THE SONG FAMILY WIFE IS NOT EASY TO MESS WITH - Chapter 18
Meng Jianwei was going to Zhuhai for a drift race in the middle of next month, and whenever she had free time recently, she had been practicing at a friend’s racing venue.
This evening she practiced for two hours, and when she saw that it was not yet time for the party to end, she simply drove over to pick up Connie Mei, but of course the main reason was because she was worried that she would be bullied.
If Meng Weihuai had accompanied Connie Mei to the party, she wouldn’t have worried about it, but tonight Meng Weihuai had an important dinner party and couldn’t leave, so Connie Mei had to take Meng Highest Sen and Meng Weixia to the party alone.
Meng Jianwei did not expect those two people to protect Connie Mei, it was good that they did not follow the outsiders to bully her.
Who would have thought that Connie Mei would be in a real situation? After Meng Jianwei had swept around, no one came forward to answer, so she asked the red-eyed Connie Mei, “Who bullied you?”
Connie Mei didn’t know where to put her hands and feet, just like a child who had made a mistake, but when Meng Jianwei came over, she felt like she had found her backbone, and her spine was unconsciously straightened.
But she didn’t want to make a big deal out of it and bring trouble to Liang Rushui, she took Meng Jianwei’s wrist and said softly, “I’m fine, no one is bullying me.”
Meng Jianwei glanced at the chaotic surroundings, then at the wine stains on her skirt, and asked, “What did you do to your skirt?”
Connie Mei’s voice got even smaller: “I didn’t stand still and knocked over the champagne tower.”
It was strange that Meng Jianwei believed her.
She changed her hand to hold her helmet, her afterglow slightly swept over the few people in front of her, quickly locked the target, her free hand hooked a small girl in a pink sarong next to her, pulling her into her arms, her hand on her shoulder, inclined her head and asked, “Tell me, what just happened?”
The girl looked just 16 or 17 years old, as if compelled, said nervously, “Mrs. Qin said …… that this lady was from a small family, and said she was …… a mountain chicken, and I saw her stretch her legs and trip this lady .” She was just standing at the table eating snacks and happened to witness everything.
Meng Jianwei nodded, seemingly understanding, and nodded again, his voice a few degrees colder: “Ask you one more question, which one is Mrs. Qin?”
The girl hesitated for a moment and pointed to the most exalted one in the crowd of onlookers.
Meng Jianwei looked over in the direction she pointed, a woman with her hair in a high bun, wearing a peacock blue evening dress, a large diamond necklace around her neck shining in the light.
At first, there were whispers around the room, but as Meng Jianwei approached Mrs. Qin, the entire ballroom was silent. Liang Ruishui wanted to open his mouth several times to make a scene, but was pulled back by Song Yu.
What a joke, everyone can see that the dead girl is burning with rage, now rushing up is like sending death, he is the one who has experienced it first hand!
It was Connie Mei who held Meng Jianwei’s hand and spoke out to stop it: “Evening, let’s go home, you listen.” She knew her daughter’s nature and knew that she had been wronged, and she would definitely seek justice for her.
Meng Jianwei ignored it, pulled her hand out of her hands, and walked step by step to Mrs. Qin.
The young girl is clearly a young girl, but Mrs. Qin inexplicably felt a sense of oppression, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, said: “I, I only said it casually, but did not explicitly refer to Mrs. Meng.”
Those words were only for after-dinner gossip, if it was said in front of everyone, whether it was the truth or not, she was doomed to be embarrassed, the best way was to deny it.
The best way is to deny it. But Meng Jianwei is obviously not that good at fooling people, cocking her head and sizing up Mrs. Qin for a few moments, smiling in a very impersonal way: “Look at you dressed like a chicken, do you need to let you and my mother stand together and take a picture so that everyone can compare who looks more like a mountain chicken?”
Some people in the crowd had a low laughing point and couldn’t help but puff on the spot.
The dress of Mrs. Qin is adorned with black feathers, one by one in the same direction, neatly stroked, shiny, originally thought it looked good, but by Meng Jianwei said so, the sense of sight became a walking chicken feather duster.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing. Meng Jianwei is going to smash your family’s venue.”
Song met with his hands around his arms, hugging himself tightly: “Gu Shaoning said, my arm can not be dislocated again.”
Zhao Yichen: “……”
As expected, Meng Jiangyan did not relent and raised the helmet in her hand high, the guests present exclaimed, thinking she was going to hit Mrs. Qin with her hands, yet she only snapped the helmet on Mrs. Qin’s head with one hand.
Meng Jianwei knocked on the helmet with her fingers, and there were two crunching sounds: “At your age, you’re still like a child who doesn’t know what to say and what not to say, you didn’t develop your brain well in your mother’s womb?”
Just now Mrs. Qin was justifiably sophomoric, but now she was so scared that she didn’t dare to breathe. She felt that the helmet over her head was not a helmet, but a bulky bronze bell, and every time she struck it, her ears buzzed with echoes.
Another woman who had seconded Mrs. Qin was also terrified, lowering her head in an effort to reduce her presence.
The matter has developed to this point, if it continues to make trouble, there is really no way to end it, Song met is ready to go over to the aftermath, but a figure is one step ahead of him, blocking in front of Meng Jianwei.
“Evening, this is the Song family, don’t make things difficult for Mrs. Song.” Xu Zhan said in a low voice, “Just think of it as giving me face, let’s stop here.”
Meng Jiangyan looked at him, silent for a few seconds, and took a step back, meaning to withdraw.
Xu Zhan let out a long breath of relief.
In fact, he was not sure if he could persuade Meng Jianwei, if she was angry in the past, nine cows could not pull back.
“Wait -” Meng Jianwei said quietly, “Does Mrs. Qin owe an apology?”
The next moment the words landed, Mrs. Qin faltered and said, “Yes, I’m sorry.” She was afraid that if she was a second later, Meng Jianlian would knock the helmet on her head again.
Meng Jianliang raised his eyebrows, not quite slow.
Things were perfectly resolved, Meng Jianwei took Connie Mei’s hand and pulled her towards the banquet hall door, when she passed Liang Rushui, she paused for two seconds but didn’t look at her: “Sorry for disturbing everyone’s fun. But I still have one thing to say, if I hear similar whispers in the future, it won’t be as simple as a verbal warning.”
She finished and left with Connie Mei, leaving behind the guests who were looking at each other and Mrs. Qin who was shaking on both legs and wearing a helmet.
The convertible sports car sped down the road, and Connie Mei sat in the passenger seat, her hands covering her head, the oncoming wind blowing so hard she couldn’t open her eyes: “Evening, drive slower, I’m scared.”
Meng Jianwei released the gas pedal, the car slowly reduced speed and drove smoothly.
After a while, Meng Jianwei didn’t hear Connie Mei’s voice, glanced sideways and found her head down, tears snapping down.
“Didn’t I help you out? Still aggrieved?” Meng Jianwei sighed, really is not afraid of heaven and earth, but afraid of her dropping golden beans.
“I’m not crying about this.” Connie Mei took out a padd from her bag and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, “I know you are defending mom, but your reputation is not good if you do this, and mom is worried that no in-laws will dare to want you in the future.”
Meng Jianwei evening broke down a little: “…… Are you thinking too far ahead?”
Connie Mei looked at her, thought seriously for a moment and said, “I can see that Xu Zhan treats you very well, I talked to his mother today, Mrs. Xu treats people well, if you marry into the Xu family, you should be able to live happily.” After a pause, she resumed her smile, “Of course, I’m just saying that, it mainly depends on your personal wishes.
Meng Jianwei said coldly, “I like sports cars.”
Connie May Si: “……”
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Song Xiao-Ba: Did I not do a good enough job? Why didn’t mother-in-law notice me?