The beauty of the fishing department holds the script of the crematorium

Chapter 52

Meng Zhenhua and Meng Jiao popularized science about what he had done during his return to China.

After knowing that Meng Jiao was going to come abroad in that way, the old man casually inquired about what happened, only to find out that someone was going to join forces with Meng Jiao.

he is very angry.

He actually bullied Meng Jiao again.

Although Meng Jiao didn't suffer much during the period, but Meng Zhenhua had his own filter for his grandson, and felt that Meng Jiao must have suffered a great grievance.

So Meng Jiao went abroad, and he returned home.

Meng Zhenhua and Jiang Yuenian had previously reached a deal.

Jiang Yuenian first used a large amount of funds to snipe at several important projects under the Meng family, and Meng Zhenhua was behind it.

Meng Yunjie's business has not been clean in recent years, and it is black history to check casually.After all the evidence was collected, Meng Yunjie lost all control of the company.Meng Zhenhua and the others bought the creditor's rights and converted them into debt-to-equity shares, plus the original share, and drove Meng Yunjie out of the company.

And once Meng Zhenhua asked Meng Jiao to go to Jiang Yuenian's office to sign a bunch of documents, and held a meeting for the old man, which was all about equity transfer and equity acquisition.

Meng Jiao's mind wandered.

Meng Jinyan said before that Jiang Yuenian was dealing with the Meng family, so it turned out to be this way of dealing with it.

Except for the shares that the old man gave Meng Jiao before going abroad.

The rest of the old man also planned to make a will for Meng Jiao, or hold a meeting after Meng Jiao returned to China to transfer it to Meng Jiao.

Meng Zhenhua said his plan: "Now you are the boss, and we are working for you."

Meng Jiao immediately poked his nose up and rubbed his face: "Old Meng, call the boss to listen."

"Get out." Meng Zhenhua was not polite, he didn't have anything nice to say, but his tone was softer, "Are you used to eating outside?"

"Very good." Meng Jiao replied, "Are you still planning to go abroad?"

"Not so fast, let's sweep the tail." Meng Zhenhua said angrily, "Who am I so tired for?"

Meng Jiao smiled brightly: "Thank you, Grandpa, I love you! You are amazing!"

I don't know if it was a tacit understanding, but the third name that frequently appeared in the conversation between the two people never appeared.

In fact, Meng Jiao was a little itchy, and wanted to take the opportunity to ask Jiang Yuenian how he was, but before he could ask, the old man hung up.

Fine.

Meng Jiao gave up.

Leaning on the chair for a while, I pulled out a mobile phone from the drawer.

After he went abroad, he changed his cell phone and cell phone number, thinking that if he wanted to cut it off, he would cut it off completely, and never picked it up again.

He charged the battery and slowly waited for the page's battery to go from zero to three percent, then turned it on and opened the chat software.

There are too many accumulated messages, the little red dot is 99+, and the page even gets stuck for a while.

Meng Jiao looked down slowly.

Except for some acquaintances who greet and ask for peace.

Those with painted songs:

[I have convinced you, Meng Jiaojiao, you are really capable! ]

After Tu Ge got his new mobile phone number, he didn't leave any messages on this number.

And Gu Donglin is still posting today:

[will you come back]

And Meng Jinyan's:

[Ajiao, are you okay]

Everyone sent more than one message, Meng Jiao didn't bother to click on it, and even wanted to set up an automatic reply:

Please don't take me here as a daily check-in, thank you!

But from beginning to end.

There was no message from Jiang Yuenian.

The chat history between Jiang Yuenian and him is still at half a year ago when Meng Jiao unilaterally asked him if he wanted to meet.

After he gave the news to Jiang Yuenian, Jiang Yuenian probably thought it was fine if he didn't die.

understood.

Completely broke.

Meng Jiao turned off the phone again.

The thoughts in my heart were like trying to untie the ball of yarn that the cat had played with, and it was inexplicably annoying and disturbing.

I wanted to search domestic news at first, but now I don’t want to read it. I rolled on the bed, feeling suffocated.

The depressed mood was quickly suppressed by Meng Jiao.

He can accept a relationship that ends without beginning.

Jiang Yue can give up every year, so why can't he give up.

If he can't do it, he will divert his attention more, and he can definitely forget it.

He chose to poke Tu Ge with his new number:

[Playing games? ]

The most powerful people in the world are friends, Tu Ge replied immediately: [Here we come]

Today's Meng Jiao silenced Tu Ge, and felt a chill for the opposing team after taking over.

Tu Ge could feel Meng Jiao's murderous aura through the network cable.

"Baby, let's play something else." Tu Ge cautiously suggested.

The will-o'-the-wisp in Meng Jiao's heart became more and more intense, and there was no sign of the fever subsiding at all. After exhaling foul breath, he said, "Okay."

Tu Ge randomly picked a childhood memory forest ice fire man to play with Meng Jiao online.

The two opened the microphone and chatted by the way.

"When are you going back to China? Are you still planning to go back to China?" Tu Ge asked.

Meng Jiao replied: "I don't know, I have no idea."

"Hey, let's change the game, I get scared when I see that red flaming little guy." Tu Ge said quietly, suddenly regretting that he didn't want to play this game.

Meng Jiao said, "You haven't seen the scene, what are you afraid of?"

In fact, there was a little accident in the plan. The old man even helped to perfect the measures to put out the fire, and there were usually no people in that place.

Who knew that Meng Jinyan ran in and was injured, and Meng Jiao only found out about it after reading the news.

Let a quiet fend for itself turn into an urban legend full of ghostly lights.

Meng Jiao didn't sympathize with Meng Jinyan at all, on the contrary he disliked him for meddling in his own business.

"I don't have any, but I have a rich imagination." Tu Ge babbled for a long time, "I'm scared to death, but fortunately, I'm smart enough to understand the code you left behind."

He will engrave this kind of great cleverness in his memory and remember to show it off to others after drinking Mengpo soup in reincarnation.

"Besides me, who else did you tell?" He excitedly hoped that Meng Jiao would tell it a few more times to show Meng Jiao's love for him.

"It's just you, my grandfather, and..." Meng Jiao paused, feeling that there was no need to mention Jiang Yuenian's name, so he didn't say any more.

"Good brother!" Tu Ge was so happy that he wanted to go to heaven.

"Okay, let's play the game well." Meng Jiao signaled him to restrain himself a little.

Because of Tu Ge's distraction, the villain has died several times and has been stuck in the first few levels.

Tu Ge refused to obey: "Wuwuwu, Jiaojiao, where did you get angry and why did you vent it on me?"

Meng Jiao leaned back tactically, the earphones transmitted the rustling sound from the opposite side, the sound of a door closing, and the sound of slippers moving.

"Is there anyone else in your family?" Meng Jiao asked.

Tu Ge's parents are not in City A, and he moved out alone without a dormitory when he was in college. Hearing the movement behind him now, he doesn't feel like he is alone.

As soon as Meng Jiao said this, Tu Ge hesitated instead.

A distant question came from the background sound, "Do you want to eat sweet and sour short ribs today", far away and in a low voice.

Meng Jiao thought for a while, and recognized that it should be Sui Qing.

hateful!

Inexplicably, he ate another mouthful of dog food.

Unexpectedly, after going abroad for more than half a year, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the country, and these two are already together.

Meng Jiao hastily said "You chat" and then went offline.

Tu Ge failed to persuade her to stay with two voices of "ehh", turned around and glared at Sui Qing angrily:

"Didn't you see me chatting with someone? If you have something to say, you can't talk about it later."

Sui Qing was very aggrieved: "It's almost dinner time, I just wanted to ask you what to eat?"

Tu Ge is not a good-tempered master, he is very savage and doesn't save face: "You have to ask, if you understand it yourself, it's fine. I warn you, don't be a second-five boy."

He did not forget the friendship between Sui Qing and Jiang Yuenian, so after Meng Jiao left, he consciously broke up the friendship with Jiang Yuenian unilaterally, and even his thoughts of pursuing Sui Qing cooled down.

Later, it was Sui Qing who found him again.

Hehe, smelly man.

Tu Ge broke Sui Qing's hand, ready to explain to Meng Jiao.

Sui Qing stood helplessly in front of the table, and took out the mobile phone in his pocket: [He contacted my family today]

[Don't let my family know]

Although it is very unethical to be a second-five boy, Sui Qing still believes in another sentence:

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Meng Jiao played the stand-alone game by himself.

He registered a trumpet and opened the live broadcast room.

Foreign countries are not as lively as domestic ones, and everyone is taciturn because of social fear. When Meng Jiao went to chat with them, Yu felt uneasy and afraid of disturbing them.The escort he found was too glib, and was fired by Meng Jiao.

Although the live broadcast room does not show its face and make no sound, its technology is good, and it attracts dozens of viewers every day by mistake. Everyone doesn't care about the anchor, chatting on the barrage, and occasionally chatting with Meng Jiao.It's not as lively as his previous fishing live broadcast room, but Meng Jiao misses the Chinese spoken by everyone and the popular oral habit in China.

Listening to the crackling of the keyboard, someone asked:

[Is the anchor in a bad mood? ]

I recognized someone on the barrage, warmly welcome:

[The big brother is here. ]

There are only a few people in the live broadcast room, and everyone is familiar with each other's ID numbers. The so-called No. [-] is a string of Chinese and English random characters automatically assigned by the system. It is not easy to choose a nickname, but he is the No. [-] in this live broadcast room, so Everyone calls him Big Brother.

This big brother on the list accidentally entered the live broadcast room when Meng Jiao opened it. In the middle of the night abroad, Meng Jiao stayed up late to play games and found that there was an extra zombie account following him.

He thought someone had missed the order, but in the next few times, Zombie came to visit him from time to time and dropped some gifts.

Shocked, Meng Jiao asked: [Which kid, did you order the wrong one? ]

The other party replied: [not a child]

No one spent money in Meng Jiao's live broadcast room, and the other party became the number one on the list after giving a gift once. For the convenience of addressing him when chatting, Meng Jiao also respectfully called him "Big Brother".

Later, Meng Jiao couldn't help but want to speak Chinese, so he started a conversation with him, and they chatted for two or three sentences gradually. There will be a warm reminder from the big brother in the chat area:

[Remember to add clothes when it’s cold]

[Guide to Sun Protection in Hawaii]

[A thousand hazards of staying up late]

Meng Jiao looked at it very kindly, and the first list reminded him of those fisherman old men in his live broadcast room, who had so much spare money that they had nowhere to squander, and cared about him clumsily.

[Hi, long time no see. ] Meng Jiao said hello.

Big brother on the list replied: [Well, I haven’t watched much recently, and I’m quitting that addiction]

Meng Jiao encouraged: [Very good]

Other water friends persuaded in reverse: [What is there to quit? Who doesn’t have a hobby in life, and although the anchor of Treasure Treasure is dumb, he is good at technology and worthy of liking]

Meng Jiao replied with a smile: [It’s good for people to have something to focus on, it’s not worth wasting time on me]

The barrage was full of hisses.

Big Brother replied: [You often reject others like this]

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was unexpectedly strong, Meng Jiao thought it was his own illusion, but he didn't reply, and the barrage didn't take it seriously, they all calmed down to watch Meng Jiao break through.

Some other people who entered the live broadcast room by mistake asked: [Is the anchor not working?Why are you always fishing in the sun's time?]

Meng Jiao explained: [In foreign countries]

[Oh, are you still going back to China? ]

[Go back, go back quietly] Meng Jiao typed very quickly.

He didn't remember until Tu Ge reminded him earlier.

He escaped, but he had to go back to the university to complete the graduation defense and formalities.

You have to be there in person, so you have to go back if you say anything.

Houses can be burned, people can escape, and education cannot be lost!

He will go abroad to apply for a foreign school after graduation.

[Why quietly, does the anchor have any enemies in China] Laughing loudly on the barrage.

Meng Jiao replied: [There are people I don't want to see]

Although the barrage was curious, it was very measured and did not ask Meng Jiao to talk more.

The big brother smashed some presents and left silently.

Meng Jiao didn't even have time to say a few more words to him.

After Meng Jiao cleared the single-player secret room game, he clicked on the private chat with Bangyi. Before he sat in on a university animation course, he had a software problem. He hung up in the live broadcast room, and his elder brother chatted with him in detail. The solution helped Meng Jiao a lot.

In order not to appear alienated, Meng Jiao added his account.

[Brother, give me one, I will transfer the money to you]

It took a while for the other party to reply: [No]

[To quit Internet addiction, you have to quit completely. Don’t spend money on me, use the money on yourself]

[I'm happy, can you control it]

Meng Jiao was sure that the eldest brother's speech was really aggressive.

Meng Jiao came back again.

Hey.

He was blocked.

Brother, this temper is really bad.

The author says:

It's not worth wasting time on me = wife is rejecting me

There are people I don’t want to see = My wife doesn’t want to see me

Give me my money back = my wife doesn't even want my money

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