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Chapter 1187: Only the Rich and Powerful

"However, I can't say too much. After all, Miguo isn't my biological daughter, so it's more appropriate for her biological mother to say some things." Huang Erhe picked up his teacup again.

Huang Xiaochuan understood. He was well aware of his second brother's situation. Mi Guo was brought by his second sister-in-law, Cheng Jing. Although Huang Erhe was his stepfather, he had treated Mi Guo well over the years and treated her like his own daughter. It was precisely because of this that he was hesitant to express his opinion on some sensitive matters.

"So what's your opinion?" Huang Xiaochuan asked.

"My opinion?" Huang Erhe thought for a moment: "My opinion is to wait and see, and not rush to make a decision. I've met Xiao Ji, and I think he's a good kid. He's a child with his own opinions. As long as he insists on being with Mi Guo, then this matter won't be a big problem."

Huang Xiaochuan pressed further, "What if he can't go against his mother's wishes?"

Huang Erhe was silent for a while, then said, "If that's the case, then we should end it as soon as possible."

But he immediately added, "As far as I can see, Xiao Ji isn't that kind of person. I still think highly of this kid."

Huang Xiaochuan couldn't help but laugh: "Second brother, it seems you quite like that Xiao Ji."

As the two were talking, the door to the tea room was pushed open, and Cheng Jing came to call them to have dinner.

Inside the restaurant, the whole family sat together, enjoying a lively meal.

Huang Xiaochuan suddenly spoke up: "Miguo, when are you going to bring your boyfriend, Xiao Ji, to meet me?"

Not only was Mi Guo stunned, but Cheng Jing and Huang Erhe were also taken aback. What was going on? Why did they suddenly want to see Ji Feng?

Miguo first looked at her mother, Cheng Jing, who gave her an encouraging look before she replied, "Okay, Third Uncle, I'll bring him to see you tomorrow."

Cheng Jing glanced gratefully at her brother-in-law, knowing that he was going to stand up for Mi Guo.

After dinner, Mi Guo sat in the courtyard when her phone suddenly vibrated. She picked it up and saw it was a message from Ji Feng asking if she was free in the afternoon, as he wanted to meet up.

Migo thought for a moment and replied with a single word: "Okay."

In the afternoon, Miguo said goodbye to her mother and other elders and then left.

She took a taxi to the place where she had arranged to meet Ji Feng, a dessert shop. Because she loved desserts, this was a place the two of them frequented.

When Miguo arrived, Ji Feng was already sitting inside waiting. Upon seeing her come in, Ji Feng quickly stood up and waved to her.

"You've been here for a while?" Miguo sat down opposite Ji Feng.

"No, I just arrived a little while ago." Ji Feng glanced at her and then asked, "How have you been lately?"

Migo nodded: "I'm fine. How about you? Has your mother left?"

Ji Feng said with a sigh of relief, "She's gone. If she hadn't left, I would have gone crazy."

Migo couldn't help but laugh, but the laugh quickly faded.

Ji Feng had already ordered Mi Guo's favorite desserts before she arrived.

"This little taro ball is your favorite, eat it!" Ji Feng said, pushing the little taro ball in front of Mi Guo.

"Hmm!" Migo had no appetite and fiddled with the spoon with her fingers.

Seeing this, Ji Feng said, "My mother's attitude towards you is indeed problematic. I've already told her, so don't take it to heart."

Migo kept her head down, fiddling with the spoon.

After a long pause, she looked up and asked, "Does your mother not like me?"

Ji Feng was taken aback, then quickly denied it: "No, no, it's not that she doesn't like you, she just thinks it would be better for me to go back and run the factory with them, because if I'm with you, I'll stay, so that's why she..."

Miguo bit her lip; she knew Ji Feng was telling the truth.

Then she looked at Ji Feng seriously and asked, "I want to ask you a question."

Ji Feng immediately sat up straight: "Ask away."

"What if we get married in the future, but your mother absolutely refuses to agree? What will you do then?"

Ji Feng replied without hesitation, "Marriage is a matter between the two of us, and my mother's objections are invalid."

Hearing this, Migo felt much better, but her expression remained unchanged.

"What if your mother makes a fuss about it?"

Ji Feng grabbed one of her hands: "Don't worry, by then it's a done deal, and there's no use her making a fuss. Besides, it's just the two of us living our lives from now on. We just need to focus on living our own lives well. We'll work hard together to save up for a down payment and buy a house that belongs to both of us."

Migo nodded in satisfaction: "I hope you keep your word."

Ji Feng replied decisively, "Absolutely."

Migo suddenly asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Sunday. I'm free. What's up?"

Migo looked at him and said, "My third uncle said he wants to meet you."

Ji Feng was taken aback: "Your third uncle wants to see me?" He found it strange. Shouldn't it be Mi Guo's parents looking for him at this time? Why is his third uncle here?

"Yes, it was something my third uncle brought up suddenly when the family was having lunch together today."

Ji Feng asked nervously, "What's your third uncle's temperament like? Is he similar to your father?"

Migo thought for a moment: "He might be a bit more serious than my dad. You'll see when you meet him."

"Should I buy some gifts to take with me?" Ji Feng began to think.

"No need, just send someone."

But Ji Feng felt it was inappropriate: "That won't do. How can I meet your third uncle empty-handed on our first meeting? That would be too impolite."

Migo thought for a moment and said, "Then let's buy some fruit!"

"Does your third uncle smoke and drink?" Ji Feng felt that the fruit was not presentable.

Miguo quickly waved her hand: "Third Uncle doesn't smoke, and he doesn't drink much, so there's really no need." But there was something else she didn't say: Third Uncle's family didn't lack these things at all. His family's wine cellar was full of all kinds of famous wines, and her stepfather would go and take some back every year.

Ji Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The next afternoon, Ji Feng changed his clothes to make himself look refreshed and energetic.

His roommate, seeing him like this, teased him, "Hey, Ji Feng, are you going on a blind date?"

Ji Feng replied irritably, "What blind date? Go out and meet someone."

At two o'clock, Miguo arrived. Today she was wearing a light pink dress with a beige cardigan over it, looking particularly gentle and elegant.

"Let's go!" Migo looked Ji Feng up and down, then nodded in satisfaction: "You look quite energetic."

"Really?" Ji Feng tugged at his shirt hem, sounding uncertain.

Migo smiled and took his arm: "Don't be nervous, my third uncle doesn't eat people."

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, and Miguo gave the driver an address.

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard this. That area was a famous old villa district in Shanghai, also known as the "upper class" by Shanghainese. It was said that those who lived there were either rich or noble. Could it be that Mi Guo's third uncle...?

"Should I buy some gifts to take with me?" Ji Feng began to think.

"No need, just send someone."

But Ji Feng felt it was inappropriate: "That won't do. How can I meet your third uncle empty-handed on our first meeting? That would be too impolite."

Migo thought for a moment and said, "Then let's buy some fruit!"

"Does your third uncle smoke and drink?" Ji Feng felt that the fruit was not presentable.

Miguo quickly waved her hand: "Third Uncle doesn't smoke, and he doesn't drink much, so there's really no need." But there was something else she didn't say: Third Uncle's family didn't lack these things at all. His family's wine cellar was full of all kinds of famous wines, and her stepfather would go and take some back every year.

Ji Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The next afternoon, Ji Feng changed his clothes to make himself look refreshed and energetic.

His roommate, seeing him like this, teased him, "Hey, Ji Feng, are you going on a blind date?"

Ji Feng replied irritably, "What blind date? Go out and meet someone."

At two o'clock, Miguo arrived. Today she was wearing a light pink dress with a beige cardigan over it, looking particularly gentle and elegant.

"Let's go!" Migo looked Ji Feng up and down, then nodded in satisfaction: "You look quite energetic."

"Really?" Ji Feng tugged at his shirt hem, sounding uncertain.

Migo smiled and took his arm: "Don't be nervous, my third uncle doesn't eat people."

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, and Miguo gave the driver an address.

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard this. That area was a famous old villa district in Shanghai, also known as the "upper class" by Shanghainese. It was said that those who lived there were either rich or noble. Could it be that Mi Guo's third uncle...?

"Should I buy some gifts to take with me?" Ji Feng began to think.

"No need, just send someone."

But Ji Feng felt it was inappropriate: "That won't do. How can I meet your third uncle empty-handed on our first meeting? That would be too impolite."

Migo thought for a moment and said, "Then let's buy some fruit!"

"Does your third uncle smoke and drink?" Ji Feng felt that the fruit was not presentable.

Miguo quickly waved her hand: "Third Uncle doesn't smoke, and he doesn't drink much, so there's really no need." But there was something else she didn't say: Third Uncle's family didn't lack these things at all. His family's wine cellar was full of all kinds of famous wines, and her stepfather would go and take some back every year.

Ji Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The next afternoon, Ji Feng changed his clothes to make himself look refreshed and energetic.

His roommate, seeing him like this, teased him, "Hey, Ji Feng, are you going on a blind date?"

Ji Feng replied irritably, "What blind date? Go out and meet someone."

At two o'clock, Miguo arrived. Today she was wearing a light pink dress with a beige cardigan over it, looking particularly gentle and elegant.

"Let's go!" Migo looked Ji Feng up and down, then nodded in satisfaction: "You look quite energetic."

"Really?" Ji Feng tugged at his shirt hem, sounding uncertain.

Migo smiled and took his arm: "Don't be nervous, my third uncle doesn't eat people."

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, and Miguo gave the driver an address.

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard this. That area was a famous old villa district in Shanghai, also known as the "upper class" by Shanghainese. It was said that those who lived there were either rich or noble. Could it be that Mi Guo's third uncle...?

"Should I buy some gifts to take with me?" Ji Feng began to think.

"No need, just send someone."

But Ji Feng felt it was inappropriate: "That won't do. How can I meet your third uncle empty-handed on our first meeting? That would be too impolite."

Migo thought for a moment and said, "Then let's buy some fruit!"

"Does your third uncle smoke and drink?" Ji Feng felt that the fruit was not presentable.

Miguo quickly waved her hand: "Third Uncle doesn't smoke, and he doesn't drink much, so there's really no need." But there was something else she didn't say: Third Uncle's family didn't lack these things at all. His family's wine cellar was full of all kinds of famous wines, and her stepfather would go and take some back every year.

Ji Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The next afternoon, Ji Feng changed his clothes to make himself look refreshed and energetic.

His roommate, seeing him like this, teased him, "Hey, Ji Feng, are you going on a blind date?"

Ji Feng replied irritably, "What blind date? Go out and meet someone."

At two o'clock, Miguo arrived. Today she was wearing a light pink dress with a beige cardigan over it, looking particularly gentle and elegant.

"Let's go!" Migo looked Ji Feng up and down, then nodded in satisfaction: "You look quite energetic."

"Really?" Ji Feng tugged at his shirt hem, sounding uncertain.

Migo smiled and took his arm: "Don't be nervous, my third uncle doesn't eat people."

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, and Miguo gave the driver an address.

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard this. That area was a famous old villa district in Shanghai, also known as the "upper class" by Shanghainese. It was said that those who lived there were either rich or noble. Could it be that Mi Guo's third uncle...?

"Should I buy some gifts to take with me?" Ji Feng began to think.

"No need, just send someone."

But Ji Feng felt it was inappropriate: "That won't do. How can I meet your third uncle empty-handed on our first meeting? That would be too impolite."

Migo thought for a moment and said, "Then let's buy some fruit!"

"Does your third uncle smoke and drink?" Ji Feng felt that the fruit was not presentable.

Miguo quickly waved her hand: "Third Uncle doesn't smoke, and he doesn't drink much, so there's really no need." But there was something else she didn't say: Third Uncle's family didn't lack these things at all. His family's wine cellar was full of all kinds of famous wines, and her stepfather would go and take some back every year.

Ji Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The next afternoon, Ji Feng changed his clothes to make himself look refreshed and energetic.

His roommate, seeing him like this, teased him, "Hey, Ji Feng, are you going on a blind date?"

Ji Feng replied irritably, "What blind date? Go out and meet someone."

At two o'clock, Miguo arrived. Today she was wearing a light pink dress with a beige cardigan over it, looking particularly gentle and elegant.

"Let's go!" Migo looked Ji Feng up and down, then nodded in satisfaction: "You look quite energetic."

"Really?" Ji Feng tugged at his shirt hem, sounding uncertain.

Migo smiled and took his arm: "Don't be nervous, my third uncle doesn't eat people."

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, and Miguo gave the driver an address.

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard this. That area was a famous old villa district in Shanghai, also known as the "upper class" by Shanghainese. It was said that those who lived there were either rich or noble. Could it be that Mi Guo's third uncle...?

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"Should I buy some gifts to take with me?" Ji Feng began to think.

"No need, just send someone."

But Ji Feng felt it was inappropriate: "That won't do. How can I meet your third uncle empty-handed on our first meeting? That would be too impolite."

Migo thought for a moment and said, "Then let's buy some fruit!"

"Does your third uncle smoke and drink?" Ji Feng felt that the fruit was not presentable.

Miguo quickly waved her hand: "Third Uncle doesn't smoke, and he doesn't drink much, so there's really no need." But there was something else she didn't say: Third Uncle's family didn't lack these things at all. His family's wine cellar was full of all kinds of famous wines, and her stepfather would go and take some back every year.

Ji Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The next afternoon, Ji Feng changed his clothes to make himself look refreshed and energetic.

His roommate, seeing him like this, teased him, "Hey, Ji Feng, are you going on a blind date?"

Ji Feng replied irritably, "What blind date? Go out and meet someone."

At two o'clock, Miguo arrived. Today she was wearing a light pink dress with a beige cardigan over it, looking particularly gentle and elegant.

"Let's go!" Migo looked Ji Feng up and down, then nodded in satisfaction: "You look quite energetic."

"Really?" Ji Feng tugged at his shirt hem, sounding uncertain.

Migo smiled and took his arm: "Don't be nervous, my third uncle doesn't eat people."

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, and Miguo gave the driver an address.

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard this. That area was a famous old villa district in Shanghai, also known as the "upper class" by Shanghainese. It was said that those who lived there were either rich or noble. Could it be that Mi Guo's third uncle...?