji Xiaoqian opened the bag, pulled out a card from her wallet and threw it in front of Guo Xiaoman, "There are 500,000 yuan in it, don't bother Zhuang Weiren again in the future." After that, she stood up and left.

It seems that staying for one more second is contempt for her identity.

After the door of the private room was closed, Guo Xiaoman put down the cup in his hand, his face pale and bloodless.

Have my mother also been insulted like this?

After leaving the teahouse, Guo Xiaoman threw the card into the trash can on the roadside.

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A car drove over in a villa area in the suburbs.

I stopped at the door of a villa, the door slowly opened, and the car slid in.

Zhuang Weiren slapped the car door, took two bags from the passenger seat and walked into the main house.

In the living room, Zhuang Qingshi and Ye Qingqiu were watching the almanac with their heads next to each other, wanting to choose an auspicious day.

Zhuang Weiren handed the bag to Aunt Liu, which contained a serving of Beijing roast duck and the best Longjing.

The former is something that Ye Qingqiu likes to eat, while the latter is something that Zhuang Qing likes to drink.

When he saw Zhuang Qing and Ye Qingqiu, he didn't realize he was back and walked over curiously, "Dad, mom, what are you watching?"

Ye Qingqiu looked up at him with a smile, "Let's choose a life for you and Ji Xiaoqian."

"What day do you choose?" Zhuang Weiren took off his suit jacket and handed it to the servant, and sat down on the sand.

"Of course, I'm going to choose the wedding day." Ye Qingshi glared at Zhuang Weiren.

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