Chapter 129 Tell the Truth

The group of people went out of the gate of Fifth Avenue and stood on the street waiting. Murong Qingyun took the car key from Yang Mengmeng's hand and drove her red beetle. She was about to open the door of the co-pilot and get on the car, but she was pulled by Murong Qiuwei. Ye Jing hurriedly sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Ye Rou politely smiled and said goodbye to her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and then slowly opened the door and sat back. Murong Qingyun knew that his mother must have something to explain to the little girl, so she drove the car and left slowly. The two Audi Q7 and a Mercedes-Benz S600 parked next to it took the initiative to lean over.

A flat-headed man who was about 50 years old, about 180cm tall, with eyes like a torch and an obvious knife on his left face came down from the Mercedes-Benz. This man is Zhao Dong, Murong Qiuwei's personal bodyguard and royal driver. The knife on his face was obtained to protect her. At that time, Zhao Dong was a man who dealt with eight bandits who wanted to kidnap Murong Qiuwei with a knife with his bare hands. After all, her smile fell on the city, two smiles on the country, and three smiles that could reverse the appearance of all sentient beings was always easy to cause the delusion of some greedy and forgetful animals.

The eight professional hooligans were naturally beaten by him so that they could not take care of themselves for the rest of their lives, and in addition to the knife on his face, he also had five knife wounds on his body. Under the protection of his life, Murong Qiuwei was unscathed. Naturally, the mastermind was sent to prison by her very civilized. Since entering the high wall, this brother has been greeted warmly by his cellmates for three days and five days. Finally, he couldn't stand the warm "hospitality" of the crowd. One night, he cut his wrists and committed suicide in the toilet. When someone found him, it was already a cold body. There are eight big words written on his suicide note: roses are beautiful and poisonous.

Zhao Dong was originally a company commander of the American special forces in the Chinese Triangle, so his skills are naturally very good. He is an orphan and was raised and raised by the Ouyang family. After Murong Qiuwei and Ouyang Yunhao got married, from the day they decided to return to China for development, the old man of the Ouyang family decided to let him go with the two couples. On the day she left angrily, he woke up and let Zhao Dong accompany her for her safety. At the behest of Murong Qiuwei, Murong Qingyun was cleaned up by him. Murong Qingyun's little ability to fight was taught by Zhao Dong, so that he could protect himself.

Although Zhao Dong was in a suit, Yang Mengmeng was still scared when he saw him for the first time. She subconsciously took two steps back, holding Qiu Wei's mother's arm tightly with her hands. Murong Qiuwei smiled faintly and gently patted her hands to reassure her. Zhao Dong opened the door in the back seat of the car and let the two sit in. Yang Mengmeng still grabbed Murong Qiuwei's arm and still showed fear in her expression. The Mercedes-Benz S600 is in the middle, and the two Audi Q7s are front and rear guards. The two Audi Q7s were each seated by two retired non-commissioned officers of the special forces.

"Madam, where are we going?" Zhao Dong was driving while asking about the destination.

"You just drive around the city." Murong Qiuwei replied casually.

Zhao Dong hung Bluetooth headphones on his ears and dialed the phone of the car in front of him to convey the meaning of Murong Qiuwei. The front car began to slow down so that the boss can enjoy the night view.

"Young lady, you seem to be a little afraid of me." Zhao Dong suddenly smiled at the reflector.

It's okay that he didn't smile. The knife on his face trembled twice, which made Yang Mengmeng feel even more terrible. Immediately, she lost her face and almost cried. She suddenly closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at him again. She hid her little face behind Murong Qiuwei. The two middle-aged people looked at her so extreme reaction and shook their heads and laughed.

"Don't be so afraid. The knife on his face is to protect me." Murong Qiuwei smiled and said, "He is a good man, not the bad person you think."

Yang Mengmeng carefully opened her eyes and showed a pair of flexible eyes from behind Murong Qiuwei's shoulder. She looked at Zhao Dong and found that he was indeed not as scary as before. She felt that he was not a good person. She slowly loosened her hands and sat upright. She gently combed her long messy hair with her hands.

Murong Qiuwei saw her return to normal and cut to the point and said, "Tonight, your performance disappointed me!"

Yang Mengmeng thought about whether she had made those mistakes, pouted and muttered, "They just don't care about Ye Rou's appearance. She is not only going to take away her husband, but also preparing to take away Qiu Wei's mother who loves me the most. It's normal for me to be angry! He is not a god, just a mortal.

"Your mood is understandable, but you are too bad to be a celebrity." Murong Qiuwei criticized rudely: "Tonight, Ye Rou's performance is much better than you. You really let me down a little. Learning to control your emotions is a very important lesson. You should have confidence in yourself, and also have confidence in the stinky boy. He has a clear division of importance. It is normal for men in their early twenties to like beautiful women. You are always jealous. If you don't get angry with yourself, you will die of acid.

"People know what you said in their hearts, but they are just angry." Yang Mengmeng said the most true thoughts.

"I decided to let you know the most real situation in our family, but don't tell the stinky boy for the time being, let alone mention it to others." Murong Qiuwei paused and glanced at Zhao Dong, who was driving, and said, "You come to give my daughter-in-law a brief introduction and tell her about our related things in Hedong City."

From the moment Yang Mengmeng got on the Mercedes-Benz, she vaguely felt what would happen.

Zhao Dong looked very serious and said, "Madam is the boss of Hedong Deep Blue Group. The whole group is 100% controlled by the wife. If you can work in Beibei International Kindergarten, Jane Dan doesn't dare to make this decision at all without his wife's special approval. The Fifth Avenue West Restaurant where the young lady eats, the upcoming villa, etc. are all the lady's property. I think you should know that Deep Blue Group is a very large-scale enterprise, and you are the crown princess that everyone envies.

Yang Mengmeng, who heard everything, was completely stunned and couldn't believe that what he heard was true. She turned out to be the daughter-in-law of the richest woman in the city. Her husband is the only successor to the group. After thinking about it, I feel more and more incredible and find out what this is and what it is. Yang Mengmeng's mind is full of chaos. Murong Qiuwei noticed that she was a little confused. In order to calm her down, she looked at the night view of Hedong City through the bulletproof glass. A third-tier city will never have the prosperity of an international metropolis, but she likes the small tranquility it has brought to her.

Murong Qiuwei has been in the prosperous metropolis at home and abroad, and she doesn't feel much special. The life of living here for more than ten years has made her feel a little emotional about this land. The reason why she wants to tell Yang Mengmeng the truth of the matter is that she wants the little girl to go to the capital. It certainly doesn't help to broaden your horizons in this many cities in China. Now that she has determined that she is from the Murong family, she should let her know part of the truth. Murong Qiuwei did not ask Zhao Dong to mention the relevant matters of the Ouyang family because she has not made a conclusion about it.

"I want you to go to the capital." Murong Qiuwei turned her head and looked at Yang Mengmeng sitting next to her, saying very seriously.

Yang Mengmeng opened her eyes wide again and didn't understand why things happened one after another: "Do you dislike me? In the future, they must be obedient and no longer be petty like tonight.

Murong Qiuwei hugged her in her arms, stroked her silk-like hair, and smiled, "I want you to go to the capital to study and improve well, open your eyes and see the world. You won't make much progress if you stay here. My home in the capital should let you know about it and meet relatives by the way.

"I'm scared to death! I really thought Qiu Wei's mother didn't want me. Yang Mengmeng's heart in his throat slowly returned to his original place and said a very unnutritious words, "So you also have relatives!"

Murong Qiuwei, who was amused by her last words, said, "If I don't have parents, what will happen to me!" You live in my mother's house when you go to Beijing. Grandpa and grandma are very cultural people, so you will be reborn in the two old people. If you are just jealous and staring at him, it will be difficult for you to maintain it for a long time. He is growing up, and his mind will change. When I give the whole group to him, he will face more **, and the beauties of all levels will throw himself into his arms, and scandals will emerge more endlessly. You want to catch the boy's heart forever. One is that you keep a certain distance so that he will never get tired and have a sense of freshness; the other is to constantly improve your own cultivation and connotation, so that you know that you are not just a vase, but a woman who can communicate with him at the ideological level and listen to his voice. Self."

'Oh, Yang Mengmeng said her worries and said, "I'm afraid that this walk will give those two women a chance. Maybe more women will come in. He is very weak in his resistance to beautiful girls.

"You have to remember a sentence, how much profit can you get from serving people?" Murong Qiuwei said earnestly, "If you are willing, you will weigh the pros and cons. If you don't give up, you won't get anything."