That BMW X5 hasn't stalled yet.

Li Wencong stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to a diagonal stop in front of the Rolls-Royce.

Tian Xuemeng walked out of the Cayenne first.

Mr. Guo asked Liu Siying to go back to his hometown in the next two days. Liu Siying secretly stayed in order to prepare a surprise for Mr. Guo.

However, in order not to be discovered by Guo Zihao, Liu Siying hid in a small hotel for the past two days.

Just now, Liu Siying received a call from her mother.

So Tian Xuemeng and Li Wencong were asked to come over and take their mother to the hotel.

Tian Xuemeng felt the sarcastic eyes of passers-by and couldn't help but blush.

She had been to Liu Siying's house and knew her mother's virtues, snobbery and vanity.

Every time she went to Siying's house, Aunt Miao felt that she was just there to eat and drink. After learning that her family was of average circumstances, she told Siying to cut off contact with her in front of her.

Later, Liu Siying rose to prominence. Under Guo Zihao's introduction, she also found a rich second-generation boyfriend, and her living conditions improved qualitatively. When Miao Chunhua learned about this, she said on the phone that she would recognize her as her goddaughter.

Tian Xuemeng doesn't like Miao Chunhua very much, but she is Siying's mother after all, so she has to live with it no matter how much she doesn't like her.

"Godmother..."

Tian Xuemeng walked to Miao Chunhua with a blushing face and wanted to help her up.

Miao Chunhua frowned slightly: "Where is my daughter? Why didn't she come in person?"

"Godmother, Siying...she's not feeling well, so we asked Brother Wen Cong and I to come and pick you up..." Tian Xuemeng found an excuse at random.

Miao Chunhua had already known about her daughter's pregnancy two days ago, so she planned to come over to visit her. By the way, she and Boss Guo had agreed on the wedding and just gave her a random gift of 350 million.

His eyes rolled, and his face showed an expression of understanding: "I understand, I understand..."

The next second, her face darkened again, and she said in a commanding tone: "Mengmeng, these blind dogs actually dare to hit me. I want you to find a way to send them to the police station and jail them!"

Tian Xuemeng quietly glanced at Zhou Chen, who was looking bad in the Rolls-Royce, and then comforted Miao Chunhua in a low voice: "Godmother, Siying is still waiting for you, and tomorrow is Mr. Guo's birthday, so wait for us It’s not too late to settle the score with them after celebrating Mr. Guo’s birthday.”

Now Zhou Chen is no longer someone he can offend, and even Siying has to use the power of the Guo family to deal with her.

Tian Xuemeng also knows Miao Chunhua's virtue. She probably found a rich second-generation boyfriend by relying on her daughter, so she bullies others outside, and she even bullies Zhou Chen. Doesn't she usually watch Jiangzhou news? ?

Miao Chunhua glanced at Zhou Chen and said thoughtfully: "Why do I feel like I have seen this little brat somewhere?"

Tian Xuemeng said with a smile: "He is our high school classmate. You must have seen him in the graduation photo, right?"

"High school classmate?" Miao Chunhua looked surprised: "In our poor county, there is actually a rich second generation studying in high school?"

"Okay godmother, let me take you to find Siying first!" Tian Xuemeng said with a dumb smile.

"Okay... let them go for today..."

Miao Chunhua got up from the ground and patted the dust on her mink coat.

Then he stared at the four bodyguards and shouted: "You wait for me, this matter is not over today..."

After speaking, he glared at Zhou Chen and said: "And you...don't think that since you are my daughter's high school classmate, I will let you go..."

Tian Xuemeng served Miao Chunhua like a queen and helped Miao Chunhua get into the pink Cayenne.

Li Wencong also drove the BMW X5 out of the way.

Zhou Chen glanced at Li Wencong lightly, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

As if feeling Zhou Chen's gaze, Li Wencong turned around and saw Zhou Chen staring at him. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stretched out his right hand and raised his middle finger.

"Oh shit…"

Jiang Wu gritted his teeth and patted his thigh.

If it weren't for his veteran status.

I have to drag him out to remember him for a long time.

"I'm just a clown, there's no need to be familiar with them..."

Zhou Chen said comforting words, but he was holding his mobile phone in his hand to send a text message to Wu Hui.

[How is your body recovering? I miss you...]

Finished sending the text message.

Zhou Chen stuffed his cell phone into his pocket and continued: "Jiang Wu, you can make a copy of the surveillance records at the door later..."

. . . . . .

Come to Wanchen Holdings on the 18th floor.

The employees passing by greeted Zhou Chen one after another.

"Dr. Zhou..."

"morning…"

"Good morning, Director Jay!"

"Good morning!"

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