Chapter 685 I am Wang Meng 2
Listening to QQ music, it’s another beautiful day.
When Wu Xie came out, he ordered Wang Meng's lemon chicken feet and a pot of braised food.
Wang Meng was so angry that he became like a puffer fish and punched twice from behind.
I kept telling myself that it was okay and I could get it reimbursed.
Report more, it’s all his money.
Wu Xie ate even more happily as he listened to the voices behind him.
Second uncle's money is his money.
Sure enough, the things you snatch away are delicious.
Wang Meng: . . .
Boss, just wait and see, your good uncle will cheat you to death.
It will turn you into a sloppy puppy and chase you like a husky, fooling you every day.
In fact, if he wasn't afraid of being sunk into the West Lake by the Wu family, he really wanted to ask Wu Xie, do you have a disease that makes you feel uncomfortable when you don't know something?
After all, Wu Xie doesn’t usually have so much curiosity.
How come it mutates as soon as it lands?
Otherwise, the Wu family is so powerful. They are not only good at training dogs, but also at training people.
There is no sense of disobedience at all.
Forget it, other people’s affairs have nothing to do with him.
It’s all the Wu family’s fault. It has nothing to do with him.
It’s better for him to work honestly.
The working spirit of a worker.
Erjing text message: The boss had a plate of braised food and chicken feet, the total cost was 88.
Erjing: . . . .
He is not a supermarket cashier. Never mind. Just transfer the money. It has been more than a year. I should get used to it.
He is also a worker.
But he has a lot of money.
Because he was risking his life.
Wang Meng was still very satisfied after complaining.
After all, reincarnation is a technical job. Compared to the Wu family, being an orphan is pretty good.
According to his observation, the boss himself is not an unlucky person, but he should be unlucky and lose money in his fate.
But the overall problem is not big.
But after being processed and enlarged by the Wu family, there were many problems.
If Uncle Jiu were here, the Wu family would have been exposed for all the evil and crooked ways there were.
Artificial evil attractor.
But the eldest brother will like it very much.
With such a good bait, many cute little ones will become his zombie army.
What a monster!
He was sighing when a lazy voice came over.
"Wang Meng, you can stay at the store. I'm going to take a walk around West Lake."
"Good boss."
The boss must have eaten too much.
Wang Meng looked at the computer interface. He was still replying to his wife.
He complained about his boss's family in every way.
But he cleared the record every time, and he didn't know what he said.
After all, we can't let the Wu family see us.
Anyway, the master said that all the mistakes are other people's fault and have nothing to do with him, so don't take everything on yourself.
The boss is not here.
His wife asked him what he would do if it were him.
He replied that it was very simple. Just put enough money into the card and then leave Zhejiang for other provinces. After all, the boss’s family only had influence in Hangzhou, not in other provinces.
My wife replied, and then what.
Wang Meng curled the corners of his mouth in a naughty way.
Of course, they would report it to every government department. Even if they could suppress it with good connections, there would always be mortal enemies. Different factions would want to bring down the other.
If you don't deal with it, someone else will. This is the advantage of mass messaging.
If you want to get promoted and get a raise, this is the opportunity.
Whether you can make a fortune depends on luck.
It’s different with group messaging, it’s definitely going to work, there are always people who want to improve.
This is a big case involving a huge amount of money. There must be dead people among these antiques.
This is criminal.
The tomb robbers started with a sewing machine and a peanut meal.
But would this be too much?
Wang Meng chuckled and typed very quickly.
It's too much. When you manipulate other people's lives, when you attack a own flesh and blood, how can it not be excessive? In essence, it is the same as the ancient nobles who killed their family children in order to achieve immortality.
Compared to slaves, servants, and blood relatives, they were just higher-level burial objects.
You won't be soft-hearted just because someone is nice to you, but you won't be soft-hearted even if someone is nice to you.
Still push you into the fire pit.
Just smiling.
We all look at the results.
The other party was silent for a long time, and then went offline.
After deleting the records, Wang Meng made tea and read novels.
The novel "Sword Immortal" is great to read. The hero and heroine are both engaged in their careers. I don't think they have love, only a strong desire to win. I understand that it was written for the purpose of passing the review.
Beijing, Xie family.
Xie Yuchen really didn't expect that after trying out an online romance, he would end up finding out such a big secret.
Not only his own, but also those of his childhood friends.
Just outrageous.
Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.
Inadvertently insert willows and willows.
By the way, his note is also wife.
Wang Meng: .
Xie Yuchen's head was buzzing. It didn't matter. He might as well play the long game and catch the big fish. If he knew so much information, he could still be fooled by others.
He is not Xie Yuchen.
As for what his wife said about seeing it in a dream, he half believed it and half didn't.
After all, there are people in the world who have memories. That child who lived in the mountains and had no TV or telephone and had never been to school could speak eight languages and said that he was a diplomat in his previous life. He knew handwriting, names of people, places, and many private things that happened in another place.
So the wife is most likely that kind of person, who just forgot everything and thought it was a dream.
If someone was deliberately trying to deceive him, there would be no need for that.
But everything needs to be verified.
"Heiye, come over here to discuss business."
When Hei Xia Zi heard this, he was like, wow, this is a big customer, he's generous with his money, I can go.
"Mute, I'm going to go out for a moment. The food is in the pot. Eat it while it's hot."
Zhang Qilin glanced at the blind man and indicated that he understood.
He was not hungry yet, so he continued to bask in the sun.
The black bear knows at a glance that there is nothing he is not hungry for. As long as there are big chicken legs, everything tastes delicious. He will not be hungry if there are shredded pork with green peppers.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
The main thing is, no matter how good something is, if you eat too much of it, you won’t want to eat it anymore.
Anyway, blind people never blame themselves.
But when you come back later, bring a big plate of chicken for the mute, braised chicken nuggets, forget it, this way he will have to pay for it.
It’s better to let the chef at Huaerye’s house cook for him. He can take it away for free and it tastes good. The mute is also happy. It’s perfect.
Xie Yuchen: . . . . .
So this is why Hei Xia Zi read out the menu as soon as he arrived.
He waved his hand for the monk to go down and prepare.
In the study.
"Hei Ye can answer my question now, right?"
"Okay, okay, Master Huaer, I'll clearly mark the price, and I won't cheat anyone."
"I want to know about the affairs of the Old Nine Gates and the transactions they had in the past. I want what cannot be found, not what can be found."
As soon as Xie Yuchen finished speaking, Hei Xiazi's eyes changed. He was indeed the smartest person in the Nine Gates.
But. . . .
"If what Hei Ye says satisfies me, money is not a problem. I can solve any problem between you and him."
"I just want to know the debt owed by the Nine Sects. I don't care if they haven't paid it back yet. I will pay back the debt owed by the Jie Family."
To be honest, when he heard what Mengmeng’s wife said, he felt uncomfortable and sick all over. He didn’t want to owe a debt of conscience, even if it was not his.
He just needs Hei Ye's answer.
Hei Xia Zi looked at the study.
"If it were a different place, wouldn't it be nice to accept the answer?"
"I accept."
With a click, the door of the secret room opened.