This lesbian is too good at talking! I can't afford to offend her!

Chapter 338: Shen Meiying and Meng Linxiang's Quarrel

"Only casual remarks can reveal one's true thoughts." Shen Meiying spoke sharply, with a hint of disgust on her face: "You and Meng Linru are becoming more and more alike."

"That's our sister, how can you call her by her full name?" Meng Linxiang put down the newspaper, his tone full of dissatisfaction: "From now on, you should see Qi Panqiu less often, you're destroying the harmony of our family."

"What does it have to do with Pan Qiu?" Shen Meilin glanced at Meng Linxiang and complained, "I stand for justice, not relatives. I despise your sister's behavior."

Meng Linxiang lost his composure and murmured, "You old woman, you're so mean."

"You're the one who's turning your back on me. Meng Linxiang, you and I are husband and wife, and we're a family. It's true that Meng Linru is your sister, but she's married!"

"What's wrong with getting married? She's still my sister, Meng Linxiang."

"She's not only your sister, but also Song Hongjun's wife and Song Ci's biological mother. In terms of closeness, you have to rank behind Song Hongjun and Song Ci."

"Dad, don't get involved in my aunt's family affairs." Meng Zhujun turned a page of the book and reminded: "If they quarrel, you can't just blame my uncle, my aunt has a bigger problem.

The more you interfere, the more dissatisfied your uncle becomes. He will be unhappy and will continue to quarrel with your aunt. You think you are protecting your sister, but in your uncle's eyes, you are bullying others.

Meng Linxiang's face turned dark as the bottom of a pot. He didn't think too deeply about it. His daughter's words reminded him that he was indeed biased when dealing with the conflict between his sister and brother-in-law.

He defended himself, "I didn't use my power to bully anyone. I can beat you up or scold you, but I won't interfere with your uncle's work."

"Ha ha……"

Meng Zhujun shook her head. She didn't want to argue with her father, so she simply focused on the book.

Shen Meiying rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Whether you're using your power to pressure others or not is not up to you. It depends on what your brother-in-law thinks. He hates our family now."

"He dares?" Meng Linxiang raised his eyes and said angrily, "Give him face."

"Dad, this is unreasonable."

Meng Zhuan came in with hot water, sat on the sofa, took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in the basin.

"Everyone is equal. Your uncle's rank is not as high as yours, so you look down on him. This is not right."

Meng Zhuan looked relaxed, leaning back on the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for Grandpa being here, with Aunt's personality, Uncle would have divorced her long ago. She's been so tolerant, and you still don't know what's good for you."

Shen Meiying echoed, "I agree with Zhu An. My brother-in-law has come this far on his own. He doesn't owe anything to the Meng family."

Meng Linxiang gritted his teeth and wanted to refute, but what his wife and children said was true.

"But I can't just watch your aunt get bullied." He said stubbornly, trying to maintain his last bit of dignity: "I only have this one sister, how can I not protect her?"

"Just protect your aunt!" Meng Zhuan said dissatisfiedly, "I wonder how long you can protect her."

Although they were cousins, Meng Zhuan disliked Song Ci. Like her aunt, Song Ci had only good looks but no substance. She was only a drag on the Meng family.

"Haha...your sister is over forty years old, not a child. Does she need your protection?" Shen Meiying warned, "Meng Linxiang, you can be confused, but you can't drag us down with you."

"Dad didn't even give her a backdoor, so how can you be more controlling than Dad as her brother?"

Meng Linxiang's face turned purple.

"Your sister isn't very smart and has a bad temper." Shen Meiying continued, "With the protection of her family, as long as she doesn't do anything stupid, she won't have a bad life.

You went to the Song family to take sides, and now your sister is even more confident. She is being unreasonable and trying to take advantage of her brother-in-law. Just wait and see!"

"What are you looking at?" Meng Linxiang asked loudly, "Do you still want to see my sister make a fool of herself?"

"I don't want to watch it, but your sister is making a fool of herself." Shen Meiying said with a sneer and a mockery, "You haven't even started yet, but you're telling the whole world that Song Ci is going to marry Wen Yuan.

"Old Meng, Wen Yuan, and Song Ci are all quite old. Wen Jianping and Lu Linwan agreed to their marriage and had already visited them and arranged the wedding."

"Mom, I heard that Wen Yuan gave Song Ci a backdoor." Meng Zhuan sat up suddenly, eyes wide, and whispered, "Is it true?"

"What's the point of using a backdoor?" Meng Zhujun put down her pen and said as she packed up her textbooks, "My cousin excluded Guo Junyue, and Guo Junyue quietly transferred to work at a TV station.

Wen Yuan did help her, but she didn't seize the opportunity. Last time, she bumped her head and missed two big performances where two female comrades stole the show.

"A blacksmith must be strong himself. Don't try to learn Song poetry." Shen Meiying put away the yarn, glared at Meng Linxiang, and murmured, "Your good niece hasn't learned anything else, but she has learned to use connections to get in through the back door."

"Nonsense!" Meng Linxiang cursed. "Work is a test of personal ability. How can you use backdoors and interfere with the leadership's work? I'll go find her."

Meng Linxiang stood up, picked up his military coat and pretended to walk out.

The room was eerily quiet. Meng Zhujun and Meng Zhuan held their breath, silently watching him. Meng Linxiang slowed down, waiting for them to speak up and stop him.

"No one is stopping you. Go find them quickly." Shen Meiying urged with a smile, "Old Meng, keep your word. Don't let me look down on you."

"Go if you want." Meng Linxiang was so angry that he pushed the door open and left.

Meng Zhuan broke the silence: "Mom, aren't you afraid that my dad and aunt will quarrel?"

"We should have started arguing a long time ago." Shen Meiying said calmly, "Your father is soft-hearted. Only by letting him see the reality can he restrain your aunt."

"Zhu Jun, Mommy will sleep with you tonight." Shen Meiying stretched and continued, "Let your dad reflect on himself."

A flash of inspiration struck Shen Meiying, who looked at Meng Zhuan and asked sternly, "Son, why did you suddenly bring up the matter of Wen Yuan opening a backdoor?"

"It's all over the place." Meng Zhuan said in a low voice with a smile on his face, "Mom, I think Wen Yuan's promotion is going to fail."

How could it not be? Before the promotion, he exposed the fact that he had used connections to get a backdoor. Who would believe Wen Yuan if he said that no one was trying to harm him?

Meng Zhuan winked and asked in a low voice, "Mom, do you think it's possible that it was done by the neighbor next door?"

Shen Meiying shook her head and said firmly, "Impossible. Guo Junfeng and Wen Yuan are not in the same unit. They are not competitors. What good is there in doing this?"

"Brother, you and Wen Yuan are in the same unit." Meng Zhujun suddenly came over, his eyes gleaming, and whispered, "Since he can't get promoted, then you should try your best and take his place."

Meng Zhuan's thoughts flashed, and he teased, "Aren't you and Song Ci best friends? I've taken Wen Yuan's place. Aren't you afraid she'll ignore you?"

"She just ignores me." Meng Zhujun pouted and said, "I treat her as my elder sister, but she doesn't treat me as her younger sister."

Shen Meiying pushed Meng Zhujun and urged, "Hurry up and wash up."

The sound of the door closing was heard. Shen Meiying lowered her head and said softly, "Son, your sister is right. You are no worse than Wen Yuan. Promotion opportunities are rare, so you should work harder."

Your father and grandfather won't let you take shortcuts; you have to rely on yourself for everything. Don't let Wen Yuan get carried away and give your opponents a ready-made handle."

"Mom, I know what's going on, don't worry!" Meng Zhuan sighed, "I just don't know who is behind Wen Yuan."

"Who could have guessed it?" Shen Meiying sighed, "Everyone is bound to offend people. Perhaps someone just doesn't like Wen Yuan!"