Chapter 212
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The man looked at her from head to toe and exclaimed, "Are those Van Cleef & Arpels earrings you're wearing? A Cartier bracelet? Oh my god, are you rich now? "
"???"
Was he that exaggerating?
The man continued, "Back then, you were so poor that you didn't even have money to eat …"
Just as he was about to say something, someone called his name from afar. He waved his hand at Ning Meng. "I don't know if you're together with Huo Beichen yet. Let's talk again when we meet again. I still have some matters to attend to. I'll be leaving now!"
After saying this, the flamboyant man turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, Ning Meng did not say a single word.
"??"
Ning Meng's mouth twitched.
Zhen Shanmei asked, "Are you not going to announce your secret marriage with Mr. Huo?"
Ning Meng lowered her head and took out her phone. "We'll talk about it later."
Then, she quickly sent a WeChat message to Ning Wentao: [Dad, were we not rich in the past?]
She was speechless after hearing the man's words.
What did he mean by you were rich now?
Were they really poor in the past?
Less than a minute after she sent the message, Ning Wentao called her. "Meng Meng, why are you asking this all of a sudden? Do you have no money to spend? I just transferred you 50 million yuan. You can use it as your pocket money … "
"!!!"
Ning Meng's mouth twitched. "No, dad. I'm asking about the past."
She paused for a while and changed the way she phrased it. "I mean, did we like to pretend to be poor when we were still in school?"
Ning Wentao was confused. "You were still young back then, so the money was not enough."
"How much?"
How could she let her classmates think that she was poor?
After saying this, Ning Fu opened his mouth: "500,000 a month." Isn't that too little? I know my Meng Meng has been through a lot since she was young. Sigh, it's my fault for not understanding the expenses of a student. You're too sensible. Why didn't you mention it … "
Ning Meng's mouth twitched. "… Heh, you really don't understand."
After hanging up, she furrowed her brows and thought about it. She couldn't rule out the possibility that she was pretending to be poor every day to gain Ning Wentao's sympathy.
Thus, she picked up her phone and searched for her high school classmates in her WeChat contacts. She wanted to find a classmate she was familiar with and ask about the situation.
He flipped through the list. The original didn't seem to have much of a relationship with others. All of them had proper names. Didn't they have a more intimate way of addressing him?
While she was thinking, she saw a name: Bestie Lin Lin.
Best friend … That should be something like a little sister, right?
Ning Meng opened her WeChat and sent a message: [Linlin, how have you been lately? What was your impression of me when I was in high school?]
The other party didn't seem to be looking at his phone and didn't reply immediately.
Zhen Shanmei was full. She wiped her mouth and said, "I'm done. Shall we go?"
After paying, the two of them went to the underground parking lot.
Zhen Shanmei asked, "What are we going to do tonight?"
"Let's watch a movie."
Zhen Shanmei was excited. She picked up her phone and said, "Okay, okay, I'll book the tickets. What are you looking at?"
Ning Meng looked at her silently. "I'm going to watch a movie with Lord Chen."
"??"
She had a date tonight. Why did she ask her to come for dinner? Was she trying to show off?!
When Ning Meng arrived at the cinema, Huo Beichen was already there.
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