Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"But, we still have to abide by business rules when doing business, right?" Qiao Surong didn't say anything else. After he finished speaking, he stared at Meng Zhiling on the field.

"Haha, that's right!" Luo Yi had no choice but to smile along. In fact, he had already cursed Qiao Surong a thousand times in his heart. If his strength was not inferior to his, if his current economy was not in a downturn and he needed his help, would he, Luo Yi, be talking nonsense with him here?

To be honest, the Luo family's wealth is not small. Usually, many people ask him for help. He rarely asks others for help. It's just that they are too ambitious and want to take advantage of the current economic situation to make a fortune, not to mention the relationship with the Meng family.

But I didn't expect that Qiao Surong was just as the legend said, and he didn't buy into my account at all.

"Are you tired of playing?" After playing a game of golf, I don't know whether Luo Yunsong and the others were intentionally giving Meng Zhiling a break, or if Meng Zhiling was really talented, but in the end she scored a par.

Qiao Surong carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked gently.

"Not tired." Meng Zhiling shook her head, her face flushed and she looked like a little bird, which not only made Qiao Surong unable to take his eyes off her, but even Luo Yunsong next to her felt as if his heart was hit by something.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Luo Yunsong was so preoccupied with the subtle feeling at that moment that he ignored the action of unscrewing the bottle cap. He didn't pay attention and used too much force, and most of the bottle of water spilled on Meng Yu's body. It was not until Meng Yu screamed that Luo Yunsong reacted.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Luo Yunsong quickly wiped the place he had wet with paper. After wiping it twice, he realized what was wrong.

Meng Yu's face flushed red with embarrassment because the wet part was right on her chest. Knowing that she would have such a big task as meeting Qiao Surong tonight, she deliberately chose a black lace skirt that looked sexy yet elegant. When it was wet, the color of the underwear inside could be clearly seen, especially with so many elders present, it was really embarrassing.

"Are you okay?" Meng Yu pushed Luo Yunsong's hand away, then turned around and ran to the bathroom.

Because of her yelling and panic, Luo Yi frowned tightly as he looked at her back.

In his mind, Meng Yu used to be a very good daughter-in-law, with elegant manners, good conversation, and most importantly, she had such a high level of education and cultivation. Although there was a slight gap in their social status, he didn't mind at all, as long as his son liked her.

But just now, Meng Yu seemed a little too nervous and exaggerated because of such a small matter. As the daughter-in-law of the Luo family, does she lack this kind of mental cultivation? Or is it that Meng Yu's previous generosity and elegance were just an act in front of him?

"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Yunsong. Why don't you go and deal with it? Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" After Luo Yi finished speaking, he glanced at Meng Yu's father intentionally or unintentionally. He saw that Meng Yu's father also looked panicked, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Watching their interaction, Meng Zhiling knew how much the Meng family cared about this marriage. It seemed that a relationship between people from different social statuses was indeed a bit difficult.

Unlike her and Qiao Surong, there is no difference in family background. She is an orphan and he is a child who "has a home but cannot return to it". It just so happens that the two lonely hearts come together, warming and snuggling with each other.

He knows what he wants, what is in his heart, what he pursues, and his definition of happiness. That is enough, even though there is no passionate romance and no vows made.

On the way home, Meng Zhiling seemed to be in a bad mood. Qiao Surong just thought that she was tired today. He knew that her body would not get tired so easily, but she would definitely be tired mentally when she met people she didn't like.

"What's wrong? You look so depressed?" Qiao Surong hugged her in his arms and asked softly.

"It's okay, I might be a little tired. I just need to go back and rest." Meng Zhiling smiled slightly. It was obvious that there was something she didn't want to say.

Seeing this, Qiao Surong just stayed by her side silently. Since she didn't want to say anything, why should he ask? As long as she was by his side, it was enough.

Meng Zhiling thought about what Meng Yu had told her when they were playing basketball just now. She felt an indescribable panic in her heart, or maybe she was overthinking it.

Time passed quickly. Meng Zhiling felt that she had not been to school many times, but a semester had already ended. The factory was also built at a very fast speed. Yang Lan didn't know what inspired her, but the expert research team she formed had actually taken shape and entered the stage of preliminary testing.

"Yaoyao, are you going back to your hometown in the northwest for the New Year?" In the office, everyone finished reporting on their work. Meng Zhiling looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky outside the window and realized that winter had come and the festival that the Chinese people valued most was approaching.

"Well, right after I finished the exam, my mother called me and asked me when I would go back. This is the first time we have been separated for so long." Li Yao said excitedly when she heard it. She had been away from home for so long and didn't know how her mother's illness was. Now with the help of Meng Zhiling, she has achieved some success and can't wait to go back and take good care of her.

"What about you?" Meng Zhiling turned to look at Yang Lan again, and she could only silently envy the happiness in Li Yao's eyes.

"Me? I will definitely accompany you, so that you don't cry alone on New Year's Eve." Yang Lan always said what she meant. It had been so long since the incident happened, so she thought Meng Zhiling should have gotten over her sadness long ago and shouldn't be depressed when mentioning these things.

"Go to hell, your parents left you behind, didn't they? It's your fault for not spending Christmas with them, and now you're all alone, right? By the way, let me remind you again, I'm not alone, don't forget, I still have Qiao Surong. Bye!"

Meng Zhiling waved at Yang Lan proudly, but when she mentioned Qiao Surong, Yang Lan's unsatisfied mood burst out.

"Show off your affection and you'll die soon!" Yang Lan raised her middle finger and looked at Meng Zhiling with contempt.

As a result, she thought she was the most pitiful and vulnerable one, but she found out that Yang Lan was the most hurt one. So her bad friend's temperament was fully exposed. Meng Zhiling felt that she was not as good as others but better than others and felt that she was particularly happy at the moment. She was too lazy to argue with her and could be regarded as sympathizing with her.

As a result, Li Yao laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. One of her great pleasures was watching Yang Lan and Zhiling bickering. Yang Lan looked much more powerful, but she always had to be timid in front of Zhiling. Every time at this time, she would stand on Meng Zhiling's side, because she had suffered a lot from Yang Lan.

"If you don't mind, you can come to my house together." Li Yao said in a low voice very unconfidently when the two of them were playing. After all, the place where she was born might have been the end of the world for these two young ladies. However, she was a thoughtful person and always wanted to think more about her friends' feelings. Lanlan's parents had been abroad for a long time, and Zhiling had been through so many things. During the New Year, it might be a little better for her not to stay in this city.

"really?"

"What did you say?" Meng Zhiling and Yang Lan asked Li Yao at the same time, neither of them believing their ears.

"What's wrong? If you dislike it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Li Yao was frightened by their "unity" at this time, and then looked at them cautiously and answered.

"We don't mind, how could we mind?"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Yaoyao, it's such a happy decision." Meng Zhiling nodded excitedly. Only a few minutes later, she and Yang Lan hit it off immediately.

After they finished talking, they both left the office, leaving Li Yao still in the twilight of her dream. She finally shook her head. Since they didn't mind, she wouldn't feel so inferior anymore. She immediately picked up the phone and told her mother the news.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there." After leaving the building, Meng Zhiling looked at Yang Lan who was in a hurry and said meaningfully.

Yang Lan has been in a state of confusion during this period. Sometimes she is in a good mood and sometimes she is in a bad mood, as if she has entered menopause early. If it is not menopause, then it can only mean one thing, this little girl is definitely in love. I just don’t know who is so charming that he can win the heart of their Yang daughter.

"No, I have a car." Yang Lan looked at Meng Zhiling as if she were an idiot, then waved the car keys in her hand, bluntly rejecting her "kindness."

"Okay then, drive slowly." Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows. She knew that she was deliberately hiding something from her, and she didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. When the day came, she would naturally confess.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Lan's car drove into villa areas one by one.

"Miss Yang, here you are again!" The guard saluted her with a standard military salute, and from his familiar tone, it was clear that Yang Lan had been here many times.

Yang Lan also smiled in a friendly manner, then drove directly to a villa and stopped.

"Lanlan, you're here! Hurry up! Your uncle got lucky this morning and just caught two fish, so we're treating you." A woman who looked to be in her thirties said enthusiastically. She took the large bag from Yang Lan and continued cheerfully, "Look at you. You always bring so much stuff with you. You could open a health club in our house. Next time you come to eat, don't bring anything with you, or I'll tell the security guard not to let you in."

The middle-aged woman said this, but she still put the things away quickly, feeling happy in her heart that her daughter was really sensible.

"Aunt, isn't Yongkai at home?" Yang Lan also laughed. She never shyed away from the purpose of her visit.

If she hadn't called him aunt, perhaps no one would have dared to believe that this young, elegant and beautiful woman was Yuan Yongkai's mother. Time seemed to have no effect on her, but only made her more feminine.