Chapter 31 The Man Who Eating Melon Seeds
"Maybe Shen Lang just wants to sleep with Jiang Meiqi and then get rid of her?"

He Zhen really thought that she didn't quite believe that a person with a net worth of over [-] million would make such a big sacrifice.

But as one of the five leading shareholders of Tenglong Group, He Zhenzhen also wanted to win over.

"You are eating!" He Zhenzhen walked over.

Shen Lang put away the sweater carefully, and said, "Aren't you..."

"Ahem, I have good news for you. I will be the director of internal medicine in the future!" He Zhenzhen said with a smile, "We will have a chance to cooperate in the future."

"Brother Lang, this is..." Jiang Meiqi felt something bad.

As a woman, she claims that her sixth sense is quite effective.

Shen Lang introduced: "If my guess is correct, this is Dean He's daughter. When she came back just now, she took my car."

Shen Lang's eyes were full of Jiang Meiqi, He Zhenzhen wondered, did he think that he was not beautiful enough?Why is this Shen Lang not even willing to look at himself more?
After all, whether she is at home or abroad, she has a lot of suitors.

From an eighty-year-old man to an eight-year-old child, they would all look at themselves more, as if they had gotten used to that kind of admiring gaze, and now she was not convinced by Shen Lang's such contempt for her.

"Miss He... Oh no, it should be Director He." Jiang Meiqi said with a smile, she was a little afraid to look directly at He Zhenzhen because He Zhenzhen was too full of aura.

"Okay, let's go to work after eating! Mr. He, let's go first!"

Shen Lang put away the lunch box and said, there is still half a lunch box of pork belly, he plans to take it home to eat, and he can't waste it.

He Zhen really wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to talk about, so he nodded and watched the two leave.

In the evening, Shen Lang sent Jiang Meiqi home, but at this time Jiang's mother stood at the door with a gloomy expression.

Shen Lang went over and said, "Auntie, what's the matter?"

"Brother, sister, you are back...but don't go up now." Jiang Xiaolong said, he was carrying a bucket, a mop, and pine perfume.

The neighbors around also pointed fingers at Mother Jiang.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Shen Lang stepped forward, only to find out that someone had splashed red paint on the door of Jiang's house.

"Jiang Meiqi is shameless, hooking up with other people's men!"

"This..." Jiang Meiqi was also shocked when she arrived.

Shen Lang clenched his fists. To him, the Jiang family is also his family. He said, "Who made this?"

"It's your ex-girlfriend. It seems to be called... yes, Fan Qiaoqiao. She brought her brother here today and said she has your child." Jiang Xiaolong said.

Looking at the mess around him and the gloomy look on Mother Jiang's face, Shen Lang didn't expect Fan Qiaoqiao to be so unrestrained and to do such a thing.

Needless to say, it must be her best friend who doesn't talk about martial arts, after all, snakes and rats are a nest.

"Auntie, listen to me, I..." The first thing Shen Lang thought of was an explanation.

"I know what happened to Fan Qiaoqiao. You refused to take over the offer and even reported her father's illegal activities. I support you," Mother Jiang said.

"They're so limitless..." Shen Lang gritted his teeth, suddenly his heart broke, and he walked outside.

Mother Jiang was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "A Lang, where are you going? Come back soon!"

"Brother Lang!" Jiang Meiqi was also stunned, and she gave the savings to Jiang's mother, "Mom, Shen Lang also cooperated with someone in a small business after work, saying that he is not short of money for the time being, and posted 1 Too much, Mom, you put it away first."

"Go and persuade him quickly. Ah Lang is in his prime right now. If something happens, then..." Jiang's mother was so worried that she almost cried. After all, she was just an ordinary woman.

Jiang Xiaolong said: "Mom, sister, I'll just go. You guys bring... pine perfume at home. I bought it. I use it to wipe the paint, and it will fall off in no time."

"Be careful, bring Ah Lang back! Do you know!" Mother Jiang couldn't forget her advice.

Jiang Xiaolong responded, and he immediately disappeared into the corridor.

Neighbor Aunt Zhang said: "If you want to say that your son-in-law-to-be is real, why bother to report it? Which one of them does business without someone behind?"

"Yeah, and she got her pregnant. I said Xiaomei should have more boyfriends. She's not ugly. How come she doesn't know how to look at people now?"

With tears in her eyes, Jiang Meiqi could no longer bear someone slandering Shen Lang. She yelled: "What do you know? That woman is a shrew, and the father of the child in her belly is a foreigner. Let my family, A Lang, take over. What take over?"

"Also, can't you report it? Now we live in a democratic society, with a red star standing above your head. That businessman sells sick and dead pork. What if your family eats it? A Lang is killing harm for the people!"

"He has to work two jobs a day, why is it bad? He has to drive an ambulance in the hospital during the day, and also run a small business when he has time. How many people in the world can do it?!"

Jiang Meiqi almost screamed.

Usually Meiqi is a good girl in everyone's eyes, no one thought that Jiang Meiqi would suddenly become so angry.

For a while, the surroundings were silent, and needles could be heard.

All the grandpas and aunts who watched the excitement also knew that they were wrong.

"Oh, there is still meat stewing in my pot, I have to go upstairs."

"Xiaomei, we all watched you grow up, don't get so angry! We old men and old ladies are just joking."

"It's gone, but I still think it's better for ordinary people not to provoke those rich people."

Seeing the neighbors leave, Jiang Meiqi wiped her tears with her sleeve, bit her lip, and wiped the paint on the door panel with pine perfume.

Jiang's mother looked at her daughter, and naturally felt very distressed: "Put a plastic bag on your hand, this pine perfume is also a chemical, and it is not good for the skin."

"It's okay, Mom, the skin on my hands is bad." Jiang Meiqi held back her tears and wiped them hard, as if she wanted to vent her unhappiness.

Seeing that her daughter's hands were very rough due to soaking in alcohol and holding the needle for a long time, Jiang's mother couldn't help sighing, dipped some pine perfume on a rag, and wiped it with her daughter.

At the door of a car repair shop, there is a simple table with oil drums propped up.

The table board is made of discarded plywood on the construction site, and the food and drinks are slowed down on it.

Fan Jian was sitting on a few rubber tires, eating melon seeds, with a cigarette stuck to his ear.

The current Fan Jian is much worse than when he was working in the hotel. After all, there is no need to check anything here.

A shirtless man said: "Brother Jian can do it, it's so good to write calligraphy with paint."

The shirtless man looks very special, with only one ear.

"It must be dripped." Fan Jian spat out the sweet melon seed shell, "I'll mess with them later, damn it, I lost my job!"

(End of this chapter)

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