Seeing that her reaction was completely different from before, Li Meng whispered, âXiao Huan, are you really going to give up on Master Bo?â
âNo. Iâm just a little tired. I donât want to focus on any of this anymore.â What was the point of worrying and feeling uneasy because of all this anxiety? It didnât help anything. She might as well read more books and learn more.
Li Meng: â...â
After school in the afternoon, Mu Huan and Li Meng were stopped by two bodyguards in black on their way back to the dormitory.
âMs. Mu, Old Master wants to see you.â
âWhat old man?â Mu Huan looked up.
The bodyguard in black was stunned, as if he did not expect her to ask such a question.
âMr. Boâs grandfather.â
âOh.â Mu Huan looked at Li Meng. âGo back first. Iâll be back soon.â
âOkay.â Li Meng returned to the dormitory first.
Mu Huan was brought to a villa not far from Yun University by the men in black. When she entered, Old Master Meng was sitting on the sofa watching television. The news of yesterdayâs global summit was playing on the television.
âCome, sit here and take a good look.â Old Master Meng patted the seat beside him for Mu Huan to take a look.
Without a word, Mu Huan walked over and sat down.
After she sat down, a maid came over with tea. When she placed the teacup on the coffee table next to Mu Huan, she accidentally spilled tea on Mu Huan. The other party hurriedly picked up a napkin and wanted to help Mu Huan wipe it, but Mu Huan did not let her wipe it. Instead, she took the napkin and wiped it herself.
After the maid bowed and apologized repeatedly, she left.
Mu Huan accompanied Old Master Meng as he watched the summit to see Bo Junyan and Ling Wei attend the banquet.
In the end, the image of Ling Wei holding Bo Junyanâs arm and the two of them smiling so beautifully was captured.
Mu Huan raised an eyebrow. She knew that the old man would not let go of such a good opportunity.
When she heard that all the major media outlets in the country were reporting that Bo Junyan and Ling Wei were getting married, she knew that the Old Master was behind this. Now, he even stopped the video here. Was he afraid that she would not know that he had manipulated the media?
âHow did you feel when you saw the last scene?â
âI feel that youâre too boring, Grandpa. From the very beginning, youâve been using such photos to attack me. In the middle, you used them again, and now, youâre using them again. Once, twice, thrice. Youâre always using these photos that are taken from angles. This is very boring. I donât even feel anything when I look at them.â This was how Mu Huan felt after looking through all these.
Old Master Meng: â...!!!â
âShouldnât you feel inferior and think that youâre not good enough for Junyan after seeing such news?â
Mu Huan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding her thoughts. âI donât feel that way at all. Iâm such a young and beautiful girl. Sheâs so old, so I donât feel like Iâve lost out.â
âShallow! Youth and appearance are only temporary! Only talent is eternal! Look at yourself compared to Ling Wei. How can you compare to her?â
âI think I can even compare to that.â
âWho gave you such confidence?â
âBorn with it.â
Old Master Meng laughed in anger. âThis is the first time Iâve seen someone like you in my life!â
Mu Huan did not say anything. If she were to criticize others, she would criticize them because she didnât know them in person. However, he was an elder. Even if he did not treat her as family, he was still her husbandâs family.
Old Master Meng felt that it was impossible to make her feel inferior, so he said, âNow that you know the importance of this project, donât you think you should do something?â