Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

"It's a joke, who can keep an eye on you? What do I have to do when I have nothing to do? I might as well do my own thing when I have time. Then when the auntie lectures me, you can help me."

Meng Tinghao stood on his brother's window and touched his chin with a finger. He suddenly felt that his brother was quite smart.

"When my parents urge me to get married later, should I use this trick? To draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron."

"But now women are very smart, and some will pretend not to know anything, win the sincerity of the rich second generation, and use acting to gain wealth step by step. I'm afraid I will be deceived."

He shared his opinion with his eldest brother.

"I recently read a third-rate novel. It's about a heroine who comes from an ordinary family and has a flash marriage with a domineering CEO who hides her identity. She looks just like you now, brother."

This aroused Meng Yan's interest, even though he never read such childish novels, "How does the domineering president hide his identity?"

"Isn't it just buying an ordinary house, driving an ordinary car, and pretending to be busy commuting to get off work every day?"

Meng Yan thought for a moment, "What kind of car does the protagonist drive?"

Meng Tinghao: "It seems to be a Dongfeng, with 10,000+ cars."

Meng Yan thought that he really needed such a car. He turned around and said, "Inform your assistant to get me a Dongfeng."

"..."

Learn now and sell now?

He adjusted his clothes a little and asked his cousin: "Do you think I look like an ordinary person now?"

Meng Tinghao thought his eldest brother was making fun of him: "Of course it's not like that. Anyone who knows how to look at the price of this suit and tie will know."

Besides, in today's society, except for drivers and insurance sellers, most people prefer to dress casually.

Just like my cousin Meng Tinghao, he looks like a dog during meetings and often wears sportswear and sneakers in daily life.

Although they are both valuable, they are still more approachable than Meng Yan.

Meng Yan thought it made sense, he just lacked some casual daily clothes.

At this time, the male assistant walked to the car with an iPad and said, "Mr. Meng, tomorrow's itinerary has been arranged. Please take a look."

Meng Yan took it and glanced at it, roughly knowing what he was doing.

Assistant: "Do you think there is anything that needs to be adjusted?"

Meng Yan waved his hand: "In addition to preparing a Dongfeng for me tomorrow, I will also be given a few sets of daily clothes."

"..."

Fortunately, I wish you all the best on weekdays. Although this "adjustment opinion" is strange.But he remembered it quickly.

Meng Tinghao looked at his elder brother with a smile, "Brother, are you tired? I don't know if you thought you were participating in a reality show."

Meng Yan emphasized to his assistant: "The more everyday the clothes, the better. Don't want them to be too expensive, and don't want the kind where the price can be seen at a glance."

"receive."

Meng Yan hummed, stretched out his long arms, grabbed his cousin's head with his slender fingers, and pushed him away from the car window.

"drive."

Meng Tinghao stuck out his tongue at his eldest brother and asked from a distance: "Brother, when will you let me see my sister-in-law?"

Meng Yan didn't reply to him. This kid has always been very naughty, so he might be an undercover agent sent by his mother.

"By the way, what's the eldest mistress's name?" he asked the driver casually.

"Ganchi."

Yes, Gan Qi.

This name is easy to remember, but I can't remember it every time it comes to my mouth.

Meng Yan recited several times in his mind, Ganqi Ganqi Ganqi, not citrus, not clean, but Ganqi.

The driver in front of me felt ashamed. This eldest young man usually didn't remember women's names and was always not approachable to strangers of the opposite sex.

After less than 20 minutes of driving, Meng Yan was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

The luxury car was parked in the underground parking lot of Mingdu International.After Meng Yan got out of the car, he deliberately left his coat in the car and wore only a shirt.

There is no logo on the shirt. If I ask, I will say that I bought it for 59 with free shipping.

By the way, what is the room number...18...1208!

The password for the door is easy to remember: I will love you forever.

Look, it's almost two o'clock in the morning, and normal people have been asleep for several hours.

Meng Yan lowered his head and finished entering 6 numbers. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of running footsteps at a very fast speed, the kind without shoes.

Then he saw a figure flashing in front of his eyes, and with great agility, he got into the second bedroom and closed the door.

Although the speed was fast, he still saw the white legs and heels.

……

Just now, a shadow ran past without wearing pants?