Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 739 Be jealous, little peacock! [Next three points]

Here again, the feeling of being glanced at by someone reappeared.

The little girl turned her head to look again reflexively, but as before, she could only see a group of strange white coats, and those people were not looking at her at all.

She knocked her head angrily, not letting herself think about it.

The man called Young Master Wen stopped her hand with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"I..." The little girl couldn't help but blush, she was too embarrassed to tell others what was on her mind.

Because it's really too stupid, too stupid...

She felt embarrassed, her face turned redder, and she hesitated and changed the topic, "I'm sorry, I forgot to ask your name before..."

Hearing them call him "Master Wen", he must be a very important person.

Young Master Wen smiled and shook his head indifferently, "My name is Wen Jiayan, but you don't need to remember my name. There are so many people in the Flame League, and I'm just an ordinary passer-by."

Wen Jiayan? !
The little girl was stunned, her face was really red, and her eyes sparkled with surprise, "Is this Wen Jiayan, the judge of this year's DA Jewelry Design Competition? I'm your fan! Your design is really good! ! My current color habits are all influenced by your design style, I admire you! Because your name is pronounced Wen Jiayan, I thought about changing my name to Zhao Jiatang..."

Everyone: "..."

After a few seconds of petrification, everyone burst out laughing, even Wen Jiayan himself laughed.

Only the little girl didn't smile, and looked at her idol with stars in her eyes.

Apart from her cousin, this is the person she admires the most!Wen Jiayan won the gold medal in the world's most authoritative jewelry design competition when she was 15 years old, but she kept a low profile and never showed her face. She never expected to meet him here!
The little girl was so excited. The question about whether Dennis was here or not was finally completely thrown aside by her.

Like every little fan, she is very curious about the idol's life, but she is afraid that the idol will be unhappy, so she asked cautiously, "I remember you have your own jewelry company... Is that company owned by King's Landing?" Why does he seem to be from the Flame League?

Wen Jiayan told her generously, "The company is my own, and the usual business has nothing to do with Junlin, but my grandfather fought the world with the old man of the Jun family back then. Our grandparents and grandchildren are members of the Yanmeng for three generations. Although I am not around Yanmeng, but mentally he is following Master Xiao, so he is also called Young Master."

"...Why?" It sounds like his grandfather should be a very important person in the Flame League, and he should be of the same generation as Mr. Jun.

Wen Jiayan laughed, with that sunny and clean face, there was a kind of flying and handsome smile, "Speaking of it, you might not believe it."

Zhao Mengmeng's eyes widened, curiously waiting for the answer.

Wen Jiayan's smile widened, "I'm a bit stupid."

Zhao Mengmeng: "..."

Seeing the little girl's bewildered appearance, the rest of the Yanmeng burst out laughing.

Good upbringing made them remember not to make noise in the hospital, so they all hurried in, urging Wen Jiayan and Zhao Mengmeng to go in too.

...The bustling appearance is like a couple in the circle of friends, so everyone wants to celebrate together.

It seems that Zhao Mengmeng and Wen Jiayan chatted very speculatively before, with a red face and star eyes, more like a little girl in love...

Some people’s name is Jiayan, and some people want to change their name to Jiatang, so there must be someone called Jiajiao~→_→

As Christmas and New Year approached, Wen Jiayan's company was going to launch several limited-edition jewelry items. He was very busy recently, so he hurried back to the company after sitting down for a while.

The young master said that he can just come to the hospital and hang around, and he can withdraw at any time, but he must come to show his face and dress up handsomely.

He really doesn't care much about the Flame League's affairs, and he doesn't know why the young master insisted on calling him this time.

Wen Jiayan walked away in a daze, but even though he was confused, the tall and straight figure walking away in a coat was definitely comparable to top male models on catwalks, both in terms of figure and walking posture, he was impeccably handsome.

As soon as Wen Jiayan left, those people in Xu Dong's company became active again.

But they didn't dare to go to Zhao Mengmeng anymore, they were just going to torture Xu Dong's secretary severely to force him to admit that he wanted to murder Xu Dong.

This scene happened to be seen by Zhao Mengmeng who came out for a stroll.

"Stop!" The little girl angrily stopped their atrocities, "This is simply torture!"

The middle-aged man named Lao He laughed dryly, "Miss Zhao, this is an internal matter of our company, you should not interfere. Don't look at this guy as just a secretary, but he is too trusted by Chairman Xu. Not only does he know Xu The password of Dong’s safe, and the witness of Xu Dong’s suicide note.”

"If something happened to Mr. Xu, I'm afraid half of the company's money will be taken away by him. Miss Zhao insists on defending him. I'm afraid someone who likes to gossip will say that Miss Zhao is with this guy."

The words were polite, but they were clearly threatening.

The members of the Yanmeng were actually in the room, so they could hear these words clearly, but they continued to obey the orders of their young master, pretended not to know anything, and let the little girl be bullied alone in the corridor.

The middle-aged man was trying to test it out just now. After talking for a long time, no one from the Flame League came out. He thought that Zhao Mengmeng was an outsider after all, and he was not so valued by the Demon King's subordinates, so he became more courageous.

He winked at his son, "Tony, accompany Miss Zhao outside for a walk."

A young man with feminine features immediately stood up and smiled at Zhao Mengmeng, "Yeah, it's too boring here. How can girls like it here? Miss Zhao, would you like to go for a walk in a nearby park with me?"

While talking and asking, his hand directly grabbed Zhao Mengmeng's, raised his eyebrows, and thought he was twitching his eyes in an electric discharge.

The little girl was a little flustered. Her usual life was too simple. Although the Zhao family had a lot of best products, it was not in this way. She had never met such a man who was obviously malicious and had the feeling of taking advantage of others.

She took a step back and wanted to hide in the room, but Tony had already stepped forward, "Maybe Ms. Zhao doesn't like to go out, so you can come to my room for a while, my home is...well."

He stopped talking suddenly, because inexplicably, a thermometer was stuffed in his mouth.

Of course Tony was dumbfounded, and Zhao Mengmeng was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at the doctor in a white coat who appeared beside him at some point.

When something is stuffed in the mouth suddenly, most people will bite on reflex, and Tony is like this now.

Before he had time to loosen his teeth, the doctor had already pulled back the thermometer with such force that it seemed as if he wished to yank all his teeth out with him.

(End of this chapter)