Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 110 What is he doing here again?

"Then tell me about my advantages first. If I can, I would be a little interested." He Sui raised her eyebrows. As long as she heard about the opportunity to make money, she would not let it go.

"The benefit is, when MQ goes public, I'll give you 10% of the shares. How about that?"

"Fifteen!" He Sui asked for a huge sum. Although she had no idea what kind of company MQ Group was, she would maximize her own interests no matter the size of the company.

"Eleven, no more. If you learn about the predecessor of my MQ, you will know that one percent of the shares is equivalent to your salary for decades." Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows. He Sui loves money, but she loves money too. Even though she asked her, Meng Zhiling would still weigh the pros and cons.

"Okay, deal. I found out that MQ's predecessor was Ningze Pharmaceutical, which is now taken over by you and has close ties with Qiao's. MQ is now the hottest topic among you." He Sui was very efficient. During the conversation, she had already thoroughly researched MQ.

I originally wanted to find a photo of Meng Zhiling, but she had never appeared in front of the media, so I closed the webpage with regret.

She was very curious as to why the God of Death, who had clearly passed away, would appear in this world again, only with a different identity.

Just out of curiosity, she felt that this trip to China seemed necessary.

In addition, Meng Zhiling herself has a huge influence on her. In some ways, she is so popular now thanks to Meng Zhiling's investment vision back then. The collision of two geniuses has such great power.

She always felt that the relationship between her and Meng Zhiling was complementary and they appreciated each other.

When Meng Zhiling heard her say the word "deal," she was already ecstatic. "He Sui, really? When is convenient? I'll book a hotel for you right away."

"Haha, is there any need to be so anxious? How about tomorrow? Look how anxious you are." He Sui said with contempt. In fact, her heart was also surging with excitement, as if she was going to meet an online friend she had chatted with for many years. She felt a little nervous and uneasy, but more of joy.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up in person tomorrow."

"No, you idiot, you are so enthusiastic. Are you digging a hole and waiting for me to jump in? Otherwise, why are you so excited?" He Sui said vigilantly. She was definitely not joking. She always felt that Meng Zhiling should be the same kind of person as herself. It is impossible for her to give shares to others for no reason. It is impossible for her to be so enthusiastic and proactive to others for no reason, unless there is really some "conspiracy".

Meng Zhiling laughed dryly for a while, "Okay, I can't hide it from you. I want to ask you to help me manage the company because I'm not very interested in this aspect. Plus, I have too many things to do. If I do it myself, I might be a little overwhelmed." Meng Zhiling said sincerely, without hiding anything.

She knew that if she wanted to hide something from He Sui, it would be equivalent to deceiving her own heart. She was like a mirror of herself and knew everything.

"Haha, do you know how many companies want to poach me? How can you, a mere MQ, even ask for their help?" He Sui found it a little funny, but she didn't mean to laugh at Meng Zhiling. She was just being realistic.

"Well, I really don't know, but I think other companies don't have people who can attract you, let alone projects that can attract you. If you come to me, both of your wishes in life can come true. Why not do it?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and said confidently.

"Do you know my ideal in life?" He Sui was surprised at her intelligence and observation skills. Even through an international call, she could still feel what was in her heart. Perhaps this was what was called fate.

"Yes, because I have the same great ideal in life as you, that is to meet you, work with you, and let the global economy once again achieve a qualitative leap in our hands!" Meng Zhiling's mouth curled up slightly. She vaguely remembered that she was just a high school graduate at that time, and He Sui should be about the same as herself. There was half a world between them. The two girls relied on two computers to stir up the global economy. In the end, it was the two of them who helped the global economy recover. Over the years, the economy has continued to develop steadily, but it seems that

We have entered a bottleneck period again.

"You sound like I'm a little moved." He Sui smiled charmingly and looked at the man opposite her, ignoring his stern look and not taking him seriously at all.

"Action speaks louder than words, baby, come to my arms, I'm waiting for you." Meng Zhiling said in a confused tone. This is a tacit understanding between friends. Perhaps it can be said that the two of them were not even friends before, but just "netizens" because they had never met.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Zhiling was so happy that she almost jumped down from the second floor. If she hadn't seen Qiao Surong sitting on the sofa with a resentful look on his face, she would have been so confused that she didn't know where she was.

"Who are you calling? Baby and come soon, have you ever considered my feelings?" Qiao Surong glared at Meng Zhiling and turned on his jealous mode. He was always serious when he was jealous.

"Look at you, so stingy. What's wrong with me calling my friend? She's a woman!" Meng Zhiling rolled her eyes at him, sat down beside him, unscrewed the bottle of water he had drunk, and drank it without any disgust.

"Women are not good either. Looking at your disgusting look, people who don't know you would think you are popular with both men and women." Qiao Surong pouted with an unhappy look, indicating that he was hurt and needed her to coax him to be happy.

But Meng Zhiling was now immersed in the excitement of the result of her conversation with He Sui, and had no time to care about his little emotions.

"Hey, stop it. Have you eaten? I haven't eaten yet!" Meng Zhiling pouted and looked at Qiao Surong aggrievedly, thinking that she could use this trick to win his sympathy so that he would forget what happened before.

"I'm not eating anymore. I'm already full of anger. If you haven't eaten, go make it yourself." Qiao Surong pretended to be serious and glanced at Meng Zhiling's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

He thought she would come forward to comfort him, even if she just hugged him and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek, and he would immediately be satisfied. But it was obvious that he was thinking too much.

Meng Zhiling just stood up and had no intention of coaxing him at all.

Qiao Surong immediately grabbed her hand again, finally realizing that he had been a bit too harsh in his words. He asked her to cook by herself. What if she got angry? He looked at her nervously, "Meng Meng, where are you going?"

"I'm going to cook. I didn't feel hungry just now, but now I'm really hungry. Yang Lan and the others originally asked me to have dinner, but I was afraid that you would be waiting for me at home, so I turned it down. I didn't expect you had already eaten. So I'll go see what's in the refrigerator and make something simple to eat." Meng Zhiling blinked innocently, looking at the nervous Qiao Surong, feeling a little puzzled.

"Sit down, I'll go. Do you have to do it yourself in this room?" Qiao Surong looked at her unhappily, but was relieved to see that she was not angry. Then he domineeringly pushed Meng Zhiling to lie down on the sofa, and got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Only after he entered the kitchen did the smile on Meng Zhiling's face slowly change from innocent and cute to complacent. She knew that no matter how jealous or angry he was, he would not be willing to let her go. That idiot always fell into her trap.

Only the idiot in the kitchen knew this. He knew clearly that Meng Zhiling was just using a different way to make him less angry, but for the sake of her health and stomach, he was still happy to do it. He even didn't want her to go into the kitchen to smell the cooking fumes, because he felt that Meng Zhiling should sit high and mighty, always looking arrogant and asking for a beating.

Even if he fell into a trap, so what? He felt happy in his heart no matter what trap she set.

However, when Meng Zhiling had just finished eating the side dish that Qiao Surong had prepared for her, Butler Qiao knocked on the door and came in hurriedly.

"What's wrong, butler? You don't look very well." Meng Zhiling asked with concern, knowing that he must have come to find Qiao Surong. Qiao Surong was even more shameless now. He had moved all his toiletries and cloakroom downstairs. The butler lived alone upstairs.

"Miss Meng, I'm sorry to bother you." The butler managed to keep calm and greeted the future hostess politely.

Now that he saw that the young master and Miss Meng were in love, he was happy for them. In this world, it was not easy for a young master to find someone he truly loved and who was also sincere to him.

Meng Zhiling was a little hesitant to answer, thinking, "You two, master and servant, haven't you disturbed me enough?" It was also because she didn't mind being in a group anymore. If it were in the past, she might have just left if she didn't leave.

"Su Rong is in the study, you go find him." Meng Zhiling said, and continued to flip through the book in her hand. Then she found that she really couldn't concentrate on reading, because no matter whether it was a book on social security or other medical subjects, it was weak in front of her. Her brain was an infinite storage device, which was much more exciting than these books.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Surong looked coldly at the panicked housekeeper Qiao, his tone more serious than ever.

"Young Master, Mr. Hua is here. He said he must see you today before he goes back." Butler Qiao didn't want to come to inform, but he didn't dare to make the decision on his own to keep Mr. Hua at home. Moreover, with his ability, no matter what method he used, he would never be able to drive Hua Feng away.

I came to ask Qiao Surong for help because I really had no idea.

"What is he doing here? Is he bored again? Is he looking for trouble?" Every time the Hua family was mentioned, especially the old man and Hua Feng, he would get furious. He would feel like it was either you or me, and he would be left with no choice. He hated them so much that his teeth were itching, but he could do nothing about it. Even if he really had to take action, he would definitely not be able to do it.