Of course, the truth cannot be told to Meng Xue, otherwise she will be so beautiful.

Meng Xue sneered: "Jiang Qian, you are spreading rumors. I never do bad things."

Jiang Qian pointed to the back of her head, "You know best whether you have done something bad or not."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Meng Xue would never admit anything without evidence.

Jiang Qian didn't expect her to admit anything, but warned her again: "Stay away from Wen Xingsu."

Thinking of Wen Xingsu's actions just now, Meng Xue asked provocatively: "I won't provoke him, but what if he gets close to me?"

"I'll stop him."

Meng Xue snorted coldly: "How many times can you stop him?"

Wen Xingsu was not from Jiang Qian's family, so why could Jiang Qian be so domineering?

Jiang Qian said arrogantly: "Yes, as long as I want to do anything, there is nothing I can't do. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Meng Xue clenched her fists in anger.

Jiang Qian ran away proudly.

Because of Jiang Qian's trouble, not only Meng Xue was angry, Wen Xingsu, who came to Tanghua Village for the first time, was also very angry. After Xu Shu carried him back to Director Wen, Wen Xingsu was no longer cold and cold. He stood up with his mouth raised and said nothing.

Everyone can see that he is unhappy.

It's Director Wen's son again, no one dares to ask him how he feels.

Director Wen knew that his son and Jiang Qian were having trouble.

But what kind of hatred can there be between children? When his son comes to Tanghua Village next time, he will definitely be able to play with Jiang Qian. Jiang Qian's little mouth can make people happy.

But this time, Director Wen misjudged his son's mood. Wen Xingsu was unhappy not only in Tanghua Village, but also on the way back. He even didn't want to come to Tanghua Village in the future.Director Wen didn't tolerate him and asked, "Did Jiang Qian offend you?"

"Don't mention her to me, she is an unreasonable child." Wen Xingsu said with a stern face.

Director Wen smiled and said, "Qianqian is a very sensible child, you have misunderstood her."

"She is sensible?"

Did his father have some misunderstanding about being sensible?
"If you interact with Qianqian a few times, you will know that she is a lovable child."

Wen Xingsu didn't want to talk again. This time, his father was so angry that he wondered who was his child. He kept praising an unreasonable child.

Director Wen made the final decision: "When you come to Tanghua Village later, you can make good friends with Qianqian."

Wen Xingsu: ...I don’t like it.

In fact, to Jiang Qian, it didn't matter whether Wen Xingsu came to Tanghua Village or not, as long as he and Meng Xue could be cut off from the relationship that allowed them to develop into husband and wife in the future.

If Wen Xingsu didn't want to come to Tanghua Village, it would be easier for Jiang Qian. He wouldn't have to worry about whether Wen Xingsu would get along with Meng Xue, because Meng Xue couldn't run to the city.

In the original book, Meng Xue and Wen Xingsu can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

But it is certain that Factory Director Wen will come to Tanghua Village to become the factory director, so Wen Xingsu will definitely come to Tanghua Village, so Jiang Qian can only worry more.

Once the construction of the factory starts, as long as the construction materials can keep up, it will be built quickly, so Jiang Qian doesn't need to worry.

It's just that after worrying about the factory, I have to worry about the restaurant.

She had to finalize the land matter, so she went to find Zhou Xiaohong again.

Zhou Xiaohong told Jiang Qian that there were two pieces of land to choose from, one in a lively place and one in a remote place. However, the lively piece of land was smaller and the remote piece of land was three times larger, but the two pieces of land were The price is the same.

Just ask Jiang Qian which piece of land to choose. (End of chapter)

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