Country Love: My stepmother, Yang Xiaoyan, told me to tone it down.

Xu Hui urged him to do so.

"Xiao Hui, I've written everything about investing in Xiao Meng Dou Fang into the contract. Take a look."

Yang Xiaoyan took out the contract.

Xu Hui glanced at it briefly; it was decent, nothing special.

"That's settled then. You can just go to Ivory Mountain another day."

Xu Hui stood up.

"Xiao Hui, you've finally come back, why don't you come home for a simple meal?"

What is your relationship?

Wang Xiaomeng, who was standing to the side, could no longer hold back.

"Didn't Xiaohui introduce me to you? I'm his mother."

"..."

Wang Xiaomeng was shocked.

I never expected Xu Hui's mother to be so young and elegant.

"Yang Xiaoyan, stop taking advantage of me."

"To be more specific, I am his stepmother."

Yang Xiaoyan looked at Xu Hui with tender eyes.

"Oh, it's Auntie."

Xiao Meng became embarrassed, especially after being repeatedly scrutinized by Yang Xiaoyan.

It felt like a future mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law.

After signing the contract, Xu Hui and Xiao Meng left Qingmei.

"Xu Hui, really, why are you so cold to your mother?"

Xiao Meng asked, displeased.

In her eyes, respecting the elderly and caring for the young, being filial to one's parents, and being polite even to one's stepmother are all important.

"There's too much going on inside, you wouldn't understand. She's nice to me, but she's after my money!"

Xu Hui hit the nail on the head.

Since that's the case, Xiao Meng couldn't bring herself to criticize anymore, as she couldn't understand the feuds within wealthy families.

"Xiao Meng, there's money in the card. Eat or buy whatever you want. Oh, and take your mother for a stroll around Shanghai!"

Xu Hui took out a card.

When Xu Hui came to Shanghai, he couldn't just have fun; he also had to do some business.

Regarding the sales channels of Malishen.

"Then you go ahead with your work, don't worry about the money, I have enough!"

"Here you go. I told you it's a business trip on official pay, why are you being so stubborn?"

Xu Hui grabbed her hand and forced it into his hands.

"Fine, I'll take advantage of you guys this once!"

Wang Xiaomeng said with a smile.

Xu Hui drove off to discuss business, while Xiao Meng returned to the hotel.

I'm planning to take my mother to see the big city.

I initially thought of taking a taxi, but then I realized that taking a taxi to see the sights quickly wouldn't be very interesting.

Walking is too tiring.

Soon, Xiao Meng spotted bicycles for rent by the roadside, similar to shared bicycles.

Enjoy the scenery while cycling; go wherever you want, stop whenever you want, and save money.

"I feel at ease riding a bicycle!"

Little Meng's mother said.

She thought Xiao Meng was going to give her a ride on his bike.

Surprisingly, the back seat of this single-person vehicle cannot carry passengers.

"Mom, it's very simple, I'll teach you!"

It took Xiao Meng quite a while for her mother to finally learn it.

"Mom, you ride in front, and I'll follow behind!"

Xiao Meng said.

This way, I can keep an eye on my mother and prevent any accidents.

Cycling through the streets and alleys of Shanghai, exploring the lanes and experiencing the local customs and culture.

The two went on a road trip, carefully cycling along the planned route.

"Mom, look, that tall tower over there is the Oriental Pearl Tower. Let's go take a picture there in a bit!"

Xiao Meng pointed and said.

"It looks exactly like the one on TV, it's so beautiful!"

Little Meng's mother said excitedly.

There are so many new and exciting things to see!

drip...

suddenly.

A brand-new BMW 7 Series suddenly appeared from behind, honking its horn frantically at extremely high speed.

It looks just like going home for a funeral!

"Mom, move aside!"

"What?!"

Xiao Meng's driving skills were never very good to begin with, and this was her first day as a beginner.

A rapid, piercing horn blared behind us, deafeningly loud.

This startled her.

In her haste, Xiao Meng's mother fell down, along with the cart.

By sheer coincidence, I scratched the BMW.

squeak……

The driver slammed on the brakes, and the tires almost started smoking.

The driver was a burly, tattooed man with a menacing face. He stormed out of the car.

He also went to the trunk and took out a baseball bat.

Swearing in dialect:

Hey! You dead man, you've got more breath than a dead man, you motherfucker!

Unable to understand what was being said, Xiao Meng assumed it was definitely swearing.

"Compensate!"

The burly man spoke in Mandarin, glanced at the scratches on the car, and said, "This is the latest BMW 7 Series. The dealership won't give you a discount of less than 4 yuan. Pay up!!"

"Mom, are you alright?"

Xiao Meng ran over and helped the person up from the ground.

"Xiao Meng, I've messed up. I scratched 397 people's cars. What should I do?"

Little Meng's mother was terrified.

The other party asked for 80,000 yuan right off the bat; I couldn't raise that much even if I sold myself.

She didn't want to sell herself to pay off her debts!

"We're talking about you! How could you drive like that? This is a residential street. You were honking your horn like crazy behind us, trying to chase us away. I'm telling you, you deserve it!!"

Xiao Meng was furious.

If someone gets scratched, the first thing they do is ask for money instead of checking on the injury.

"You little bastard, are you tired of living?"

The driver was delighted.

Judging from their accents, they were from Northeast China and not locals.

"Get out of here! Shanghai doesn't welcome country bumpkins like you!!"