Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 132 Blind Date

"Hey, little girl, you're pretty hot. I like your hot temper. Come back with me and I'll give you 100,000 a night. How about that?"

The man looked up and glanced at Meng Zhiling, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the impulse in his body had already dispelled that insignificant sense of familiarity.

Coupled with the effects of alcohol, he had long lost the ability to think normally.

"Say it again!" Meng Zhiling narrowed her eyes slightly, which showed that she was very angry.

"Okay, I'll say it again. Come back with me. One hundred thousand a night, how about that? Do you think it's too low?" The man's obscene eyes scanned Meng Zhiling's body up and down, as if he was estimating whether she was worth one hundred thousand.

Looking at his eyes, Meng Zhiling suddenly realized and finally remembered where she had seen this person.

Under the Mingyi Company Building, the man looked at himself with such obscene eyes, and then looked at Mingyi.

It was obvious that he must have misunderstood his relationship with Ming Yi at that time.

Seeing Meng Zhiling remained silent for a long time, the man said, "Girl, how is it? The fact that I, Young Master Ming, can offer a price shows that I think highly of you. Don't be so ungrateful."

"Who is Mr. Ming Sanye to you?" Meng Zhiling asked coldly, without answering.

"Master Ming San? Girl, you're quite sensible. You know what Master Ming San is called. Master Ming San is my uncle!" Ming Jian patted his chest proudly, as if Master Ming San's prestige could protect him and allow him to travel throughout the universe.

"I really don't know if he would feel sorry for you or for the pain in my hand if I beat you to a pulp!" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and suddenly wanted to experiment on Ming Jian to see how much Ming Yi could tolerate her.

After all, I said that time that I didn't want to see him again, and he really hasn't appeared in front of me for so long.

Never came to disturb myself.

"You... who are you?" Ming Jian became much more sober instantly after hearing Meng Zhiling's words. He looked at Meng Zhiling's face again, and it seemed really familiar, as if he had really seen it somewhere.

"If I say I am your aunt, do you believe it?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and wanted to insult the Ming family severely.

If the Ming family had not opposed and killed them all, how could Meng Zhiling and her family have ended up in the situation where they are separated by life and death today?

"Why do you talk like that?" Ming Jian was completely enraged. He pointed his finger at Meng Zhiling and wanted to attack her if they disagreed.

"Huh? Why do you want to fight? Wait a minute, I'll call your uncle to pick you up and take you to the hospital!" Meng Zhiling grabbed Ming Jian's fingers with one hand.

It didn't take much effort. He was in so much pain that he dared not move and could only maintain that position.

"Hello, Mr. Ming San, long time no see!" Meng Zhiling really dialed Ming Yi's number and said leisurely, increasing the strength of her hands from time to time, and Ming Jian's intermittent wails also reached Ming Yi's ears.

"Zhi Ling, what's wrong with you?" Ming Yi asked nervously after hearing a scream.

"Haha, I'm fine. The one who's in trouble is your precious nephew, so do you want to come to the hospital to take care of him? Because my hands are a bit heavy, I'm afraid I might beat him and make him paralyzed!" Meng Zhiling said seriously.

"Uncle San, save me, this woman is crazy!" Ming Jian wailed, and Meng Zhiling gave him a chance to call for help.

"Are you talking about Ming Jian?" Ming Yi frowned and cursed Ming Jian in his heart, that shameful guy.

"That should be it. He's the tall, thin and ugly one!" Meng Zhiling looked at Ming Jian with disdain and described him speechlessly.

Ming Jian looked at Meng Zhiling angrily, but he was unable to resist.

"Well, it's up to you, just don't beat him to death!" Ming Yi said calmly, not caring at all.

"Pa...ah!" Ming Yi had just finished speaking when a crisp slap sound and Ming Jian's scream came from the phone. Ming Yi didn't frown at all.

"This slap is for your disrespect for women!"

“Bang…Ah!”

"This slap is for your surname Ming!"

……

Meng Zhiling always finds a reason when slapping someone, and leaves the person speechless.

"Ah..." Finally, there was a heartbreaking sound and the crisp sound of broken bones.

Ming Jian was thrown to the ground by Meng Zhiling, and his arms could no longer move.

The sweat from the pain soaked his shirt and hair, and he collapsed on the ground exhausted.

"Okay, the address has been sent to your mobile phone. Come and pick him up!" Meng Zhiling didn't care which hemisphere Ming Yi was in. After saying that, she hung up the phone coolly.

It makes me feel relieved.

Sure enough, if you don’t move for a long time, your bones will become loose. If you move your hands, you will feel refreshed!

As soon as Meng Zhiling left, Ming Jian took out his cell phone with difficulty and dialed his uncle's number.

"Uncle San, save me!" Ming Jian cried, trying to win Ming Yi's sympathy.

But he had no idea what Ming Yi and Meng Zhiling had just said. If he knew, he would definitely not ask his third uncle for help now.

"Let me check the coordinates. Aren't you right in front of a hospital? Just crawl in. Aren't you very rich and arrogant?" Ming Yi said unhappily, then hung up the phone and turned it to silent mode to prevent that bastard from disturbing Meng Zhiling's interest in calling him.

After returning to the hotel, she sent a message to Li Yao and Yang Lan, asking them to prepare for cooperation with Angel Hospital, so that she would have to spend less time here.

Then he fell into a deep sleep, still feeling a little regretful about today's auction.

Sure enough, the next morning, Meng Zhiling was planning to go out to experience the local culture and natural scenery and finally relax.

But as soon as I walked out of the hotel, the familiar Phaeton had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Miss Meng, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to lunch!"

Gentleman Smith extended his hand and invited politely.

Meng Zhiling raised the corners of her mouth slightly, stretched out her hand and placed it on his big hand. Needless to say, the meaning was very clear.

She knew Smith would definitely come to see her again, but she didn't expect it to be so soon and so early.

Have lunch? Didn't I just have breakfast?

"Mr. Smith, just find a place to sit down. After all, you are not hungry yet!" Meng Zhiling smiled generously.

"You're so humorous!" He closed the car door, then jogged and drove the car himself. It was a typical gentleman's behavior. Meng Zhiling was almost moved.

"Miss Meng is so outstanding, she must be admired by many outstanding men, right?" The car was driving very smoothly, and on the way, Mr. Smith found some topics that were easy to approach.

"Haha, not really." Meng Zhiling lowered her head and smiled faintly, thinking in her heart, she is so jealous, who would dare to admire her and pursue her, wouldn't that just bring trouble to herself.

When Smith heard her answer, he just thought she was being modest. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that Meng Zhiling was simply perfect. There are really too few young people nowadays who are so confident and not impetuous.

"I'll introduce you to a friend later. I think you two will definitely get along well!"

Meng Zhiling also nodded slightly, thinking that the more partners she introduced, the better, and the faster MQ would rise.

The car stopped in front of a particularly elegant cafe, and Smith still opened the door for her like a gentleman.

The cafe is not big, but the environment is unique, with flowers, trees, rockery and lakes.

"The environment here is pretty good!" Meng Zhiling felt that in a country where 50% of the land area is desert, it was refreshing to have such an elegant place.

"As long as you like it."

"In the industry, you are a senior, so just call me Zhiling, no need to be so polite!" Because their relationship became closer, Meng Zhiling always felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, then I'll take advantage of my seniority and be polite. Please take a seat!" Smith pushed the chair away and motioned Meng Zhiling to sit down.

"Thank you!"

Meng Zhiling sat down, ordered a cup of coffee, and waited leisurely for the third person, and also leisurely for Smith to speak.

"Old man, if you bother me picking up girls again, I'll tear your hospital apart!"

Meng Zhiling and Smith were chatting casually when a young man's voice rang out.

Sounds very unhappy.

"Alan, does it have to be like this every time?" Smith stood up and glared at the man who came in.

The man was wearing a well-fitting suit, looking tall and straight. He did not seem as uneducated as he had just said. His brown eyes looked particularly affectionate and tender. His curly golden hair draped over his forehead. With his distinct outline and facial features, he looked like the protagonist from a comic book, handsome and compelling.

"I also want to ask you, does it have to be like this every time?" Alan looked at Smith nonchalantly, sat down in front of him with disdain, crossed his legs, and looked very disrespectful.

During the entire process, Alan didn't even look at Meng Zhiling, and his eyes even showed disgust and contempt.

"Alan, this is Miss Meng Zhiling. She saved me yesterday. As my son, shouldn't you thank your father's savior?" Smith frowned, but still did not get angry. He suppressed his anger and spoke slowly.

"Haha, the excuse you found this time is much fresher and more unconventional!" Alan raised his head, glanced at Meng Zhiling, and continued.

"Hello, Miss Meng, thank you for saving Mr. Smith. He is very rich, and he can thank you in any way you want. I have something else to do, so I'm sorry I can't stay with you!" After saying this, Alan moved his chair away.

"Sit down!" But before he could stand up, Smith pushed him back onto the chair, unable to move.

"Apologize to Miss Meng immediately for your rudeness and disrespect just now!" Smith said unhappily.

Allen and Smith looked at each other for a few seconds, but finally couldn't resist, so he raised his eyes and looked at Meng Zhiling straight in the eye.

Looking at her calmness and indifference, coupled with her strong temperament, it even overshadowed her beauty.

There was a flash of surprise, and then everything became extremely calm.

"Ms. Meng, I'm sorry for offending you just now!" Alan retracted his legs. Although he felt awkward, his attitude was obviously much better.

"fine."

Meng Zhiling shrugged and smiled generously, finally understanding that what Smith meant by introducing friends was to find a partner for her son.

I guessed the beginning, but not the ending.