But think about it for a moment, with Brother Dong’s wealth, what kind of beauty can he want?

Is it possible to destroy one's fame in a short time? And to seek death in a foreign country where influence cannot reach?

There are so many doubts!

Therefore, Meng Lang was more inclined to believe that it was either deliberately designed or the price could not be agreed upon...

Ahem! Of course, it's not up to him, Meng Lang, to care about other people's character.

He still has a good impression of Brother Dong. After all, a noble son from a poor family is still high-tech, which is much better than a guy like Xu Jinsong, who is greedy for wealth and has no mercy.

Even if it was not for the sake of friendship with his compatriots, but to prevent him from throwing me abroad, Meng Lang felt it was necessary to remind him.

As for whether to listen or not, he has already done his job anyway.

As expected, after listening to Meng Lang's words, the two of them looked at each other with strange expressions.

Seeing that this young man drank a lot, I am afraid he is not talking while drinking, right?

What scene have we not seen before?

Are you actually following the same tactics as our Feng Shui physiognomist?

"Ahem! What are the three of you talking about?" Hu Yifei suddenly came to the three of them and interrupted.

Meng Lang turned around and suddenly found that Mr. Qu, Mr. Bao and Yan Weiwei were all staring at this side with strange eyes.

They had long noticed Meng Lang's somewhat "rash" chatting behavior.

Many people are still secretly complaining that this young man really doesn't know what the world is up to. The social circle also pays attention to gradual progress and equality of status.

You went up there rashly, weren't you trying to tease me by force?

I thought that this guy would soon be asking for trouble and leave. Unexpectedly, the three of them talked to each other and seemed to have a good conversation?

Brother Dong and Mr. Yu looked shocked from time to time by what the young man said, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

This is a bit surprising.

How big of a business must it be to be able to shock even a big boss of this level?

Mr. Bao secretly thought, did he make a mistake just now?

Hu Yifei was also a little confused.

For these two people, even he only stayed with the last one. This time he was purely entertaining them on behalf of his father.

Being far away, he couldn't hear what the few people were talking about, but he was a little worried about how he would end it for him if Meng Lang bumped into these two without a look.

At this time, seeing Brother Dong's two expressions looking very strange and a bit unhappy, he quickly came over to save the situation.

"Oh, it's nothing. I drank a little too much and accidentally made some drunken remarks. I hope you two won't be offended, haha!"

Meng Lang said with a smile, then stood up and said goodbye.

"I'm too drunk. I'm afraid I'll lose my temper if I stay any longer. So I'll take my leave first and thank Mr. Hu for his warm hospitality."

After saying that, he didn't care about everyone's reaction and walked out of the box without caring about himself.

All the spoilers for this drama have been spoiled, so what are you still doing?

As for the effect of this trip...

Gotta let the bullets fly for a while...

"Hey! Wait!"

Meng Lang turned around and saw Yan Weiwei chasing after her.

"Okay, little Mencius, you dare to show off to such a big boss, you have the courage!" Yan Weiwei patted him on the shoulder.

"How do you know I came here to show off?" Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.

"Come on, your expression is exactly the same as when you arrested Yuan Li at the police station and when you exposed me for following you!

Just two words to show off!"

"Uh... is it so obvious?" Meng Lang was a little embarrassed.

What you have to overcome is your vanity, your desire to show off, and your cleverness that always wants to be in the limelight...

Meng Lang reflected on himself for a moment, and then blamed his fault on drinking too much...

"You are observing very carefully..." Meng Lang stared at her with strange eyes.

Having someone read my micro-expressions makes me feel a little complicated.

This Yan Weiwei is indeed a powerful opponent in the perception system!

"Then who makes me a martial arts practitioner!" Yan Weiwei was a little proud.

"Although I can't tell the size at first glance, but if you observe others, they have been trained since childhood.

Sometimes I don’t need to see the opponent’s movements, just by looking at his expression and eyes, I can judge the timing of the opponent’s move.”

so smart?

Then if you train yourself and use "brain overclocking", can you dodge the shooter's bullets through prediction?

More realistically, can you avoid the "assassin's" embroidery needle?

Uh... the other party seems to be wearing a mask...

Gan!

"You're not going back? Is the business deal over?" Meng Lang looked at Yan Weiwei strangely.

"Well! I've heard almost everything I need to hear. It's boring to stay here any longer. I don't like this kind of situation."

"Oh! What project are you talking about?" Meng Lang asked curiously.

"There are currently two projects, one is Mr. Bao's car-making project, and the other is Mr. Qu's film investment.

If nothing else, my junior brother should be able to choose an investment from among them, and then I will just follow the investment without any thought.

Judging from Junior Brother’s intentions, he seems to be more inclined towards Mr. Bao.”

"Well...how much are you going to invest?"

"Twenty million, that's all my wealth."

"Oh..." Meng Lang was thoughtful.

Yan Weiwei glanced at him and found that the expression on this guy's face had not changed at all, and couldn't help but snorted.

"Why, do you look down on me with two million? Yes, I have seen rich women with billions, so naturally they look down on us who have tens of millions."

Yan Weiwei was talking about Gao Yuan, of course.

"Nonsense!" Meng Lang retorted righteously.

What does it mean to look down upon those who have seen tens of millions when they have seen billions...

I don’t like billions of dollars!

"I just think that Mr. Bao's project is a bit uncertain. If you want to invest, you'd better be as cautious as possible."

Yan Weiwei looked at him strangely.

"You didn't even hear the specifics of the project, and you just said that the project was unreliable. What's the basis for that?"

The basis is of course that he is not even qualified to be on the list of friendly sponsors, so he has obviously been eliminated by history!

"Let me count with my fingers..."

"speak English!"

"Oh!" Meng Lang thought for a while and said.

"The one I bought before was just an idol fanni, you know, right?

What do you think of this car? It is sufficient for transportation and the price is cheap. However, I have inquired about the price and found that most of it is subsidized by the state and the technical content is too low.

In case the state subsidies are reduced by then...

When the tide recedes, you will find out who was swimming naked..."

Yan Weiwei didn't quite understand, but she nodded slowly.

"Okay! I'll crush you this time!"

"You trust me so much?" Meng Lang was a little moved.

"Who told you to be so cunning! You almost don't miss any bad words!"

"Well……"

Meng Lang was speechless, but he still asked one more question.

"Then what is the name of the movie Mr. Qu is planning to make?"

"Hmm...it seems to be called something...by the way! 'Flying Life'?"
Chapter completed!