When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 79

"I'm very happy. Brother Meng came to inspect the work. He didn't bring brother Shang Tao who is the secretary, nor his assistant sister-in-law, but me!"

She narrowed her eyes and smiled even brighter.

"From the first time I saw you, until now... Yan'er still thinks that Brother Meng is a man of gold and jade, a mountain to look up to. Bei Yan now thanks Master Zen Master for letting me go down the mountain to have a relationship with you."

When she praised her without hesitation, a look of panic flashed in Meng Zixian's eyes.

His heart softened a little, and his mouth became more severe: "Bei Yan, you have to know that even if you say that, I will..."

"Fate is determined by God, and role is determined by man. Whether we are destined to have a role, or whether we are destined to have no role, Brother Meng, I know it in my heart at the moment, so I won't think too much about it, and you don't have to keep reminding me."

Bei Yan interrupted him with a smile.

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but after hearing it, he felt a little more blocked in his heart.

He was so contradictory and felt that something was wrong with him.

At that time, a man and a number of women came towards them, and the man raised his hand to greet Meng Zixian: "Old Meng!"

Meng Zixian's eyes froze, but he still had the sense of sight of a thousand years of stubborn ice turning into a human form:

"Why are you here?"

The man didn't answer, and moved to Bei Yan's eyes showing some amazement, and asked, "Old Meng, who is this, let me introduce you?"

Meng Zixian also took a look at Beiyan, then ignored the man, and said to Beiyan first: "Do you remember Shihui Plaza?"

"Ah."

"This is the shareholder of the plaza, Shi Qianhao, my friend."

When it was over, he turned to Shi Qianhao and introduced Bei Yan: "Distant relative, Bei Yan."

When Shi Qianhao thought about what Mencius had done recklessly in his family's territory before, the corners of his lips curled into a tease: "Yuanfang, how far away, three generations away?"

Seeing the frivolous smile of her big brother in front of her, Bei Yan resisted in her heart.

Without waiting for Mencius to explain, she said calmly:
"Brother Meng found a Zen master when a project started under his command. In this way, he got to know the master of my daughter. Later, the master thought that I would grow up in the city and have someone to rely on. Based on my friendship with Brother Meng, I asked Brother Meng to take care of her. I'm one or two..."

"But brother Meng and I are both at the age of marriage. In order to avoid suspicion from others and affect our innocence, brother Meng said that we are only distant relatives. Isn't it easier to explain this way!"

Meng Zixian was stunned suddenly, he didn't expect Beiyan to steal the words and speak so presumptuously.

What's more, it can be heard that she seems to know his company well.

When the company expanded its branch in Shanghai last month, when it broke ground, it did ask monks to have a look at Feng Shui according to the rules.

How much worldly experience and experience beyond her face and age are contained in this girl's belly?
Bei Yan would not tell Meng Zixian, but when she heard him say that he was a distant relative, she thought a lot at that moment.

If it is said to be distant relatives, no matter how far away they are, they are related by blood. Isn't this telling others that she cannot marry Meng Zixian?

Even though Meng Zixian just found a reason, she didn't allow it.

Although she, Beiyan, has no father or mother, she was educated to be an upright person since she was a child. Now that she comes to the city to pursue her love and fate, she must be upright.

Shi Qianhao nodded suddenly, but he didn't take back the smile on his face. He thought for a while and asked Bei Yan: "Aren't you a little monk?"

"No." Bei Yan said decisively.

Shi Qianhao was a little curious about her, and he asked again: "Then you are not a monk, you will learn something from Master, do you understand Fengshui metaphysics? My brother has a project in hand, and I am worried that there is no one who can read Fengshui!"

Mencius stared enviously, Shi Qianhao had a fart project.

Shi Qianhao is recognized in the second-generation circle as a philandering radish, a typical representative of "eating from the bowl and looking at the pot". He looks like he has nothing to say, and he probably has a good impression of Beiyan.

(End of this chapter)