MTL - Accidentally Entangled with the Rich-Chapter 1

In the hot summer, the scalding air almost burns people. I didn't squeeze into the bus on Zhouguang, and I was sweating from the heat. The phone rang, and Zhou Guang went to the shade behind the bus stop to answer it: "Hi, I'm Zhou Guang."

"Shiguang, I'm your father." An old and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, and Zhou Guang's face suddenly changed.

"Sorry, I don't know you, you made a mistake."

Zhou Guang quickly hung up the phone, and it was Chen Jianwei, her biological father, who called. He raised his hand and rubbed his face, his heart pounding. The phone rang again, persevering, Zhou Guang was very irritable, took out the phone and pulled out the battery.

Zhou Guang is twenty-two this year, a student of the acting department. A blood test report four years ago made her fall from the sky into the mud.

After waiting for half an hour, the bus still didn't come, and Zhou Guang was dizzy, so he had no choice but to take out the phone and put the battery back in. As soon as it was turned on, a string of numbers jumped on the screen.

It was Wang Mei in the same dormitory, and when the clock was switched on during the week, the woman's voice came to my ears.

"How was the interview result?"

"That's it." He didn't make it to the interview and was rejected directly.

"Xiaomei invites you to dinner, where is it?"

Zhou Guang looked back at the distance, but there was still no sign of the bus, so he gave an address: "Waiting for the bus."

"Xiaomei's boyfriend is driving the car, we'll pick you up." Wang Mei suddenly lowered her voice, "Damn it, she brought her boyfriend here to show off. Let's go and eat or not."

Zhou Guang was full of gloom and it cleared up a little: "Okay."

"Stand there and don't move, half an hour will pass."

"OK."

Twenty minutes later, a gray Nissan stopped in front of it, honked its horn, and Zhou Guang looked over. Xiaomei waved at Zhou Guang from the window of the car, and said in a charming voice, "Baby, here."

Zhou Guang had goosebumps all over his body, and quickly ran over to open the car door. Wang Mei sat in the back seat, blinking her eyes: "Hey! Baby!"

Zhou Guang couldn't laugh or cry: "Stop making trouble."

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, dispelling the stuffy heat.

"I'm Xiaomei's boyfriend, Chen Wei."

Zhou Guang met Chen Wei's eyes from the rearview mirror, and smiled: "Hello, Zhou Guang, Xiaomei's friend."

Chen Wei looked a bit older, in his thirties, average, neither tall nor handsome.

Half an hour later, they stopped at a restaurant by the river.

When getting out of the car, Zhou Guang glanced at Chen Wei. Judging from the clothes he was wearing and the car he was driving, Fu also gave a discount. Can't be a liar? Xiaomei looked bluffing but was pure in nature.

Chen Wei went to find a parking space, Xiaomei accompanied him, Zhou Guangguang and Wang Mei went first.

"No interview?"

"Um."

Zhou Guang sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I saw Dong Hui during the interview, once she goes, who of us will have a chance?"

Dong Hui is a celebrity in their school, Wang Mei clicked her tongue: "That's true."

"What are you two whispering? Are you still behind my back?"

"You and your boyfriend are in love, and we are ashamed to be light bulbs." Wang Mei said with a smile, "Isn't it? Mr. Chen."

"Don't, call me Chen Wei or Brother Chen."

Wang Mei rolled her eyes and smiled meaningfully: "Brother Chen doesn't dare to call out."

Chen Wei squinted his eyes and smiled, glanced at Zhou Guang, and quickly moved away.

"Don't dare to say anything. You are Xiaomei's friends and my friends. If you need help in the future, just mention it. Don't be polite."

Wang Mei turned her head and blinked at Zhou Guang.

"Mr. Chen is in his thirties this year? Which company is the high school?"

Wang Mei and Xiaomei are rivals, fighting openly and secretly in the dormitory.

Before Chen Wei could speak, Guo Xiaomei took over the words: "Brother Chen is only twenty-eight, stop talking nonsense."

"Really? Maybe I'm a little anxious."

Chen Wei next to him turned green, and pushed away Guo Xiaomei who was hanging on his arm. He met Guo Xiaomei in a bar. She is a silly, big-breasted, fun-loving person, but she didn't expect to be so smart.

"Brother Chen, are you angry?"

Zhou Guang smoothed things over: "They like to joke around, Mr. Chen doesn't mind."

"How could it be?" Chen Wei glanced at Zhou Guangguang and smiled: "It's just a joke."

Xiao Mei took Chen Wei's hand, raised her chin and looked down at Wang Mei: "She just likes to joke and hurt others, and her mouth is very wicked, so she hasn't found a boyfriend when she grows up."

Wang Mei's face changed when she was poked into the wound, Zhou Guang quickly grabbed her: "Wang Mei."

If the quarrel continues, it will really turn against each other. No matter how much Guo Xiaomei hates it, she will still get along with her in the future.

Xiaomei chose a high-end western restaurant. She really risked her life to show off her wealth. When ordering, Zhou Guang just got the menu.

Xiaomei ordered the dishes for both of them: "I'm helping you." She smiled and glanced at the two people opposite, and said, "This place is different from that kind of fast food western restaurant, anyway, you have never eaten before." .”

Zhou Guang returned the menu to the waiter, drank his saliva, and what did he want to do with his meal?

Wang Mei's expression was not so good, and she threw the menu on the table angrily.

"Yeah, we've never had steak."

The steak in this restaurant is not delicious, and I have no appetite after eating two pieces on weekdays. The phone rang again, she glanced at the incoming call, lowered her head, gritted her teeth, stood up and went out.

"I said you made a typo—"

"Are you a daughter like this? I'm your father, why did you make a mistake? You're not my daughter? I just got out of prison and I don't have any money with me. Hurry up and send me money."

"I'm not your daughter." Zhou Guang interrupted him: "I don't have a father. My name is Zhou Guang. It has nothing to do with you. Please don't call me again."

"You white-eyed wolf!" Chen Jianwei got angry and cursed: "I **** gave birth to you, do you have a conscience?"

"I was born by my mother, what does it have to do with you?" Zhou Guang lowered her head, she peeled off a piece of dry skin on her hand, and pursed her lips: "Oh, it still has something to do, you provided a sperm .”

"you-"

"Call again, and I'll call the police for harassment."

Zhou Guang raised his head and looked into the distance, the sun slanted to the west, casting a golden afterglow on the city. Clutching the phone tightly, trembling slightly.

Four years ago, she never imagined that such a social scumbag would have something to do with her. At that time, her father was a wealthy businessman, Zhou Quan, a gentle and elegant businessman.

Chen Jianwei was imprisoned three years ago for theft and is now released.

Blocking the number, Zhou Guang turned around and walked towards the restaurant, suddenly there was a shout behind him, Zhou Guang looked back, his heart shuddered, and his whole body became cold.

"Time?"

Zhou Meng walked over with her chin lifted. She was wearing a blue knee-length skirt, revealing her fair collarbone and delicate eyebrows. Glancing at Zhou Guang, he chuckled, "Long time no see."

Zhou Guang pursed his lips, then nodded, "Long time no see."

"Work here? Or eat?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Guang pinched his fingers lightly, the feeling of being humiliated weighed heavily on his head.

"Can I chat with you if I have nothing to do?" Zhou Meng squinted her eyes. She was wearing high heels, her hair was cut very short, and her pointed chin was very delicate: "I met you just after returning to China. We have such a great fate." , How can we not say hello when we meet?"

Zhou Guang looked at the delicate woman in front of him. Four years ago, it was Zhou Guang who was in Zhou Meng's position.

Now Zhou Meng, any accessory on his body can be used by Zhou Guang for a year.

"I still have friends over there." Zhou Guang looked at Zhou Meng, her nails sank into her flesh, and she still had a smile on her face; "Let's go there first, we can talk about it later."

Zhou Guang turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop." Behind Zhou Meng said: "I'm engaged on the eighth of next month, you must come."

Zhou Guang looked into her eyes.

Zhou Meng pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows in a smile, but her eyes were filled with cold jealousy: "After all, you have occupied my parents for eighteen years, and let me stay in a quagmire-like filthy family for eighteen years. Eighteen years What a great fate we have. I certainly hope that you can come and witness my happiness."