MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 147 entangled

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Chapter 147 Entanglement

Chapter 148 Entanglement

As soon as Wang Haihua left his mouth, the living room fell silent.

How come she talks about such a big thing as finding a job, like going to the market to buy vegetables? Is it so casual?

Meng Zicheng didn't understand his father's work, but he had never heard of anyone who could arrange a job for others so easily.

“I’m sorry, it seems my father can’t handle this kind of thing.”

But Meng Zicheng's words did not touch Wang Haihua at all. She picked up the apple on the table, rubbed it twice on the skirt of her clothes and started to eat it.

"You little kid, what do you know? I asked you to tell your parents, so just tell them honestly. You don't understand anything at all!"

Meng Zicheng was very nervous when he received guests alone for the first time without his parents. Seeing Wang Haihua come back mercilessly, he kneaded his pants nervously.

Wen Ning saw his nervousness and pulled the young man to sit back on the sofa, stuffing an orange into his hand. Then he looked at the faceless Wang Haihua opposite and said, "Looking for a job, you seem to be looking for the wrong one." "

As soon as Wen Ning spoke, Wang Haihua immediately changed her attitude, her round eyes narrowed into slits, "Oh, you are talking to me? I am so happy, you actually care about me so much..."

Wen Ning looked away calmly, "Oh, you came to ask for help, but you didn't show any sign of asking for help. Instead, you acted like a fool here, picking and choosing, and giving orders. Whoever didn't know, thought you were the master of the Meng family!"

Wen Ning's words didn't contain a single curse word, but it did make Wang Haihua's face stiffen slightly, "Look what you said, I've been like this since I was a child, and I'm familiar with it. Others say that I have a genuine temperament and no pretense. You will know it later. Hey, by the way, what’s your name?”

Wen Ning arranged the books in his hands, slowly picked up a cup of warm tea, and moistened his mouth.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you. If you want to find a job, you must either take the exam or compete on your own ability. If you let others arrange the work in just one sentence, if you don't want to deliberately make things difficult for others, it's just your brain. has a problem."

 After saying that, Wen Ning stood up and greeted Zi Cheng and went straight to the second floor, "Mr. Wang, I'll leave the rest to you."

 The old housekeeper felt really happy when he heard what Wen Ning said to Wang Haihua just now.

In the past two years, Wang Haihua relied on Meng Fan's relationship to act bad in the Meng family. As a housekeeper, he couldn't yell at the other party, but he also had to persuade him with a smile on his face, which really made him choke.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ning stabbed the other person's face cleanly with just a few words. Looking at Wang Haihua's depressed and twisted face, the old housekeeper felt very relieved, "Don't worry, just leave it to me."

The old housekeeper smiled, turned to look at Wang Haihua and raised her chin slightly, "Ms. Wang, please." After speaking, the old housekeeper pressed the communicator in his hand, "Ali, open the door and send Miss Wang down the mountain."

At this time, Wang Haihua was still sitting on the sofa, her mind filled with what Wen Ning had just said. She didn't understand that although she was from a rural background, her personality and appearance were no worse than that of the woman just now. Why did this man look down on her so much and ridicule her in front of so many people?

Looking at the direction in which Wen Ning and others were leaving, Wang Haihua gritted her teeth bitterly. She, Wang Haihua, was said to be the most beautiful girl in the ten miles and eight villages. No man had ever humiliated him like he did today. Let her leave like this, no way!

If Wang Haihua was amazed by Wen Ning at first, now she only has a desire to conquer.

Wang Haihua pushed away the bodyguard who came forward to persuade her to leave, looked at the old housekeeper at the door and shouted loudly: "I'm tired, I won't leave, I want to rest here today!"

If the old housekeeper hadn't been holding the door, he almost knocked it to the ground, "Sorry, our master has ordered us not to entertain strangers to stay overnight."

Hearing this, Wang Haihua sneered and said: "Don't entertain others? What about those two people just now? How can they live downstairs? If they can do it, I can do it!"

The old housekeeper took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Those two are distinguished guests of our Meng Mansion. They stayed overnight with the permission of the owner of the family. Miss Wang, please be more considerate. We indeed do not have any extra guest rooms for you." Let’s take a rest. I’ll ask Ali to take you directly to the station and buy you the fastest ticket home. Do you think this is okay?”

No matter how the old housekeeper tried to persuade him, Wang Haihua was determined to stay here. She even started to take off her clothes after a disagreement, which scared the men in the living room and fled out one after another.

Finally, the housekeeper in the back office, Sister Liu, stopped Wang Haihua and arranged her to the servants' rest room on the first floor. Wang Haihua calmed down.

But no one expected that it would rain heavily the next day. Wang Haihua rolled his eyes and finally had an excuse to stay overnight.

Immediately afterwards, Steward Wang regretted his momentary softness that day.

In the next few days, this Wang Haihua actually found all kinds of excuses. Either my aunt today or I had bad food and diarrhea tomorrow, so I stayed at Meng's house for seven or eight days.

The Meng family villa was full of Wang Haihua's loud and life-threatening voice.

“Brother, please don’t ignore me. What’s your name? You haven’t told me yet?”

“Oh, can you stop just looking at her? I’m a girl too, look at me!”

"Why do you read and draw every day? It's so boring. The four of us are here, let's play cards?"

Wang Haihua originally thought that the three people would ignore her at all, but to her surprise, Zi Cheng glanced at the playing cards in her hand. This action was keenly noticed by Wen Ning, so the four of them started playing cards strangely.

 In order to increase the fun and excitement, Wang Haihua suggested that winning or losing should be counted as money.

 Meng Zicheng is young and has had limited contact with people since he was a child. It is his first time to come into contact with this kind of game, and he does not understand how to win money by playing cards. But Fang Qing and Wen Ning looked at each other and saw a hint of calculation in each other's eyes.

Fang Qing, who had been watching with cold eyes during this period, finally showed a slight smile.

 Others don't know, but she really knows it. Even though Wen Ning is usually polite and decent, and acts like an orthodox and good student, in private, he can do some evil things better than anyone else.

The first time Fang Qing discovered Wen Ning was good at playing cards was during the New Year's Eve in his freshman year of high school.

At that time, several of their students went to Wen Ning’s house to play, and Wen Ning’s friend suggested playing cards to win new year’s money. But he didn’t expect that after a few games, his friend not only didn’t win a penny, but also walked away with a clean face.

 From then on, no one who knew Wen Ning dared to provoke him easily. Because they really don't know what else Wen Ning, a pervert, can't play with.

Seeing Wang Haihua on the other side who was determined to win, Fang Qing lowered his head and smiled slightly, "You proposed this, don't regret it as soon as you lose."

Wang Haihua rolled her eyes at Fang Qing, took out her wallet and slapped it on the table, "If you go back on your word, I won't call you Wang Haihua!"

 (End of this chapter)

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