Chapter: 8211

"Well, it's amazing." Mengmeng applauded: "Is there any more?"

"Proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." The man with yellow hair said.

"You can really blow." Mengmeng chuckled.

"This is not bragging. I have studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for a while, but the piano is a little better. If we have the opportunity, we can communicate. As my woman, I need to understand some of these things. Of course, no one is perfect. One man can master too many categories."

"Hehe, yes, there are people beyond people and beyond." Mengmeng snorted.

"So, now you know who Young Master Zhao is." The tall and thin man said.

"Isn't he her man? We've already finished talking." The man with yellow hair said.

He sort of understood that there was some misunderstanding, and everyone cooperated silently, which was fine.

"That means I'm here, otherwise, I would..." Mengmeng shook her head: "I haven't heard of the Zhao family, but I do know that there is a Rong family in Shanghai."

"Hahaha."

Zhao Jinnan laughed loudly: "The Rong family is famous all over the country. Many people have heard of it. Families of that level have already broken away from the common world. Although my Zhao family is far behind the Rong family, it is still a bit thin-skinned in the upper class of the magic city."

"It's amazing." Mengmeng curled her lips, disapprovingly, and even picked up a glass of juice casually, took a sip, and then put down the glass.

"It's terrible."

Mengmeng made a comment, giving people the feeling that this is her territory.

"Is there anything else, let me see how good you are." Mengmeng said casually.

Zhao Jinnan was silent, and even glanced at his watch.

"Brother Qiang is coming soon."

Zhao Jinnan smiled slightly: "Before he comes, our matter needs to be resolved, beauty, tell me, what is your background?"

Click!

Yan Xuan, who didn't dare to say a word, felt a little flustered in his heart at this moment.

This obviously means that they don't want to continue playing and want a showdown.

"Young Master Zhao."

Yan Xuan's forehead was wet with cold sweat, he hesitated for a long time, and still said: "Our Mr. Ao is also nearby, there is a misunderstanding here, can you ask Mr. Ao to come and tell you?"

"Boss Ao is indeed qualified to speak to me, but, what are you, dare to interrupt in front of me?" Zhao Jinnan's eyes turned cold.

In a word, Yan Xuan turned pale.

He looked at Mengmeng helplessly.

Hey, did I trick her, or was she a troublesome woman?

"Manager Yan, you are sweating, do you have kidney deficiency?" Mengmeng joked.

"Beauty, where are you from? Since you want to be Young Master Zhao's woman, you have to tell me," the yellow-haired man asked.

"I warn you, if your words are heard, something serious will happen." Mengmeng glanced at him, then pondered again: