A guide to getting rich

Chapter 397
Kyoto, Meng Mansion.

"Go and ask the concierge if there is any letter from me." Meng Nan ordered Jin Xiaoan who had just come in from outside.

Jin Xiaoan said with a bitter face: "My lord, I have asked three times today, it's already this hour, if there is a letter from you, it will not be sent to the mansion until tomorrow."

It was only then that Meng Nan realized that the sunlight outside the window had turned red, and before she knew it, another day was about to pass.

It only takes seven days at most to send a letter from Qingyuan Town to Kyoto, and how many seven days have passed, but there is not even a trace of the letter.

"Chen Tairen didn't reply either?" Meng Nan frowned and asked.

Jin Xiaoan shook his head: "I didn't reply, maybe I'm too busy."

Meng Nan threw the book on the table angrily: "How busy can he be? No matter how busy he is, doesn't he even have time to reply to my letter?"

Jin Xiaoan shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything else. Since the young master returned to Beijing, his temper became more and more irritable day by day.
At this time, a girl came in: "My lord, madam, please go to Fushouju to talk."

Meng Nan frowned and asked, "Did you say something?"

The girl shook her head: "I don't know."

Meng Nan sighed, got up and changed her clothes, followed the girl to Fushouju.

Fushouju is the residence of the mistress of the Meng family, Meng Nan's mother.

At this time, Fushou Juzhong didn't know Meng's mother, Mrs. Xu, and another richly dressed lady were talking and laughing over tea and gossip.

"Ma'am, the young master has arrived." The girl guarding the door saw the young master entering the yard and rushed in to report.

Mrs. Xu nodded lightly, looked sideways at Mrs. Zheng who was seated first, and said, "My son may have been away from Beijing for too long, and he hasn't gotten used to it since he came back these days. He was supposed to come to the door."

Mrs. Zheng put down the teacup in her hand, and smiled lightly: "We sisters, do we still need to say such polite words? It doesn't matter who comes to the door? As long as the children's good things can be done, it doesn't matter .”

Xu's smile was even bigger: "What you are talking about is that we are parents, aren't we all for our children."

While talking, Meng Nan entered the hall, saw that there were still guests in the hall, and hurriedly saluted: "Aunt Zheng!"

Mrs. Zheng looked at Meng Nan, and the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden, "I haven't seen her for several years. Nan'er's appearance and bearing are even better than before!"

Xu Shi laughed happily: "My sister was joking, he is still the same monkey as before, he hasn't changed much!"

Mrs. Zheng answered: "If you say it hasn't changed, my Xue'er really hasn't changed at all. It's still the same as before, and you never leave Brother Nan. Today I came here secretly. If she finds out, I will definitely pester you." follow."

Xu said with a smile: "Sister is really too, if Xue'er wants to come, bring her along."

Mrs. Zheng waved her hand: "That's great, let people know, and gossip."

Even if Meng Nan was a fool, he would know what his mother asked him to do.

The Meng family and the Zheng family have always been on good terms, and they are both quite powerful families in Kyoto. Although the overall strength of the Zheng family is currently inferior to the Meng family, the momentum in these years is still very good. His parents have long intended to let him and the Zheng family If he hadn't been away from Beijing for two years, the marriage would have been settled long ago.

Now that he had just returned to Beijing, Mrs. Zheng came to the door in person. It seemed that they were also in a hurry. Presumably they were too. The delicate daughter of the Zheng family was 15 years old two years ago, and now she is seventeen. It's no wonder that she was not in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)