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Chapter 136 Finding a Fiancé Like Him [Third Update]

"Excuse me."

Meng Jiaojiao's inner thoughts were written all over her face.

I guess her family didn't support her pursuing martial arts.

"I should be the one apologizing, it's not your fault," Meng Jiaojiao said, waving her hands.

"By the way, are you here to participate in the competition too?" she tried to change the subject and break the awkward silence.

"Yes, I'm here to participate in the finals," Chen Wei nodded in response.

"You're both scholarly and martial, you're really amazing." Most importantly, you're amazing in both areas, which is what Meng Jiaojiao admires most.

If I could be like him, Grandpa probably wouldn't object to me learning martial arts anymore, right?

The idea was nice, but reality was cruel. It turned out that Meng Jiaojiao had no talent for calligraphy from the moment she was born.

"You flatter me," Chen Wei said modestly. "Well, I have something urgent to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

“Okay.” Meng Jiaojiao stepped aside.

At first, I didn't pay much attention to it.

But when she saw Chen Wei open the door to VIP room number 17 and walk in, she instantly realized that things inside seemed to be much more complicated than she had imagined.

Meng Jiaojiao abandoned her idea of ​​leaving and returned the way she came.

Meng Ziliang stood up to greet him, saying, "Brother Chen, you've arrived! Please, please have a seat."

"Come on, Brother Chen, have some tea. I brought some top-quality high-mountain tea with special care. Try it." Cao Liang handed over the cup with both hands.

Upon seeing this scene, Meng Jiaojiao froze on the spot.

What the hell is this?
Meng Jiaojiao was very clear about the identity and status of her grandfather and Mr. Cao in the calligraphy circle.

He was surprisingly respectful to a young junior.

Old Cao didn't know much about him, but Meng Ziliang had always considered himself superior, which seemed really strange to Meng Jiaojiao.

Unless, of course, that guy's skill in calligraphy surpasses that of the two of them, then this interpretation would be reasonable...

What the hell is reasonable!
Meng Ziliang and Cao Liang are both titans and masters in the calligraphy circle. That guy looks to be no more than twenty-five.
If Meng Jiaojiao remembered correctly, Meng Ziliang started learning calligraphy from his family when he was three years old, and it has been almost sixty years since then, which is more than twice the age of Chen Wei.

The more Meng Jiaojiao thought about it, the more confused she became.

In short, it's unreasonable.

"Excuse me, could you please move aside?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Jiaojiao was startled and then turned around to look.

What a beautiful woman!

Even she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

"Please go ahead." Meng Jiaojiao quickly realized what was happening and stepped aside.

"Thank you."

"Oh! Miss Su has arrived! I am so sorry for not greeting you sooner." Seeing the door open and Su Mengdie walk straight in, Meng Ziliang quickly stood up and said.

Cao Liang, on the other hand, sat in his seat, staring blankly ahead, slightly dazed.

In his eyes, Su Mengdie was like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains, pure and flawless, unattainable.

"Mr. Meng, you're too kind." Su Mengdie replied, noticing Chen Wei's presence unexpectedly.

Why is he here?
Noticing that Su Mengdie's gaze was fixed on Chen Wei, Meng Ziliang hurriedly introduced, "Miss Su, let me introduce you. This is one of the three seeded players representing Jiangcheng in the finals, Chen..."

"Chen Wei," Su Mengdie said first, calling out Chen Wei's name.

"You...know each other?" Meng Ziliang asked in confusion.

"Um..." "He is my younger brother."

“She’s my sister.” The two of them spoke almost simultaneously.

Younger brother? Older sister?
"I see. The Su family truly produces many talented people." Meng Ziliang didn't delve into the issue of the surname.

Subsequently.

Through chatting.

Chen Weide knew that Su Mengdie had come here because of the invitation from the calligraphy association. She was also an official member and seemed to be quite famous.

Su Mengdie was equally surprised that Chen Wei was actually the seeded player representing Jiangcheng in this competition.

What surprised her even more was that Meng Ziliang and Cao Liang spoke highly of Chen Wei, as if they wanted to praise him to the skies.

Su Mengdie knew very well that Meng Ziliang and Cao Liang were not the kind of people who would flatter others. It was indeed hard to believe, but it was definitely true.

"I'm curious, is there anything you can't do?" Su Mengdie glanced at Chen Wei and asked.

"Having a baby."

"Cough cough cough!" Su Mengdie hurriedly put down her teacup and raised her hand to cover her mouth. She choked. She didn't expect Chen Wei to answer seriously and give such a ridiculous answer.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, much better," Su Mengdie said, waving her hand.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
"Excuse me, sorry to bother you." The waiter pushed open the door and came in, explaining, "The competition is about to begin, please enter as soon as possible."

"Let's go." Su Mengdie needed to finish her work here as soon as possible so she could go back and update her novel.

Chen Wei followed closely behind.

Seeing them come out, Meng Jiaojiao took a half step back and stepped aside.

"What? Have you changed your mind?" Seeing Meng Jiaojiao still standing at the door, Meng Ziliang held a glimmer of hope.

"I just met someone who shares my interests, so I came along to take a look," Meng Jiaojiao explained.

Like-minded?

"You mean Chen Wei?" Among those present, he was the only one who exuded extraordinary skills.

What else could make Meng Jiaojiao feel like she shares the same ideals?
"You really like martial arts that much?" Meng Ziliang sighed softly, confirming.

"I like it very much," Meng Jiaojiao replied without hesitation.

"Alright then, I won't force you to give up martial arts and learn calligraphy instead..."

"real!"

"Let me finish!" Meng Ziliang added, "But you have to agree to one condition."

"Please speak." As long as she can uphold the path of martial arts, Meng Jiaojiao is willing to make any sacrifice.

"Find a fiancé who is talented in calligraphy like Chen Wei, or find him to be our Meng family's son-in-law and inherit the Meng family's calligraphy in your place," Meng Ziliang offered.

This old guy!
Hearing these words, Cao Liang felt utter contempt for Meng Ziliang.

It's a pity that the Cao family has three grandsons but no granddaughters, otherwise they could have competed fairly.

Cao Liang firmly believed that if he could successfully recruit Chen Wei as his son-in-law, the Meng family would definitely become a leading force in calligraphy, and their fame would last forever.

"Fiancé! Grandpa, isn't this too early? I haven't even graduated yet," Meng Jiaojiao said in a panic.

"Early? Old Zhang's daughter is a year younger than you, and her child can already walk. You, on the other hand, don't even have a boyfriend, and you dare to say early?" Meng Ziliang spoke with facts.

"Anyway, I've already laid out the conditions. You can decide what to do yourself. Don't ask if there's any room for negotiation. If you do, the answer is no." Meng Ziliang saw what Meng Jiaojiao was about to say and interrupted her in time.

(End of this chapter)