At this time, the person being called on Meng Yan's cell phone was Nightingale.
"Xiao Zhang, are you lying to me?" Feng Yu pointed at the name on Meng Yan's phone with a trembling finger, and said to Meng Yan in a horrified tone.
"Boy, you can't fool me with your tricks! How can you recognize the nightingale even though you are such a coward? Hahahahahaha."
Feng Yu's laughter could not hide the fear in his voice.
Looking at Feng Yu's appearance, Meng Yan nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Nightingale's reputation was really useful, just talking to her could scare people out of their wits.
"Am I lying to you? You can ask the person on the other end of the phone when the call is connected later, won't you know?" Meng Yan said.
Just as he was talking, the communication on the other end of the phone was immediately connected, and a woman's voice with a soft and pleasant voice came.
"Hello? Is this Mr. Meng? What do you want to do when you call me at this time?"
"It's okay if you just want to chat. I'm just about to have dinner. If Mr. Meng is willing, I will send a car to pick you up now and have dinner with me."
The nightingale's voice on the phone was gentle and sweet, and after she finished speaking, there was a chuckle.
However, in Feng Yu's opinion, this sound was like a note of urgency.
It was the nightingale himself. Feng Yu heard the nightingale's voice.
And it seems that Nightingale's relationship with Meng Yan is not only acquaintance, but also a close friendship.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu's back broke out in cold sweat.
"Hey Meng Yan, why don't you speak?" There was no sound coming from the other end of the phone, and Nightingale's tone suddenly became a little lighter.
Meng Yan stared at Feng Yu in front of him without saying a word, smiling and saying nothing.
Seeing Meng Yan's unwillingness to speak, Feng Yu had no choice but to speak.
"Um, Miss Nightingale, is this Miss Nightingale?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then Nightingale changed her attitude and heard her cold voice.
"Who are you? Why do you have Meng Yan's cell phone in your hand?"
"Let me tell you, no matter who you are, you must have heard of my reputation as a nightingale."
"Mr. Meng is my distinguished guest. If you dare to hurt him even a little bit, as soon as you step into northern Myanmar, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Feng Yu was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
"Miss Nightingale! Absolutely not, I definitely did not offend Mr. Meng!" Feng Yu quickly defended.
"Mr. Meng is next to me now. I am Feng Yu, the jade master of the Li Guild. Miss Nightingale, we have met before!"
"Feng Yu?" Nightingale's confused voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I don't know."
"But since Mr. Meng is safe and sound at this time, I naturally won't blame you. Let him answer the phone now."
Hearing this, Feng Yu raised his head and looked at Meng Yan with pleading eyes.
Get rid of this plague-like guy quickly.
"Hey, Miss Nightingale, how are your injuries?"
Meng Yan took back his cell phone, stood up, and asked Nightingale on the other end of the phone.
"I told you not to call me Miss Nightingale, just call me Nightingale." Nightingale's displeased voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Thanks to Mr. Meng, who pushed me aside before the explosion, my body is now fine."
"I can go out and gamble with stones with Mr. Meng at any time."
Meng Yan felt relieved after hearing this: "Okay, I just called to confirm your physical condition. Since you are fine, I will hang up."
"Meng Yan, you finally called me once, wait a minute..."
Meng Yan didn't give Nightingale a chance to continue chatting and closed the phone with a snap.
Ever since he rescued Nightingale from the explosion, Meng Yan felt that the way she looked at him had changed. If he continued chatting like this, God knew what tricks she would set for him.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Yan looked at Feng Yu who was scared out of his wits on the ground, smiled slightly, squatted next to him again, and asked.
"Mr. Feng, can we be reasonable now?"
"Okay, okay!" Feng Yu's voice was panicked.
"What Mr. Meng says is whatever he says, and you are the reason here!"
Nightingale's reputation in this area is known to everyone. He, Feng Yu, seems to be from the Li Jade Guild, and he appears to be very prosperous.
But in fact, compared with the people inside, in the final analysis, I am just a monitor that can be replaced at any time for the big boss, and cannot be compared with the importance of Nightingale.
If he offends Nightingale and causes a conflict, his big boss will not hesitate to replace him and throw him into the Yi River to feed the fish.
At this moment, after hearing about Meng Yan's close friendship with Nightingale, the way he looked at Meng Yan completely changed.
This person is someone you can't afford to offend. If you want to survive, you have to please him.
After hearing what Feng Yu said, Meng Yan smiled and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, since Mr. Feng wants to be reasonable, I, Meng Yan, will naturally not make things difficult for you."
"Do you still want these rough stones?" Meng Yan asked Feng Yu, pointing to the pair of rough stones he bought not far away.
Feng Yu quickly shook his head like a wavy drum: "No, no! As long as Mr. Meng is willing, there is no problem in taking all the rough stones in the factory. I will pay for Mr. Meng!"
"That's not necessary, as long as Mr. Feng doesn't cause any more trouble." Meng Yan responded.
Then Meng Yan turned his head and looked at Zheng Jinguo, who was sitting next to him, and continued to speak to Feng Yu.
"Mr. Feng, I still have some business to discuss with Boss Zheng. If Mr. Feng wants to stay here, it will naturally be your will, and I will not interfere."
"But I still hope Mr. Feng can avoid it."
In the final analysis, this pile of rough stones is just the capital accumulated to buy three pieces of high ice. The next step is to select three pieces of high ice jade from Zheng Jinguo's collection.
In this kind of business involving acquaintances in a small circle, Meng Yan naturally knows that the fewer people who have nothing to do with the rules, the better.
Besides, Meng Yan himself didn't like Feng Yu very much.
Upon hearing this, Feng Yu immediately understood the meaning of Meng Yan's words and said hurriedly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, since Mr. Meng wants to discuss something with Boss Zheng, please let me, Feng, not disturb you."
Meng Yan smiled and nodded.
"Remember, the employees at this site can tell about what happened here today, but you can't. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Feng Yu was frightened and agreed immediately without even thinking about it.
"I won't say a word about what happened today. I'm leaving now!"
After Feng Yu finished speaking, he ran out of the factory, leaving the two followers who were following him here without a care.
