The sweet wife of a wealthy family's hidden marriage

Chapter 387 Everyone has a share (3)
"Think about it." Heng Heng nodded heavily.

"Xiaowei, please help them distribute it, and strive for everyone to get a copy." Qi Xinglin walked over, said to the young man Li Ziyu asked, then pulled Meng Xin, and said to Li Ziyu, "Ah Yu, I just I asked you to be as thoughtful as possible in etiquette, but I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful! Come on, go to the kitchen and have a look, we don't know how to greet your super chefs."

I made tea for them, and I haven't seen any of them come out to take a sip until now.

"Mom, don't say hello, they can leave when they're done." Li Ziyu doesn't care, he already enjoys the highest treatment in his hotel, so why not help him now?
"Uh..., that's fine." Qi Xinglin had no choice but to remain silent.

"Where's grandpa?" Looking around, it seemed that he didn't see the old man of the Meng family.

"I'm waiting for you in the house." Qi Xinglin said, and led them in.

Mr. Meng was already sitting in the living room, leaning on crutches, looking like a patriarch. In fact, he was very happy in his heart. He said that the descendants of his Meng family will always have a day of glory. He's just a bad old man in the countryside, but look, his sons and grandchildren are all for him.

He just didn't expect that Meng Xin, whom he was most dissatisfied with, would be so arrogant.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm late." Li Ziyu was dragged by Heng Heng to the front of Mr. Meng, Li Ziyu said humbly, Heng Heng couldn't help but interject, "Dad, my great-grandfather taught me to practice calligraphy just now .”

"Really? Thank you, Grandpa." Li Ziyu thanked Heng Heng. You must know that Mr. Meng's calligraphy is still well-known in G City. Someone once offered a high price to buy his works, but he didn't sell them, but gave them to the museum for free.

Therefore, Mr. Meng has his high character and integrity. Of the three sons he gave birth to, the one who resembles him the most is the eldest, Meng Haidong, who is indifferent to fame and wealth.

Most people have two sides. They can live a poor life and have a high-spirited personality, but Mr. Meng hopes that his children and grandchildren can live better. Wan Yan, who is not married, has to find a good family to marry as much as possible.

This woman's life cannot be too poor.

On the contrary, it was his grandson, who hoped that the descendants of the Meng family could work hard for their future with their own hands.

"You're welcome, that's my great-grandson." Mr. Meng said lightly, he was happy in his heart, but it couldn't be seen on the surface, especially when Li Ziyu let their family Meng Xin eat so much He couldn't let him know so easily, they forgave him, and he couldn't compromise so easily like Meng Haidong and Qi Xinglin.

The implication is that they are from the Meng family and don't need him as a father to thank him.

"Ayu, this is your second uncle, second aunt, third uncle and third aunt." Qi Xinglin spoke at the right time, alleviating Li Ziyu's embarrassment.

Li Ziyu yelled one by one, and everyone nodded. As elders, even if Li Ziyu came here empty-handed, they had to nod and agree, but Kong Baoyi and Lu Miao were women after all, so the boss was very upset. Things are so big, they won't be put in front of my family, but there will be nothing.

Of course, they knew that what Qi Xinglin was thinking about was her family, so there was no need for them. Those people outside were outsiders after all, but their thoughts were completely different from Qi Xinglin's. This family should be more generous. After all, this is Li Ziyu's first Didn't he go to their Meng family's door as Meng Xin's husband for the first time?
(End of this chapter)