Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Full-level goddess  she got rich after divorce

Chapter 187 Don¡¯t think about poaching, old boy

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "The full-level goddess got rich after her divorce" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    Seeing that he was so sincere, Xia Yuwan could no longer refuse him coldly.

    She was about to arrive at the station, so she had no choice but to reluctantly accept his business card, "Forget it about signing the contract, I'll think about it first."

    Everyone: ""

    What else are you considering?

    This is half a million!

    You can get money just by signing your name.

    Isn¡¯t this girl stupid?

    After taking it, I looked down and saw a string of English names printed on the business card - Kevin.

    "I'm not interested in entering the entertainment industry for the time being. I'm just thinking about it first, not necessarily going." She accepted it, but she still had to make it clear to him before getting off the car.

    The middle-aged man had a look of grievance on his face. He had already said so much, which was more than he had said in a month.

    In the entertainment industry, he is also known to be aloof and aggressive.

    ¡°As a result, in front of Xia Yuwan, the girl turned out to be even colder than him.

    ?You are young, wouldn¡¯t it be nice to smile more?

    "Don't be like this, the entertainment industry is so wonderful! Doesn't it feel like standing under the lights and being a big star?"

    The corners of Xia Yuwan's lips twitched slightly. She preferred to lie at home and count money.

    ¡°Young lady, you look very much in line with our selection requirements for newcomers. As long as you agree, my friend happens to have an IP web drama that is about to be filmed. I can recommend you to be at least the second female lead.¡±

    Every year, how many art candidates who graduate from major courses can only start out as part-timers, and are directly assigned to a female lead, which is considered a smooth sailing.

    Xia Yuwan hesitated for a moment, "I'll think about it and let's talk about it later. I'm at the station, see you later."

    The man was overjoyed and told her to call him before she got off the car. No matter how late it was, he would be waiting for her.

    As soon as the girl got out of the car, the two aunties who were sitting in the back seat gathered around her with flattering smiles on their faces.

    "Sir, what do you think of my daughter?"

    The man raised his sparse eyebrows and asked softly: "Your daughter? Do you have any photos?"

    The aunt quickly opened the photo album on her mobile phone and showed the photo of her daughter to the man.

    He was twenty-eight years old, with an ordinary appearance and a fierce look on his face.

    "I'm sorry, I'm too old. Even if I spend millions, I won't be able to look good. No!"

    After saying that, he turned around and got out of the car.

    The middle-aged aunt¡¯s face turned green for a while with anger.

    There were faint sounds of ridicule around her, which made her very embarrassed.

    ¡­¡­

    The Fu family mansion.

    The hall is brightly lit, with golden walls, white floors, and beautiful and luxurious crystal lamps, all reflecting the luxury and style of wealthy people.

    Maids and housekeepers in uniform black uniforms stood aside. The old man lay casually on his side on the sofa, watching with interest the simultaneous coverage of today's college student art competition on the TV.

    When he saw the name of his old friend Meng Changzhou, his heart heated up and he immediately called him.

    The latter happily told him about Xia Yuwan's performance today, and praised Xia Yuwan wildly on the phone.

    The old man was so happy that he patted his thigh.  , feeling extremely proud, he boasted to Meng Changzhou: "This little girl is my grandson's wife. I know that Wanwan usually keeps a low profile and bides her time."

    How could such a smart girl be an ignorant idiot?

    ?????????????? How can Bai Mingqi, that old guy¡¯s granddaughter, be worse off?

    Meng Changzhou continued to describe the scene of that day on the phone, and the old man responded to him unwillingly to avoid appearing to lose.

    "You don't know, she is not only proficient in oil painting, calligraphy and Chinese painting, but also extremely skilled in playing chess. Even an old man like me lost to her, let alone anyone else."

    Can you even play chess?

    Meng Changzhou was even more shocked. There are not many young people who can play Go nowadays.

    Xia Yuwan can even defeat the chess player Master Fu, which shows that she is very powerful.

    But he couldn't bear to hear this old guy showing off like this in his ears, so he deliberately made trouble about Xia Yuwan and Fu Jueshen's divorce.

    "What granddaughter-in-law? Aren't they already divorced? It happens that my boy runs a chess club. If Miss Xia is very good at playing chess, she can introduce her to my younger son."

      "He is twenty-five years old this year, two years younger than your grandson, and his appearance is not bad. Although our family background is not as good as your Fu family, it can still be regarded as a scholarly family. Not only did I like that girl Xia Yuwan, but I also like her very much.  like¡­¡­"

    Before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Mr. Fu. There was some anger in his voice from the other end of the phone.

    "Go, go, goyou guy, what are you planning? We have been friends for decades, and you are playing this trick with me? Wanwan is the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family, don't even think about it."

    Meng Changzhou deliberately quarreled with him, "But if Jueshen is not that boy, how can he be worthy of Wanwan?"

    "Stop talking nonsense."

    In his later years, Mr. Fu almost crushed his phone. He gritted his teeth and said, "My grandson is not worthy of me. How could your little son be? You little old man, what you are saying is that we can't be friends, don't you?"  Make an idea for us to stay late."

    To prevent this little old man from actually taking action, Mr. Fu planned to get them remarried as soon as possible.

    "Okay, okay, I'm kidding you. To be honest, my little son's personality is too meek and not suitable for an outstanding girl like Wanwan. I just came to call you today to show off."

    With that said, Meng Changzhou hung up the phone.

    The young girl who had just entered the door frowned when she heard him talking all night long.

    Why is it so late?

    She suddenly remembered the woman she met in the hospital, her name seemed to be Xia Yuwan.

    Wearing high heels, he stepped forward and hugged Meng Changzhou¡¯s arm, calling softly: ¡°Grandpa.¡±

    Meng Changzhou looked back and realized that it was his granddaughter who had failed to live up to expectations when she came back, and he did not give her a good look.

    He asked with an arrogant look: "I'm finally willing to come back. Is your filming finished?"

    The family are all literary and artistic workers, adhering to the aristocratic family style of a scholarly family. Mr. Meng is a scholar.

    He is opposed to Meng Yiyi becoming a star, thinking that she is just an opera singer.

    It is an insult to the family tradition.

    But Meng Yiyi doesn't like literature very much. She has no talent in calligraphy, painting or calligraphy, and she is his granddaughter.

    Although Mr. Meng was unhappy, he probably agreed.

    But there is one thing - she is not allowed to use the reputation of the Meng family to enter the entertainment industry. Last time she only revealed her relationship with Liu Anqiang.

    She was just afraid that her family would not let her continue filming if she found out that she was an actress and caused trouble.

    Meng Yiyi nodded obediently, looked at Mr. Meng with bright eyes, and asked with a smile: "Who were you calling just now?"

    "Old man of the Fu family."

    Suddenly, Meng Yiyi's heart suddenly became brighter. Of course she knew the man Fu Jueshen standing at the top of the pyramid.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report