Chapter 1171 The people in the photo

For this formal occasion, although Zhang Yu was wearing Armani before, it was actually not clean because of the battle in Cang Qingling. Meng Xinger had already prepared a black dress for Zhang Yu.

Meng Xing'er was wearing a purple-pink dress, and the two of them stood together like a pair.

When you walk onto the lawn, you will inevitably say hello to someone you know. Zhang Yu has gained some fame, but he is not a high-profile person. In addition, this is Nandu, so few people know him.

Miss Meng's beauty is well-known far and wide. Now that she appears here with a young man, she must attract attention. No matter who is greeting him, he must consult him before shaking hands with Zhang Yu and saying a few words.

Zhang Yu is not a young boy. He is the chairman of a powerful group and the owner of the Taoist football team. As long as he shows his sign, the other party will inevitably say something like "I have admired him for a long time."

Meng Xing'er led Zhang Yu forward to look for her parents. After meeting, she introduced Zhang Yu to her parents. To be honest, Zhang Yu felt a little embarrassed about his identity. Meng Xing'er's statement is of course a friend's, but no one would believe it.

Just like Meng Chenyuan and his wife, after hearing their daughter's introduction, they were polite on the surface, but there was a hint of displeasure, obviously they were not satisfied with this son-in-law.

It's no wonder, everyone hangs out in Zhenhai. Zhang Yu's Taoist team even beat Zhenhai Yihua. It's important for people to know Zhang Yu's details.

In the eyes of most people, Zhang Yu must be very good, he is young and promising, and he even started from scratch. But in the eyes of these big families, that's not the case. It is true that Zhang Yu has the ability, but Zhang Yu has no foundation. To put it bluntly, he is a nouveau riche.

In fact, who is not a nouveau riche when they buy the first bucket?

However, after many years of accumulation, the Meng family has long since shed its nouveau riche hat, stepped into the upper class, and became a noble. Zhang Yu hasn't reached this stage yet, so in the eyes of others, this is called Gao Pan.

Meng Chenyuan's and his wife's tone was inevitably lukewarm. How could Meng Xing'er not see it and said quickly: "Mom and Dad, I just arrived and haven't seen the second grandpa yet. Zhang Yu and I went over to give him Happy birthday to Grandpa."

"Okay." Mother Meng said calmly.

Meng Xing'er immediately left with Zhang Yu and walked forward again. As soon as he left the sight of Meng Xing'er's parents, Zhang Yu immediately smiled and said: "Xing'er, it seems that your parents are not very satisfied with my son-in-law."

"Hmph..." Meng Xing'er snorted and rolled her eyes at him, "It sounds like you can marry me if my parents are satisfied."

"Haha..." Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly.

Meng Xing'er directly held his arm and whispered: "I see you were scared, but I didn't tell you to marry me... Go, go see my second grandfather... Let everyone in the family see you, save the money They keep introducing me to boyfriends, it’s really annoying..."

Not far ahead, I met the elders of the Meng family, all of whom were from the eldest house, as well as some people from the spare house, such as Meng Xing'er's uncle and Meng Xing'er's third uncle.

Meng Xing'er had to spend some time before she could leave.

Fortunately, Meng Xuanxiong was not far away, and he saw it after taking a few steps forward.

"Second grandpa, second grandma, uncle, aunt..." Meng Xinger greeted directly, as if she was reciting a text. There were too many people, and they were all from the second room.

As before, this group of people had to ask about Zhang Yu's origins. Even if Zhang Yu is only rich and has not truly entered the upper class society, with Zhang Yu's current reputation, he is still qualified to appear on such an occasion.

Everyone smiled and nodded, but Meng Xinger acted like meeting her parents and introduced the people in the second room to Zhang Yu.

The first person she introduced was her second grandfather and second grandmother, although she introduced her cousin, Meng Xuanxiong's son Meng Chenhuan. After introducing her uncle, she introduced her aunt.

"Zhang Yu, this is my aunt." Meng Xinger said with a smile.

However, when she finished saying this and looked at Zhang Yu, a trace of dissatisfaction immediately flashed in her eyes. It turned out that Zhang Yu's eyes were already fixed on her aunt.

This woman was about thirty years old, and she was so beautiful. Her beauty is not inferior to that of Meng Xinger and Xia Yuechan, she has the charm of a mature woman, noble and elegant, like a fairy descending from the mortal world.

Zhang Yu saw this not because she was beautiful, but because Zhang Yu found that this woman was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

Seeing that Zhang Yu was silent, Meng Xing'er quickly twisted Zhang Yu's arm. Only then did Zhang Yu react and said quickly: "Hello, Auntie."

After saying that, he reached out his hand to shake hands with the other party.

It's just that the way he had been staring at people before had long since fallen into everyone's eyes. For those who didn’t know, they thought Zhang Yu was a pig brother. The most irritating thing is that with a beauty like Meng Xing'er by her side, she still looks at her like this.

Wearing white silk gloves, the woman raised her hand symbolically, touched Zhang Yu, nodded and said with a smile: "Hello."

As soon as their hands touched, Zhang Yu suddenly remembered that he had seen this woman there.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, and he secretly shouted: "It's her...it's impossible..."

Who was the person Zhang Yu remembered?

To put it bluntly, he has never seen this woman in person, only in photos. Otherwise, with his memory, it would be impossible for him to react now.

This woman looks so much like a woman, that woman is Pan Sheng's mother. In Zhang Yu's words, to be able to give birth to a son like Pan Sheng, his mother must not be human, and must be half-human and half-corpse like Pan Sheng.

"Why is it so similar? I saw it right..." Zhang Yu muttered to himself, but he believed in his memory, and Pan Sheng's mother was a particularly important person, so Zhang Yu was confident that he could not remember it wrong.

After introducing the elders here, Meng Xinger added: "This is my younger brother, my cousin's son."

As she spoke, she pointed to a young man next to Meng Chenhuan. The man is about the same age as Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu shook hands with the other party, and he was even more suspicious. The son of Meng Xing'er's second uncle was already in his early twenties. It was incredible why Meng Xing'er's aunt was so young.

He was interested in asking, but he also knew that this was not the right place to ask such a question. Just laughing and chatting casually.

After all, this was where the second room's people were, and Meng Xing'er didn't stay too long. She quickly expressed that she was going to her father's place and left with Zhang Yu.

After walking a short distance, Zhang Yu was sure that the person over there could not hear his voice, and then he said, "Xing'er, how old is your aunt?"

"You guys, don't you have any thoughts about my aunt?" Meng Xing'er glanced sideways at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu quickly put on a smile and said, "What can I have in mind? I'm just curious. Your cousin seems to be in his forties, and your brother is in his early twenties. Why does your aunt look so young?"

"She is not my brother's biological mother, but a stepmother. My aunt passed away last year, and my cousin married again," Meng Xing'er said.

"I said so." Zhang Yu nodded.

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The previous chapter has ended and a new chapter is about to begin. Those who remember the story of Pan Zhenhai in the previous article may have been impatient to know what happened. Don't worry, this chapter is just to fill that big hole. Ha ha ha ha.

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