After receiving the certificate, her husband turned out to be an invisible rich man

get off work.

Meng Ze drove his motorcycle back to an old house on the third ring road.

This old house is dilapidated, covered with moss on the outside, and covered with creepers, but this kind of house in Beishi is worth tens of millions.

The most important thing is that this place is not rented, but owned by Meng Ze's family.

That's right, he was originally from Beishi.

The front yard of the old house is divided into two parts, one part is used as an electrical repair shop, and the other part enters the backyard through a small door.

After Meng Ze came back, he left the motorcycle at the door and threw the key inside.

Seeing this, the old man repairing electrical appliances in the front shop frowned and cursed: "Put your broken motorcycle in order!"

Meng Ze acted as if he hadn't heard it.

This old man is the one who followed Meng Ze to Fengcheng. His name is Meng Xinghua, he is 65 years old, and he is Meng Ze's grandfather.

Seeing that Meng Ze ignored him, Meng Xinghua immediately took a broom from the door and swung it towards Meng Ze.

In the past, Meng Ze had only to be beaten, but this time he held the broom.

Meng Xinghua's eyes widened: "What are you doing? Want to rebel?"

Meng Ze snatched the broom, threw it to the side, and said flatly, "Grandpa, I've grown up. If we really fight, you're not my opponent."

Meng Xinghua was so angry that he picked up the broom again and beat Meng Ze one after another.

Meng Ze was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. After being beaten a few times, red marks were immediately printed on his arms.

He didn't say a word at first, but then he was annoyed by being beaten, he simply pushed the broom back, and said: "Enough!"

After all, Meng Xinghua was old, and Meng Ze was tall. He was no match, but he was pushed back and fell to the ground.

"You, you dare to turn against me! Have you forgotten who raised you and who gave you education? I have worked so hard all these years because of you!"

Again.

This is what Meng Xinghua said every time Meng Ze was disobedient.

From childhood to adulthood, it was common for him to be beaten.

Feeling irritable, Meng Ze picked up the motorcycle keys and went out.

"Where are you going? It's so late, cook!"

"Go for a walk, cook your own food," Meng Ze said.

Then he got on his motorcycle and went out at a fast speed.

……

Meng Ze ordered a few glasses of spirits at the brightly lit bar, and drank them one after another.

Coincidentally, Han Jiani and a few friends were also drinking in this bar.

Han Jiani's heart was also gloomy at this time, and she said to those friends: "I really don't want to go to that class for a day, I do odd jobs every day, do odd jobs every day."

The friend said: "Aren't you just going to work for a formality? It's just to accumulate time and experience. When the time comes, you can be the vice president if you want. Unlike me, my mother always tells me that I have nothing to do."

"Aren't you going to open a bar?"

"Do you think it's so easy to open a bar? Site selection, hiring, decoration, which one doesn't cost money? Money is a trivial matter. The key is that no one believes that I can open it well."

While chatting, Han Jiani suddenly saw Meng Ze drinking at the bar.

"Jiani, what are you looking at?" Han Jiani's friend asked, "Oh, that Kaizi is on time, so you like this."

Meng Ze sat there alone, lonely, melancholy, and handsome. To use the popular words to describe him, he felt a sense of brokenness.

Han Jiani said: "Why would I like him? A poor guy, he's just playing around."

"That's too much to say. The parents are so upright, and they want a lot of rich women, so they don't necessarily like a little girl like you."

Han Jiani suddenly became unconvinced: "He doesn't like me? Hmph, I'll strike up a conversation, just wait."

A few friends began to bet, saying that Han Jiani would definitely not hook up.

The kind of sensitive and naughty boys usually like gentle and well-behaved girls.

Holding a glass of wine, Han Jiani sat next to Meng Ze and said provocatively, "Isn't it Meng Ze? Why do you drink so much? Have you lost your relationship? Or have you been scolded by Bai Shuruo?"

Meng Ze was already blushing from drinking, he turned around and saw that it was Han Jiani, and said impatiently, "Don't worry about it, get out."

"You..." Han Jiani lost all face, she had never been rejected by a boy like this.

But the friend behind her was watching, and she really didn't believe that she couldn't take Meng Ze down, so she posted it again: "What's bothering you, tell me, and see if I can solve it for you? To be honest, I'm actually Bai Shuruo's husband's cousin, as long as I open my mouth, I can still solve many things."

Meng Ze was not polite: "Do you not understand human speech, or are you deaf? I tell you to get out!"

Han Jiani was enraged: "Meng Ze, do you really think you are great? You are just a poor boy. I have seen many people like you. You are shameless and want to climb high? You are destined to be so poor all your life .”

The music in the bar was not loud at the time, but Han Jiani's roar was heard clearly in Meng Ze's ears.

He was stunned, then sneered, and approached Han Jiani again.

Han Jiani saw that he had turned cold, and she had a premonition that something was wrong, thinking that he wanted to hit her.

"Forget it, didn't you want me to get out? Then I'll get out!" Han Jiani said.

But before she had time to get off the chair at the bar, Meng Ze caught her.

Meng Ze smiled coldly, glanced at Han Jiani's friends, then looked at her again, and said, "Aren't you just betting with your friends and want to hook me up? Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Ze grabbed her head violently and kissed her again.

Han Jiani suddenly opened her eyes wide.

But his kiss was as pervasive as a vine, intertwined with ice and fire, and seemed to be poisoned, making it impossible to stop.

The music in the bar became louder, covering up Han Jiani's struggle, and then she could no longer move, allowing him to kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Jiani was finally let go, her lips were flushed red from the kiss, and she panicked.

Meng Ze said lightly: "I have fulfilled your wish, I can go now, Miss Han!"

Han Jiani froze in place, her mind was full of that kiss.

She has talked to a lot of friends, but there are not many who can give her this feeling.

My friend Xiaomei came up to her and asked her: "Jiani, what's wrong with you? Did you get kissed silly? Intoxicated?"

Han Jiani covered her face, "Intoxicated ass, that Meng Ze is an asshole!"

"Bastard, have you been kissing for so long?"

"I... I won't let him go!"

……

It was late at night when Meng Ze returned to the old house.

The lights in the courtyard were magically on, as if waiting for him to come back.

This is also the treatment he has never had before. In the past, no matter how late he came back, this family would always be in darkness.

Under the dim light, Meng Xinghua sat in front of the bench on the eaves, and said angrily: "You still know how to come back!"

Meng Ze asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Although they are grandfather and grandson, the tone of their speech is always like that of enemies.

"I just want to ask, how are you doing in Baiyin now? Are you able to follow Bai Shuruo?"