She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 1702: Chapter 1779: Handsome Looks

”What’s up? You’re jumpy.”

”I’ve been fooled.” Xu Xianxiong was infuriated, ”I barely know a few characters, Lanzhi certainly won’t let me name the baby.” In the end, the naming rights will definitely be snatched by the wife.

Sheng Laosan looked at him sympathetically, thinking, you’re just realizing this now? Truly clueless.

On the way back, Su Huai’an couldn’t stop smiling. Every time he saw Sheng Ning’s conflicted expression, he laughed even harder.

Sheng Ning thought to himself, luckily it was Su Huai’an who accompanied me back. He’s good-natured and patient. If it were someone else, they’d probably laugh themselves silly.

In just three days, the four elders created countless jokes, and she couldn’t even keep track of them.

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Nowadays, Meng Ping’s voice, or influence, has grown significantly. Not only in one city, but his business has expanded throughout the Southern regions. Plus, those raw jade stone mines he acquired in the Southern Border—they represent an astounding wealth. Now, jewelry traders worldwide are negotiating with him, and even the Feng Family has extended an olive branch.

Of course, to secure the raw mines in the Southern Border, he paid a hefty price.

The first villa district has now been built in the city, all thanks to Meng Ping. Only people with status can afford to buy there. Feng Zhenzhen, having smoothed out all relationships, set her sights on the villa district.

She lavishly bought ten row houses and two nearby small parks, incorporating nearly 500 meters of territory into her private area.

Meng Ping currently resides in this villa district—not the best location, but the most convenient for entry and exit. Early this morning, the little fat man rushed over in a hurry to drag Meng Ping, who was still asleep, out of bed.

”Boss, did you go stealing last night?” The little fat man exclaimed, ”It’s already noon, and you’re still not up?”

Meng Ping had a headache from drinking too much last night; after waking up, he got out of bed shirtless to get himself some water.

The little fat man’s eyes were wide, drooling, ”Boss, your skin is better than a woman’s.”

Meng Ping, still half-asleep, hearing this comment, kicked angrily, ”Looking for trouble?”

”My bad, my bad...” Although the little fat man was chubby, he was quite nimble, and since Meng Ping wasn’t fully awake, the kick missed.

He knew the boss hated comments about his looks the most, so he quickly apologized, sneaking another glance.

”Still looking, huh? Believe me, I’ll gouge your eyes out!” Meng Ping glared at him fiercely, feeling irritable, making everyone steer clear except for the little fat man.

”Not looking, nothing worth seeing.” The little fat man mumbled, ”Not even half as good-looking as your brother.” Back when Young Chairman was around, he charmed both men and women alike. One look at him and it was unforgettable.

Having downed a glass of cold water, Meng Ping heard this loud and clear, and a slight flush appeared on his pale face. He squinted slightly, his eyes deep and unfathomable, hiding his thoughts.

”Boss, I misspoke again.”

This time, Meng Ping didn’t get angry; instead, he calmly said, ”You didn’t say anything wrong!”

”...” The little fat man felt the boss was acting strange.

Meng Ping placed the cup on the table, turned around to the wardrobe to select clothes, and calmly changed right in front of the little fat man. With heating in the room, he didn’t feel cold.