Chapter 1,272 It’s Different than Imagined

Meng Yuncheng smiled and nodded, "It's me."

Mr. Miao sneered and said sarcastically, "It makes it easier for me to wait."

"Sorry, there was something urgent down below, so it took me a while. Don't blame Mr. Miao." Meng Yuncheng turned sideways towards the box, "Mr. Miao, please, can we talk inside?"

Mr. Miao stood there for a long time before finally turning around and entering the private room again.

The door of the private room was closed again, and Meng Yunzheng slowly served tea to both parties, "Master Miao, please."

Mr. Miao didn't do anything. He sat back in his chair calmly and said, "Young master, your surname is yours."

"My surname is Meng, Meng Yunzheng."

Meng Yunzheng? Mr. Miao felt that this name was somewhat familiar.

After a moment, he straightened up slightly, looked at the man opposite him again, frowned and said, "Meng Yuncheng, I remember that the... adopted son of Gongqiu, the former minister of the Ministry of Industry, is named Meng Yuncheng."

"Exactly down there."

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Mr. Miao was really surprised this time. Several months had passed since the incident in Gongqiu, and it had naturally spread to Dong'an Mansion.

The information in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion is the most well-informed. As the big boss behind it, Mr. Miao knows a lot about the affairs in the capital. Meng Yunzheng endured humiliation and shouldered the heavy burden to avenge his mother, which is even more talked about.

Mr. Miao just listened to him before, and he really admired him in his heart, and even felt that he was in the same boat.

When he was young, he also endured the humiliation and tried his best to avenge his sister.

But forget about it. The other party is too far away from him. One is in the capital and the other is in Dong'an Mansion. There will be no intersection.

Who knew that the other party would be right in front of him today, and it was completely different from what he imagined.

He is clean, gentle, and has the energy of a young man. How old is he?

By the way, it seems to be twenty-one.

Mr. Miao recalled that when he was young, he was only sixteen or seventy-eight years old. Most people's evaluation of him was that he was gloomy, not easy to mess with, and exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

He thought that a person who experienced the pain of losing his mother at the age of ten and lived with his enemy for more than ten years should be like him.

However, the difference is huge.

Master Miao suddenly became a little irritable, "What does Mr. Meng mean by sending me an invitation? I remember that Mr. Meng and I don't know each other."

Meng Yuncheng didn't know the origin of Master Miao and Dongqing Temple, so even if it delayed the time, he tried to avoid the topic of Dongqing Temple and just said, "Don't we know each other now? Maybe there will be a lot of time for me to meet Master Miao in the future. .”

Mr. Miao was a little surprised. This Mr. Meng didn't know what he was doing.

Could it be that he wants to cooperate with him?

But he doesn't look like someone who wants to get into his own business.

"How do you say this?" Mr. Miao took a sip of tea with great interest.

"I will settle down in Dong'an Mansion in the future. Master Miao is very powerful in Dong'an Mansion. In the future, I will have to ask Master Miao for help."

Meng Yuncheng's attitude was modest, just delaying time, as long as the other party would not be annoyed.

"The capital is at the feet of the emperor. Instead of going to the capital, Mr. Meng will come to Dong'an Mansion. I wonder what Mr. Meng plans to do in the future?"

"I am a scholar."

Mr. Miao snorted coldly, "What does that have to do with me? I can't talk to scholars. I'm just a rough guy. I think Mr. Meng knows what I do. If you associate with me, aren't you afraid of tarnishing your identity as a scholar?" "

"You're welcome, Mr. Miao. There are quite a few scholars coming in and out of the Qin Tower and Chu Hall."