Zongying: A master of control starting from the fireworks of the world

"You're not having a good life? You said that yourself. You hate the rules and regulations at home. You don't like being suppressed or constrained. You like being free, being with Song Yan, eating porridge, and not French food."

"You said this yourself. Now that you are living the life you wanted, shouldn't you be happy?"

Meng Yanchen stared down at Xu Qin with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm free now, and I'm very happy." Xu Qin had a cold face. Even though she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she still insisted on being stubborn.

"Xu Qin, it's only been three days and you've already felt the difference. Within three months, you'll definitely regret it."

Meng Yanchen said.

"Then we'll just wait and see." Xu Qin said stubbornly.

It is easy to adapt from poverty to wealth, but the huge gap from wealth to poverty is not so easy to accept.

Go home.

Fu Wenying had already prepared a table of food and was waiting for Meng Yanchen and Xu Qin.

"You're back." Meng Huaijin showed relief when he saw the two of them coming back. He glanced at Xu Qin, who had lost a lot of weight in the past three days. A trace of heartache suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Xu Qin must have suffered a lot these days.

At the dinner table, everyone was in tacit agreement and no one was willing to break up a few days in advance.

"This is the beef that your mother specially asked someone to import from overseas a few days ago. The meat is fresh and delicious. There is also this Australian lobster and black truffle...Qinqin, you have to eat more. You seem to have lost weight recently."

Meng Huaijin said as Xu Qin served the meal.

The food on this table was all Xu Qin's favorite, and it was very expensive, costing about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, which was equivalent to Song Yan's two-month salary.

In fact, Fu Wenying did it on purpose. Xu Qin would definitely not be able to eat so well if she followed Song Yan.

It’s like if you eat French food frequently, you feel a little sick of it, but if you eat it at a roadside stall occasionally, you find it fresh and delicious, and you think you can eat at roadside stalls all the time.

However, people's tastes are developed from childhood, so how can they change at will?

Xu Qin can accompany Song Yan to eat at roadside stalls, but Song Yan cannot accompany Xu Qin to eat French food, because this meal is Song Yan's two months' salary.

"Thank you, Dad." Xu Qin took the bowl and ate in small bites.

The moment I put it in my mouth, I felt extremely happy and it was a familiar taste.

In the past three days, Xu Qin has been leaving home early and returning late every day to catch the bus or subway. He has no appetite at noon and only eats a few bites. When he returns home at night, he is exhausted after a day and has no mood to eat.

Today, Xu Qin had a big appetite and ate two bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup in a row.

Fu Wenying and Meng Huaijin both looked distressed when they saw this.

No one spoke during the meal. The only sound was the clatter of dishes and chopsticks. The atmosphere was unusually depressing.

After dinner, Meng Huaijin chatted about some family matters and asked Xu Qin how she was doing recently.

"Dad, I'm fine."

Xu Qin tried hard to force a smile.

Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Huaijin did not keep Xu Qin any longer and asked Meng Yanchen to send her back.

After getting in the car, Xu Qin was in a low mood. He didn't say a word along the way, just looking at the night view of Kyoto, from the bustling area to the remote area, from the bright lights to the pitch black.

Since the car couldn't get in, Meng Yanchen had to stop on the side of the road.

"I'll take you here." Meng Yanchen stopped the car.

"Okay." Xu Qin nodded and got out of the car.

The moment he got off the car, he could hear dogs barking and crickets chirping nearby. It was pitch black everywhere. Xu Qin looked around with some fear, and got goose bumps all over his body.

Xu Qin turned around and wanted Meng Yanchen to take her home, but before she could open her mouth, Meng Yanchen stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Xu Qin gritted her teeth and had to move forward.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

From time to time, dogs barking could be heard in the alley, which scared Xu Qin so much that she folded her arms and trembled. She had never encountered such a situation before, and her eyes immediately became wet and she was about to cry.

On this side, Meng Yanchen had already left two miles away.

Isn’t Xu Qin being stubborn? Then let her continue to be stubborn. Meng Yanchen is too lazy to care about her.

When Meng Yanchen returned, Fu Wenying and Meng Huaijin were both awake and sitting on the sofa waiting.

Calling Meng Yanchen in, Fu Wenying waved her hand, motioning him to sit over.

"Mom and Dad, why aren't you asleep yet so late?"

Meng Yanchen sat on the sofa.

“Yanchen, tell me honestly, is Qinqin having a bad time?”

Fu Wenying asked.

"I think it's okay. Doesn't she yearn for such a free life?"

Meng Yanchen said.

"When I saw she had lost so much weight, I felt bad."

"Why is this kid so stubborn and insists on being with Song Yan?"

Fu Wenying said this with a worried look on her face.

"Mom, Qinqin feels that life outside is new and new. After a few days, she feels the difference and will come back."

Meng Yanchen didn't want to make Fu Wenying sad, so he found a reason to comfort her.

"Humph, this was the path she wanted to take in the beginning. She should have thought of it a long time ago. I want to see how long she can stay with that Song Yan."

Fu Wenying snorted coldly, stood up and went back to the room.

"Ugh."

After Fu Wenying left, Meng Huaijin sighed.

"Your mother is like this, with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She actually cares about your sister, otherwise she wouldn't have prepared such a sumptuous dinner."

"Parents are so pitiful. Son, if you have nothing to do, I will take care of Qinqin for mom and dad. Although I have broken up with my family, I feel bad when I see that she is not doing well."

Meng Huaijin took off his glasses and wiped his moist eyes.

"I know, Dad. Don't worry. I know what to do."

Meng Yanchen nodded.

If Meng Yanchen didn't want to disappoint his parents, he really didn't want to care about that ungrateful person Xu Qin.

Meng Huaijin feels relieved to see that Meng Yanchen has changed a lot now and no longer has the same special feelings for Xu Qin as before.

He can be nice to Meng Yanchen or Xu Qin. Even though they are not biological siblings, in his eyes they are both his own children.

But he absolutely could not tolerate the two children being together and developing romantic feelings.

"By the way, how is the company going? I heard that Dong Chengmin has sent Lu Jie over. If he is really difficult to deal with, I will find a chance to transfer him away."

Meng Huaijin asked.

"Lu Jie is capable, but he is really stupid. He wanted to show me his power from the very beginning and punished many employees."

"If we transfer him away, Dong Chengmin will arrange for other people. The new people may not be as easy to deal with as Lu Jie. It is better to keep Lu Jie. Maybe he can be used by us at a critical moment."

There was a hint of cunning in Meng Yanchen's eyes.

"Very good, just go for it boldly. While I'm still on the board of directors, I can help you with the responsibility for a while."

Meng Huaijin patted Meng Yanchen on the shoulder.

"Dad, don't worry, the things of our Meng Group will never fall into the hands of outsiders."

Meng Yanchen said with a firm look on his face.