Chapter 57 My name is Meng Qingyi, not Jiang Zhiwan

Meng Qingyi wanted to turn around and leave, but she held back and sat down at the table reluctantly, keeping a cold face and eating without saying a word. Listening to the compliments from the people at the table, she curled her lips, thinking that the meal was really unpalatable.

"I wonder where Miss Jiang works?"

Suddenly, Wang Fan's voice rang out. Meng Qingyi still lowered her head to eat. She thought Wang Fan was asking Jiang Zhilan.

"Ms. Jiang?" Wang Fan pushed Meng Qingyi's arm.

Meng Qingyi frowned, "You called me?"

"I wonder where Miss Jiang works?" Wang Fan continued.

Meng Qingyi glanced at him and wanted to ignore him, but it was not polite at the dinner table, so she said coldly: "Hospital."

"Which hospital? If you have a headache or fever in the future, you can find Miss Jiang."

Meng Qingyi curled her lips and continued to eat, "I don't want to read these."

Wang Fan clenched the chopsticks in his hand with his fingers, and narrowed his eyes. "Then I can also introduce more people to see Miss Jiang for treatment."

She pursed her lips tightly and said, "We are a hospital, we don't need to talk about performance."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Wang."

Wang Fan felt humiliated, but Meng Qingyi enjoyed the meal quite a bit. After the meal, everyone moved to the living room and sat in a circle.

Everyone in the living room was still complimenting each other.

"The meal is over. Can I have my food now?" Meng Qingyi looked directly at Old Lady Jiang who was sitting in the first seat.

Old Madam Jiang glanced at Meng Qingyi with a calculating look and said, "Aunt Wang, go to the study and get the things down."

"Okay, madam."

A few minutes later, Aunt Wang took the things down and glanced at Old Mrs. Jiang.

Old Mrs. Jiang gave her a look and handed the thing to Meng Qingyi.

Meng Qingyi took it and opened the file bag. Her eyes suddenly widened and her hand holding the letter tightened.

"You've read the letter. This is the marriage partner your grandfather arranged for you." Old Mrs. Jiang said, pointing at Wang Fan standing aside.

"I called you here today because I wanted to talk to you about your marriage."

"Wang Fan is a handsome man. He is already the CEO of the company at a young age. He is more than qualified for you."

"Besides, Mr. Wang said that if you marry him, you can be a rich wife at home and quit your job at the hospital. You don't have to work so hard every day."

"If you have a baby, Mr. Wang will give you additional shares, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Miss Jiang, don't worry. As long as you marry me, you will be my, Wang Fan's, only wife, and I will treat you well." Wang Fan looked Meng Qingyi up and down. If he had a wife like this, he would surely be very lucky.

Meng Qingyi smiled coldly, her eyes swept over fiercely, "Why, you want to sell me out just based on a piece of paper like this?"

"I guess the betrothal gift and other things have been discussed as well?"

"How much money did they give you to make you so impatient to call me back?" She threw the paper in her hand to the ground and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Do you think we arranged this? Your grandfather arranged this for your future happiness."

"Your grandfather had carefully examined Wang Fan's character before he died. He chose Wang Fan for you after careful consideration. You must not let your grandfather down." Old Mrs. Jiang sat calmly, her words more beautiful than anyone else's, as if they were all for Meng Qingyi's good.

Meng Qingyi felt a surge of anger rushing into her heart, and a fierce look flashed across her brows. "You've already said everything you want to say. What else do I have to say?"

"So Wanwan, you agree?"

"That's right, Wang Fan is a handsome man, you will be blessed if you marry him." Ding Qingxiu said sarcastically. "Our Lanlan is not as lucky as you. After marrying Huai Nian, she still has to worry about the family business."

Meng Qingyi's eyebrows twitched, and her voice was fierce, "Since you are so envious, do you want this blessing?"

"Wanwan, I care about you too. Why do you say that to me?" Ding Qingxiu pretended to be aggrieved and hid behind Jiang Minglang, grabbing his arm.

"Rebellious girl, is this what you should say to an elder?"

"With your temper, you should be thankful that you can marry Wang Fan." Jiang Minglang shouted loudly.

Jiang Zhilan said, "Sister, grandma and dad are doing this for your own good. Brother Fan is very capable and is also very good."

"Since you like him so much, why don't you marry him?"

"How can that be possible? This is what Grandpa arranged for you. How can I steal your love?"

"I am also a moron, how can I believe you?"

"Whoever of you likes this marriage can get married."

"I am not a member of your Jiang family. You have no right to arrange my marriage."

After saying that, Meng Qingyi walked out.

"Jiang Zhiwan, stop, do you want to disobey your grandfather?" Jiang Minglang said angrily.

Meng Qingyi sneered, "My name is Meng Qingyi, not Jiang Zhiwan."

"Don't try to act like an elder in front of me. You just gave birth to me, but you didn't raise me."

"Besides, grandpa is gone, and you still want to drag him out to make a fuss. Aren't you afraid that he will come to you at night?"

"Do you think I can't tell that the last few lines were forged by you? Don't use such a clumsy trick to embarrass yourself."

"You rebellious daughter, do you want to piss off your father to death? Is this what your mother taught you in the past few years?"

Meng Qingyi frowned, clenched her fists, and raised her voice, "You have no right to talk about my mother."

"Don't worry, I won't set foot in your house again, so I won't piss you off to death."

After she finished speaking, everyone in the living room looked at each other in bewilderment, and Meng Qingyi walked out without looking back.

Old Madam Jiang clenched the cane in her hand, and a crack appeared on her shrewd face. "Useless guy."

Jiang Minglang was so angry that he fell on the sofa, "The rebellious girl should have been strangled to death. It's simply lawless for her to live in this world."

"Hubby, don't get angry and hurt yourself. Wanwan is just too independent-minded, which is why she keeps contradicting you. I don't know how your sister has taught her over the years." Ding Qingxiu patted Jiang Minglang's chest and sighed.

The Wang family member standing by also had a gloomy look on his face, "Boss Jiang, since Miss Jiang doesn't agree, let's call off the marriage."

After saying this, Wang Gong stood up and shook his sleeves.

"Wait a minute, in-laws." Jiang Minglang spoke hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm her father, I can still make the decision on her marriage."

"The engagement party can be held as scheduled. I will tie her up and bring her to the scene even if I have to." Jiang Minglang vowed.

Wang Gong snorted coldly, "I hope so, otherwise our cooperation will come to nothing."

"Don't worry, dear."

Wang Fan took Jiang Minglang's words to heart, his eyes raised, "You little bitch, you lost my face in front of so many people. I will let you know that not everyone can be offended."

(End of this chapter)

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