Wei Zheng quickened his pace, finally no longer hearing the hypocritical words from the annoying person.
But at the door, he bumped into Wei Chen.
His half-brother.
"Brother, you..." Wei Chen said three words with a smile on his face, but Wei Zheng bumped his shoulder away, and the rest of his words were knocked back.
Wei Zheng snorted coldly and took long strides.
The original guard Chen looked disappointed. He asked the servant beside him: "What's wrong, brother?"
The servant was hired by the later wife of the Wei family, and she didn't know the internal grudges within the family. "The husband just scolded the eldest young master, as if he was because of his car driving into the police station."
Wei Chen said oh.
After taking two steps inward, he heard his mother's gentle whisper. His father's original anger was wiped away by her, and Wei Chen also covered it up, "Dad, Mom."
"Chen'er is back." Mrs. Wei smiled gently and nudged Wei Guodong: "Don't say anything in front of Chen'er to cause discord between their brothers."
Wei Guodong frowned and said in an unhappy tone: "I know."
Having said that, he still obeyed and didn't mention Wei Zheng's matter again. The family of three happily talked about other things.
Wei Chen said that he had discussed several projects and was going through the follow-up process. Wei Guodong was pleased and at the same time even more dissatisfied with Wei Zheng.
After Wei Chen and his mother left, he called Wei Zheng, but as expected he didn't get through. He was so angry that he put down the phone and snorted: "You're getting more and more out of control, you brat."
He couldn't help but compare the excellence of his two sons.
The eldest son, Wei Zheng, does nothing right all day long. Although the younger son is still a bit immature, he really cares about the family. It is a pity that his brain is not as flexible as Wei Zheng. If the Wei family leaves it to him, he will not worried.
Thinking about it.
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Wei Zheng left Wei's house. For a moment, since he had no place to go, it was boring to look through the numbers on his phone.
Finally, she clicked into Mu Qingli's dialog box.
[Miss Mu, you said before that you could compensate me...]
When Mu Qingli received this news, she was receiving another wave of calls from major universities. Even though they knew that nine out of ten students would not go to their school, they still did not give up.
What if?
What if the number one scholar has a unique personality and doesn't love Qingbei but loves other families 211,985?
Unfortunately, there is no such thing as a contingency.
Mu Qingli politely replied that they had chosen a school, namely Qingbei. The teachers from major universities were shocked, smiled, congratulated her, and hung up the phone.
After hanging up, I happened to see Wei Zheng's message pop up.
She replied: [Well, what kind of compensation do you want? 】
When the message was sent, a new message appeared in the dialog box between the two of them - [Sorry, I don't mean to ask for compensation, I just... want to find someone to talk to and have a meal. 】
Mu Qingli stared at the message and replied neatly: [Address, where to eat? 】
Wei Zheng originally thought that Mu Qingli didn't reply for a few minutes because he was a little disgusted with his "repaying kindness", but he didn't expect that she actually agreed.
For a moment, Wei Zheng really didn't know how to answer.
But he quickly reacted and reported a place, "I can pick you up."
"No, I'll be there in half an hour." Mu Qingli replied quickly.
Wei Zheng didn't force himself, got in the car and started it, and rushed to the place he said he wanted.
Mu Qingli told Ashan that they would not have dinner at home, so she took a taxi and reported her location according to the address sent by Wei Zheng: "Go to the Spring Garden."
The driver looked at Mu Qingli in surprise when he heard the name.
The little girl looked at the simple and simple girl and actually went to such a luxurious place. Could it be...
The driver thought with a bit of contempt in his eyes.
Girls nowadays really don’t learn well.
Just to fly up a branch and become a phoenix, all ethics, integrity and shame are gone.
Thinking that his son at home still couldn't marry a wife in his thirties because these girls didn't study well and worshiped money, he was angry.
"Little girl, you don't look big, don't you think it's inappropriate to go to a place like that?"
Mu Qingli was playing a game. When Leng Buding heard this, he raised his eyebrows and raised his head to face the driver who was looking in the rearview mirror.
"What kind of place is that?"
Hearing the displeasure in her tone, the driver smiled sarcastically: "Don't be angry, I have no other intention. I just want to advise you that only by being down-to-earth can you have a better life."
Mu Qingli thought he was crazy and said coldly.
Seeing that she was silent, the driver got excited again, "I have a son who has graduated from college. It's hard to find a girlfriend now. Do you know why?"
"It's too ugly, and you have a dad who can't speak."
The girl didn't even raise her head, but what she said almost made the driver crazy.
The driver's expression changed and he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel: "What are you talking about? My son is a talented and honest man. It's not his problem that he can't find a partner, but that there are too many in this society..." He He paused deliberately and glanced at Mu Qingli, who was looking down at him, "Anyway, girls nowadays don't know that having a husband who knows both coldness and hotness is the key to happiness."
Mu Qingli turned up the volume of her headphones a bit.
Seeing that she was silent, the driver thought that Mu Qingli had realized her shame, and became even more rude. She kept chattering all the way from Xingguang Community to [Spring Garden].
When she felt the car stop, Mu Qingli raised her head, looked out the window at the low-key Chinese restaurant, and raised her lips.
How could a place like this make him think like this?
Today’s men really have low self-esteem.
Mu Qingli paid the money, but the driver didn't give up before leaving. "Hey, you can send me a WeChat message and I'll ask my son to add you. Can you two chat?"
"Really, he graduated from Hainan University and is very handsome. I don't like ordinary people, but I think you are okay."
Mu Qingli's eyes were sarcastic: "Based on your appearance, I can definitely imagine that your son is a crooked melon and split jujube. He is so handsome. You should consider whether you have a grassland on your head."
After saying this, Mu Qingli turned around and left without looking at the driver's shitty expression.
Not far away, Wei Zheng leaned on his sports car and waved to her.
The driver cursed and said: "What the hell, you are lucky to like you. I don't have the eyesight to think that these second-generation people can really like you? They are just playing with you."
Having said that, he still accelerated the accelerator and ran away.
Mu Qingli didn't feel bad for this kind of person, and stood in front of Wei Zheng, "Go in, Master Wei."
Wei Zheng smiled and nodded.
"There is a very powerful chef in this Chunsemanyuan family. It is said that he is a descendant of the imperial chef, and his Chinese cuisine is famous overseas."
Mu Qingli knows all these.
I searched for information about "Spring Garden" before coming here. It is extremely famous and its location is difficult to determine. Foreign presidents have to find connections to visit.
"Master Wei is so awesome that he can reserve a seat here."
"Just call me Wei Zheng." Wei Zheng didn't like hearing Mu Qingli call him Master Wei. He always felt uncomfortable. "The owner of this store has a good relationship with me, so I don't need to make a reservation when I come."
"You can come back anytime if you like."
Mu Qingli couldn't deny it. The two of them entered the store. When the door opened, they were greeted by a burst of bamboo fragrance.
The pattern of flowing water flows forward, and the guests are hidden among the bamboos and rockeries.
The welcoming lady, dressed in simple clothes, led them all the way back with a smile, and stretched out her hand at the rockery steps that needed to be climbed, "Young Master Wei, here."
Wei Zheng asked Mu Qingli to go up first, but Mu Qingli did not refuse. After stepping on each step, the view became wider and the scenery not far away was in full view.
After sitting down, Mu Qingli turned to look in the direction of the stairs. Wei Zheng didn't come up and seemed to be talking to someone.
Mu Qingli had no interest at first, but she heard Wei Zheng say: "How is your sister Yun Xinyue's endorsement?"
