Berserker King

Chapter 100 Xia Meng's Blind Date

A Western restaurant.

Wang Wanqing glared angrily at Li Zhen beside her, then looked at her daughter: "Why did you send him here?"

Seeing her mother's expression, Xia Meng took advantage of her mother's inattention and gave Li Zhen an apologetic look.

Today, judging from the way her mother was acting, it was obvious that her mother wanted to introduce her to a boyfriend. Fortunately, the other party seemed to be busy and hadn't arrived yet. Taking advantage of her mother going to the bathroom, Xia Meng quickly called Zhang Xuan and pulled him over.

Upon hearing this news, Zhang Xuan's gaze instantly turned sharp and domineering. His woman could only be his; no one else had the right to be her.

However, it was clear that Wang Wanqing was very resistant to Zhang Xuan, especially regarding what happened that morning, which she still held a grudge about.

Just then, a woman walked in, dressed in a very elegant and luxurious manner, wearing a formal dress, and her every smile and gesture exuded arrogance.

Upon seeing this person, Wang Wanqing's face instantly broke into a smile. Zhang Xuan observed closely and noticed a hint of flattery in Wang Wanqing's expression.

Zhang Xuan smiled faintly, moved closer to Xia Meng, and whispered, "What's your background?"

Xia Meng rolled her eyes at Zhang Xuan, but still said it, "The wife of the Song family patriarch!"

"Which expert are you being introduced to?"

"Can't you speak properly? If not, then get lost!"

Zhang Xuan is really annoying. She's a lady, yet she forces her to swear.

"Can, can, can!"

The mighty King of Zhentian completely lost his battlefield prowess in front of the woman he loved, feeling only affection and helplessness.

When Madam Song arrived, she saw Xia Meng and began to examine her body as if she were selecting livestock at a market.

He finally nodded, clearly satisfied with Xia Meng.

Seeing this, Wang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiaru, how are you?"

Wang Wanqing smiled charmingly.

"Wanqing, you've certainly given birth to a fine daughter!"

Guo Jiaru smiled faintly.

Then, looking at Zhang Xuan, the smile on his face vanished instantly. "Who is this?"

Wang Wanqing was seething with hatred for Zhang Xuan, but explained, "This is an employee of Xiaomeng's company. Xiaomeng has a big project to work on today, so he came along."

As she spoke, Wang Wanqing asked suspiciously, "Jiaru, where's Xiaoyi?"

"Zhiyi has some important matters to attend to these past few days. Ah, being too outstanding isn't always a good thing; everything needs his decision-making, and besides, he's the kind of person who can't sit still..."

Upon hearing Wang Wanqing's words, a fleeting hint of embarrassment crossed Guo Jiaru's face.

Just then, Zhang Xuan spoke up, "You're not talking about Song Zhiyi, are you?"

"You know him?" Wang Wanqing frowned.

Xia Meng was also taken aback, then glared at her mother.

"I never imagined you would be worthy of knowing Zhiyi!"

Zhang Xuan smiled coldly to himself. The wife of the Song family patriarch? Could she be Xiao Ling'er's mother?

However, this personality is quite different from Xiao Ling'er's.

“Zhiyi is very busy, it’s alright. These two children have known each other for so long, and our two families know each other well. Why don’t we just settle this matter?” Wang Wanqing said.

Xia Meng panicked: "Mom, what are you saying?"

What was decided?

Xia Meng was so angry that she felt dizzy.

Seeing Xia Meng's expression, Guo Jiaru frowned and said coldly, "What? Wang Wanqing, didn't you discuss this with Xia Meng beforehand? Or does your Xia family want to offend Old Master Su?"

Grandpa Su?

Zhang Xuan frowned. In the entire Dongshan City, it seemed that Su Huai Ren was the only one who could be respectfully addressed as Old Master Su.