Chapter 1545

Jiang Meng's affairs soon became apparent.

The person who contacted her was indeed song Feifei.

And song Feifei's side, is it her own meaning or the Song family's meaning?

As ye se said, song Feifei is not so confident alone.

Therefore, Gu Zhan had to wonder what the people behind her were thinking.

After seeing her colleagues goodbye, Jiang Meng drove her beetle back to the community.

Just parked the car and walked a few steps, I saw a woman in a Prada suit coming towards me, "Miss Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Meng was stunned and then a little impatient. "What else do you want me to do? I said I won't cooperate with you."

"Miss Jiang, do you think your life now is really heaven?"

Jiang Meng ignored her.

"Miss Jiang, do you really intend to ignore your relatives?"

Jiang Meng was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter. I just think Miss Jiang's heart is very cruel. It's your own grandfather and uncle. You treat them as passers-by. Miss Jiang, hasn't anyone told you that the most reliable person in the world is still your own relatives?"

"My business, don't bother you!"

"Miss Jiang, let's get to know each other again. My last name is song. You can call me Feifei."

The vigilance in Jiang Meng's eyes is still there.

Song Feifei smiled, "won't Miss Jiang invite me up?"

Although Jiang Meng was reluctant, she didn't refuse her.

Song Feifei knew that Jiang Meng was the easiest one to conquer when she hooked her lips.

"Miss Jiang, look at this first."

Song Feifei took out a copy of the medical record and put it on the table.

"This, this is?"

"This is your grandfather's medical record. He is old, has just had an operation, and the cost is huge. The bottom one is your uncle's medical record. He has liver cancer. If he wants to treat it, he has to spend a huge amount of medical expenses. Moreover, this disease is like a bottomless pit. Does Miss Jiang think she can ignore it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Miss Jiang has broken off contact with the relatives of the Jiang family. It seems that she doesn't intend to care about their life and death. But, Miss Jiang, who brought you up when you were a child? If people know that you ignore the life and death of your relatives, do you think you can stay in the company?"

Jiang Meng's heart is tight. She has just gained a firm foothold in the company and is still thinking of trying to get a promotion next year. How can this happen at this time?

"What do you want?"

Song Feifei shook her head and said regretfully, "Miss Jiang, you asked the wrong person? It's not what I want, but what you want. I'm telling you the news now because I really treat you as a friend."

"Oh, you think I'll believe it?"

Song Feifei raised her eyebrows. "Miss Jiang, you may not remember. Two months ago, I was in a coffee shop because I forgot to bring my wallet. You paid for me."

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment and recalled it carefully. It seemed that there was such a thing.

"So, after that, I was very grateful to Miss Jiang. After all, in such a small matter, I can best see a person's character."

Jiang Meng's defense against her was almost lifted in an instant.

How did she know that, in fact, the meeting was a play from the beginning.