Chapter 337
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
337 Meng Fu makes waves in Beijing again! Hardcore Star Chaser
âYoung master Li, youâre back.â As soon as he entered, the servant bowed respectfully.
yes. Yi Tong nodded at her and walked inside. grandma, Iâm back.
Yi Tongâs grandmother and old lady Ji were close to 80 years old. Their hair was white and they looked thin and weak, but the light that occasionally flashed in their eyes made people not dare to look directly at them.
Seeing Yi Tong return, old Madam Jiâs eyes turned to Meng Fu, who was beside Yi Tong. Her eyes lit up. this must be miss Meng? â
She had heard Yi Tong and Xu bochuan talk about Meng Fu many times. After finding out that the spices that made her sleep were made by Meng Fu, she began to pay attention to him and even added him to her social media account.
While old Madam Ji was watching the show, she also gave her family benefits.
This was the first time he had seen her in person. She had beautiful eyes and brows, but they didnât seem sharp. Instead, she seemed obedient and clever.
Old Madam Jiâs eyes narrowed into slits from her smile.
âYou can just call me Xiao Meng.â Meng Fu glanced at old lady Ji and smiled.
sure. old Madam Ji smiled and patted Meng Fuâs hand. then you can call me grandma Ji. Xiaotong, quick, take a picture of us.
Old Madam Ji quickly passed the phone to Yi Tong.
Yi Tong looked at the shocked Meng Fu.
She was too embarrassed to tell her that the old lady had become her fan and had even asked the servant to clock in on her social media account every day.
The two of them got along very well. Not only Yi Tong, but even the servants in the small bungalow were surprised by grandma Jiâs attitude.
Meng Fu took the opportunity to check old Madam Jiâs pulse.
I know youâre good at medicine since you know the Golden Retriever, â old Madam Ji asked someone to serve Meng Fu tea and said to the person outside the door, ââTell young master Sun and the others to come over for dinner tonight.â
Hearing this, Yi Tong glanced at old Madam Ji.
He thought to himself,âgrandma wouldnât really want to matchmake Meng Fu and his cousin, right?â
He wanted to turn the person he was a fan into his granddaughter-in-law?
This hardcore star-chaser.
Old Madam Ji had moved out of the old mansion because she didnât sleep well, so she rarely allowed these people to come over for dinner.
âWhat Golden Retriever?â Yi Tong asked the Golden Retriever, pushing Ji Ziyang to the back of his mind.
itâs about Xiao Mengâs variety show. grandma Ji glanced at Yi Tong. donât talk nonsense if you donât know. Xiao Meng, do you want to stay for dinner tonight? â
Yi Tong, who had been ignored. was speechless.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Meng Fu wanted to give old Madam Ji acupuncture at night, so he didnât refuse.
Hearing that Meng Fu would stay, old Madam Ji was even happier. little Meng, the car in your show ...
âChief che.â Meng Fu released her hand.
âRight, che Shao, what do you think of him?â Old Madam Ji looked at her.
Meng Fu thought about old Madam Jiâs condition and didnât care too much. itâs alright.
Old Madam Ji watched as Meng Fu mentioned the carriage driver in a very open manner. It didnât look like anything had happened. The online rumors of the â carriage driver â couple were invalid.
Old Madam Ji was even happier.
Six O âclock.
Old Madam Jiâs son, Mr. Ji, and grandson, Ji Ziyang, had returned.
âJi Ziyang, come here quickly.â On the sofa, old Madam Ji saw Ji Ziyang and quickly waved at him, introducing him to Meng Fu. âThis is little Meng.â
Meng Fu raised his head and saw a thin young man walking towards them. He was very handsome.
âHello,â he said. Ji Ziyang sized up Meng Fu without saying a word and then retracted his gaze.
It wasnât the first time he had heard his grandmother mention Meng Fu. Today was the first time he had seen him in person, and his graceful appearance had indeed surprised Ji Ziyang.
He looked even better than the photos grandma Ji showed him.
Behind him, father Ji saw Meng Fu and was slightly stunned. He then nodded slightly at Meng Fu.
âUncle,â Yi Tong stood up.
âXiaotong is here too.â Father Jiâs gaze turned to Yi Tong, and his eyes became much gentler. He laughed.
âYour mother isnât back yet?â Grandma Ji asked Ji Ziyang in a low voice.
Ji Ziyang helped grandma Ji to the dining table. When he heard this, he shook his head. she went to see a friend.
Grandma Ji wanted to introduce Ji Ziyang and Meng Fu, but Meng Fu didnât talk much. He just sat beside Yi Tong and ate with his head lowered.
As for Ji Ziyang, he had been sought after by the people around him since he was a child. He was a proud Son of Heaven, and almost all the girls would stick close to him. He almost never took the initiative to strike up a conversation with them.
Father Ji was talking to Yi Tong. When Yi Tong went upstairs to get the spices, he looked at Meng Fu and asked with a smile, ââI heard that your family is in business? If you need any help, you can tell me. â
âWell, itâs electronic,â Meng Fu picked up her chopsticks and said nonchalantly.
She didnât know what kind of business the Jiang family did.
After all, she knew nothing about economic development and had never studied it. Instead of managing a company, she might as well solve a math problem.
Father Ji wanted to chat with Meng Fu, but when he saw her expression, he didnât seem to understand. He paused for a moment and didnât mention it again. He changed the topic and smiled.âYouâre two years younger than Ji Ziyang, right? Wouldnât that mean heâs still studying?â
Meng Fu didnât quite understand why he would ask this question, but he answered honestly, â yes.
âHow do you usually manage your time?â Father Ji smiled and looked at her. Xiaotong studied hard while filming at the same time, but she still managed to get into Beijing University. Sheâs Ji Ziyangâs idol, and itâs really tough being an actress.
Meng Fu picked up a piece of meat and looked at father Ji. no, I donât have to attend classes. Iâll take the college entrance examination next year.
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Yi Tong was already a genius back then, but he still insisted on attending three days of classes every week. His hard work paid off, and he was admitted to Beijing University.
Father Ji also knew many geniuses from Beijing University, but he had never heard of anyone who didnât go to class.
When he heard Meng Fuâs words, his smile faded. He looked at Meng Fu with a serious expression. young people should focus on their studies. Although Xiaotong is an actor, he managed to get into a University and got a Ph.D. In Finance. Now that heâs managing the business his mother left him, itâs better for young people to get a degree. Itâs impossible for him to stay in the entertainment industry for the rest of his life.
Meng Fu,â...â What you said makes sense.â
At this point, Meng Fu stopped talking to father Ji.
Father Ji also saw that old Madam Ji liked this little girl very much, so he asked Meng Fu a few more questions. After studying, father Ji also asked Meng Fu about financial development, political affairs, and painting.
She realized that even Meng Fu did not quite understand. He did not elaborate on the details and it was different from what the old lady had described.
Father Ji was a little disappointed.
He remembered that he had seen Ji Ziyangâs junior sister before. She was from the side branch of the Ren family and was also in her third year of high school. She was studying at the high school affiliated to the capital city. She was good at her studies and was involved in many things. Meng Fu was good-looking, but she was nothing compared to her.
Father Ji couldnât help but shake his head. People in his family were extremely careful when choosing their other half.
Ji Ziyang himself was also very outstanding, and he was the next heir to the Ji family. Father Jiâs expression became serious, and he thought that before he went back, he had to find an opportunity to make the old lady give up on this idea.
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This girl was still a little lacking when it came to matching Ji Ziyang.