May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"They all left the door open to see us?"

Xu Qigang rubbed her hair, "You only know it now."

"I know they are such an eight-woman." Sheng Ning has served these people. She would rather endure the cold and take a look. Hasn't she been here before, so curious about it?

"You were just a recruit for training. Now you are my Xu Qigang's daughter-in-law. Of course they are different." The two said as they walked: "They just want to get to know the sister-in-law, and invite them all to come home and have a meal together. You’ll be familiar with the meal. You will live here in the future, so it’s good to know more friends.

"Ok!"

Seeing her nodding happily, the smile in Xu Qigang's eyes could hardly disappear.

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At the same time in the urban area, Meng Ping's own building was brightly lit. He is indeed a genius in business. In just one year, from the accumulation of wealth in the previous period, but now it has doubled, and finally he is boldly testing the waters in the stock market. The amount of his accumulated funds has exceeded everyone's imagination. Even the brothers he met in Hong Kong admired him.

This building was just bought by Meng Ping, not in the city center, but it was true that he picked it up half a month ago and let the little fat man go through the formalities to buy it.

The whole amount was paid in one lump sum, and the street government was shocked to find out that it was the young master of the Meng family, and in the end no one dared to make small moves.

The little fat man's mind is turning fast. Before he came back, Meng Ping helped him to decorate his office as in the Hong Kong movie. At this time, several buddies, dudes who grew up together, gathered in the office.

These stinky boys have followed Meng Ping since they were young, and they have done anything naughty and mischievous. And today during the day, these people all dispatched to investigate everything about Bai Olan.

Meng Ping looked at the thick pile of materials on the desk, his eyes were red.

"Second Young Master, I didn't really see that the white swan was so vicious before."

"Do something that excludes the recruits."

"That's right, and she grabbed her sister for the university place."

"It's all trivial things." Meng Ping was impatient when he heard it, "Okay, go home at this late hour!"

"It's still a trivial matter? It's hypocritical!" Someone was puzzled, but seeing Meng Ping's face was not good, he quickly swallowed the rest of the words back.

"Oh!"

After driving away the people, the little fat man stayed with Du Xiaosong.

Sitting on the sofa, Meng Ping lit a cigar for himself and continued to vomit. The corners of Du Xiaosong's mouth twitched. Why did the Second Younger just be in his early twenties? Look at this action and smoking addiction, it is estimated that at least more than ten years.

Wouldn't he start smoking when he was ten? If this were to let the old chief know, he would be furious.

"Boss, can you really see it in the newspaper tomorrow?" The little fat man asked with a scowling eyebrow. "So exciting photos, do any newspapers dare to publish them?"

"No!" Meng Ping shook his head. He grew up in a compound, and he knew better than anyone else about the system. Besides, this is the mainland, not Hong Kong, and generally no newspapers dare to publish it.

"Then what do you do? The white swan should be exposed immediately."

"Yes!" Du Xiaosong, the honest, echoed for the first time, "it should expose her hypocrisy."

Meng Ping took a mouthful of cigarettes. "So I bought a small newspaper that was going to close down. The photo will be published on the full page of the headline, and it will spread across all the streets and alleys tomorrow morning."