"Ding" After a while, a notification message came from the phone.

"One million yuan has arrived in my bank card."

At the same time, a message from Kyoto was sent to Meng Yan's mobile phone.

"Meng Yan, I have bound the Qinglong Card to your mobile phone, so it will be more convenient for you to use it."

"Of course, if you decide to use this million to pay your daughter's medical expenses directly and then run away, we will receive the news immediately."

Signed, message sender: Jia Baiyuan.

"Pa." Meng Yan threw the phone aside.

It was related to his daughter's life. The moment he received the money, he actually considered paying the fee and running away, but then gave up the idea.

He, Meng Yan, is not such a person.

I just didn't expect that Jia Baiyuan had already taken this into consideration.

"As expected of an old fox." Meng Yan thought to himself.

Now I am very busy again.

Meng Yan lay on the bed for a while, then got dressed, got out of bed, and drove out of the rental house.

He wants to find someone.

One of Meng Yan's principles in dealing with things is that I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend them. Boss Zhang is wasting his one million monthly salary at this juncture. If it weren't for Jia Baiyuan's path, Meng Yan would be in trouble.

Already.

This is tantamount to wanting Duo'er's life.

He didn't want to care about the man named Zhang who wanted to die but didn't know how to restrain himself. But since he wanted to give up the one million, Meng Yan didn't mind giving him a push on the way to destruction, so that he would be exposed earlier.

The Maybach was speeding on the road, and Meng Yan recalled the scene when he met Boss Zhang just now.

"No. 1 of Longhu Villa is worth 200 million, and there are probably dozens of people in the banquet living room." Meng Yan murmured to himself, carefully recalling the scene just now.

He knew what to do next.

200 million, dozens of upper class people came to attend the ball, so there must be more people that Boss Zhang knows who did not come to attend.

So here's the problem. The dozens of stones that Meng Yan showed him when he left two weeks ago were simply not enough for him to gain such a large network of contacts.

It is even more impossible for him, Boss Zhang, to listen to Meng Yan and keep these dozens of stones for a long time, only taking out one piece every once in a while.

So Meng Yan guessed that Boss Zhang must have studied the dozens of stones that he showed him, and then got some jade stones from other places that he knew contained jade.

Otherwise, with his triangular cat skills named Zhang, he would have been exposed long ago.

So Meng Yan concluded that after Boss Zhang became famous, countless wealthy businessmen came to give him money, and he, Boss Zhang, would most likely use the money he sent to continue to snowball and secretly find those with real vision to help him.

He looks at stones.

Of course, all this is still at the stage of Meng Yan's conjecture. If he wants to prove its authenticity, he needs to find someone to verify it.

Boss Zhang has been in the jade industry for more than 20 years. He is cunning and shrewd in everything he does. You will definitely not be able to detect any clues about him using conventional means.

So Meng Yan thought of a person and an organization.

An organization spread throughout every corner of Lake City, this is a huge intelligence network that not many people can detect.

At this time, Meng Yan was driving his car towards the brain center of this intelligence network.

Kyoto.

After Jia Baiyuan hung up the phone, he took a sip of tea, put the phone aside and never mentioned Meng Yan again, chatting wordlessly with the middle-aged man in front of him who was drinking tea with him.

After about ten minutes, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but ask.

"The person named Meng Yan on the phone just now is the stone genius you said helped you win the president of the Jade Association?"

He took more and more sips of the tea in the cup, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him mysteriously, and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, a glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he became even more curious.

"I heard that the Shen family spent a lot of money this time to invite a great master of phase stone from Myanmar. They are determined to win the position of president of the Jade Association this time."

"After all, if the Shen family gets the position of president of the Jade Association again this time, then it will be a sure thing that they annex your Jia family." The middle-aged man looked at Jia Baiyuan with a playful expression, and did not avoid the possibility of the Jia family in his words.

Being annexed.

However, when Jia Baiyuan heard these unabashed words, there was no trace of anger on his face. It was obvious that the two people had known each other for a long time and had a good relationship.

"I can overpower the master of Xiangshi who was invited by the Shen family from Burma and help you Jia Baiyuan win the position of president of the Jade Association. There are no more than three such powerful Xiangshi masters among the people I know."

"And from what I heard from you two just now, Master Xiangshi seems to be very young, almost twenty years old."

The middle-aged man shook the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "I, Wang Wanshan, also want to meet such young talents."

"Master Wang, don't be ridiculous." Jia Baiyuan replied with the same smile: "The power of your Yubao Hall spreads all over the Xia Kingdom, and there are countless people who want to enter the Yubao Hall and work for your Wang family."

"These are the top talents in the Xia Kingdom's jade industry. They all have sharp heads and want to get under the threshold of your Wang family."

"For such a young man, you, the Wang family, should be so noble as to give him to our Jia family."

"Oh? Master Jia, that's wrong." Wang Wanshan retorted with a smile: "This person has the ability to push you behind the scenes to make you the president of the Jade Association. This is not a 'little young man'.

"

Hearing this, Jia Baiyuan smiled bitterly, thinking to himself that he had finally discovered such a treasure like Meng Yan. He was still holding it warm in his arms, and there was still a question mark over whether he would follow her or not.

In such a half-baked condition, someone is already trying to snatch the peach from him.

"The Wang family mainly wants to get to know someone. Do you need me, Jia Baiyuan, to help you connect?" Jia Baiyuan smiled bitterly: "And you should know his identity from the phone call I just had with Meng Yan."

"Besides, Master Wang, you should have investigated Meng Yan a long time ago." Jia Baiyuan put down the teacup in his hand.

"Hahahaha, Lao Yuan understands me." Wang Wanshan laughed loudly: "Ten years ago, the Meng family was massacred. The grandson of Shi Zhongxian, Meng Yan, who escaped by accident, is also the only descendant of the Meng family."

Wang Wanshan put down his cup and stood up, looking far into the distance to the peak of Zixiang Mountain in Kyoto, and his tone became serious.
Chapter completed!