Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 211: Rich

How could Yuan Zhiyuan know that Meng Zhiling was actually playing tricks, and how could the Russian Prime Minister ask her out?

She had this thing in her hand, and she didn't know how Yuan Zhiyuan knew it, but she could guarantee that no one else knew it.

"No, no, I promise, I promise. I will send you a team of assassins when the time comes. Just take them out and don't worry about bringing them back. I will transfer half of the five hundred million to you first. I will tell you the other half after I see the things and their contents."

Yuan Zhiyuan is also a very straightforward person. As long as he doesn't have to pay too much cash at one time, he is willing to do anything. As for helping her commit murder and arson, he is also willing to do so. After all, she has to deal with her mortal enemy.

With her help, I can eliminate as many dissidents as I can, laying a good foundation for my future success.

"Uncle Yuan is straightforward. It's really easy to do business with you. I'll send you an account number right away. Once the money arrives, I promise that the things will be in your hands, and I'll personally provide the decryption!" Meng Zhiling hung up the phone with a festive look on her face. Now, she was just acquiring Ming's funds, and a noble man sent money. I hope He Sui won't scold herself for having a big appetite.

"What's the matter? Why are you so happy suddenly?" Yuan Yongkai asked curiously when he saw Meng Zhiling grinning as she walked back to the bedroom.

"Haha, wait a minute, let me take a call first." Meng Zhiling picked up the phone and looked at it. She originally thought that Yuan Zhiyuan still didn't understand something, but when she saw the number, she understood.

He couldn't help but give Qiao Surong a cocky smile, then called again, "What's wrong? He Sui, why aren't you asleep so late?"

"You haven't slept either, tell me, what did you do?" He Sui had fallen asleep, but was woken up by a text message. She was a light sleeper, so she thought about reading the content of the text message. It would have been fine if she hadn't read it, and she thought she could turn over and fall asleep again. But when she read it, she almost peed her pants. She pinched herself in fright, and then found that it was not a dream, let alone a dream within a dream, so she immediately called Meng Zhiling.

After all, she had just counted the extra money in her account, and it took her a while to count the string of zeros, and finally confirm that it was 200 million, and it was in US dollars...

"What did I do? I didn't do anything, let alone do anything to let you down. Do you think it's okay to question your boss like this?" Meng Zhiling cleared her throat and answered pretending to be unhappy.

"Meng Zhiling, stop pretending with me. Don't tell me you don't know what's going on with the extra money in my account. If you really don't know, then I'll take it for myself. You know how much I love money." He Sui didn't take her words seriously. To be honest, she really had such selfish motives.

But although she loves money, she will not touch Meng Zhiling's money. This is the tacit understanding and trust that the two of them established ten years ago.

"No, no, no, okay, okay, that was my work. I worked so hard to earn this money, so don't keep it all to yourself. I'm warning you, if you dare keep it all to yourself, I'll dig out your intestines and fry them and eat them..."

"Hey, why are you so disgusting? Do you know what's inside your intestines?" He Sui started to vomit before Meng Zhiling finished speaking. She never ate animal offal, while Meng Zhiling had always had a strong taste for food, and her favorite was pig intestines. So when she heard about digging out her own intestines and frying them, she remembered how she looked when she ate pig intestines, which was simply horrible.

"Don't try to change the subject. Listen to me. I'm going to give you these 250 million. You must make sure that within one month, all of Ming's assets are under my name. Do you understand?" Meng Zhiling ordered domineeringly. She didn't have time now. If she teamed up with He Sui, one manipulating the stock market and the other manipulating the market, she believed that within one month, at most, Ming's assets would be in her hands.

"You old man only give me this little money. Are you sure I can take over the entire Ming Group within two months?" He Sui felt like crying. She knew that this amount of money was not a small amount, but compared to the value of the entire Ming Group, it was nothing.

After all, the title of richest man is not something that can be called out.

"Okay, baby, I believe in your ability. Come on, muah. Go to bed early. Staying up late is not good for your skin, especially for someone your age!" Before hanging up the phone, Meng Zhiling did not forget to criticize her teammates, which made He Sui so angry that she almost came to her door with a knife.

But she also knew deeply that she could not beat Meng Zhiling. She saw it when they first met at the airport.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Surong domineeringly hugged Meng Zhiling into his arms and lay on the bed, not letting her toss and turn anymore, otherwise it would be dawn.

"Are you planning to acquire Ming's? Why?" He had heard a little about this matter when he was in the company today, but he hadn't had the chance to ask her yet. Judging from the content of her phone call just now, it should not be groundless.

"No reason, I just want to acquire him. Even if I don't want his life, at least his penis will be fine." Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows, which made Qiao Surong a little confused.

It seems that something must have happened between Ming Yi and her, which is why she came to this conclusion.

"Do you know what his lifeblood is?" Qiao Surong did not ask her what happened, but just retorted lightly.

"I know, but I can't do anything to his lifeblood. Although she is not a competent mother, let alone a good wife, I can't do it no matter what. After all, it was she who gave me my life, and it was because of her perseverance that I came into being. Ming's is the result of Ming Yi's hard work for most of his life. The only thing I can do is to destroy Ming's!" Meng Zhiling looked at Qiao Surong with sadness in her eyes and said with a little excitement.

"Okay, if you need anything, just tell me. At least I, your husband, have some strength." Qiao Surong kissed Meng Zhiling on the forehead with heartache.

At the same time, he also knew how stubborn Meng Zhiling was. The chance of her asking him for help was probably lower than the chance of winning the first prize in the lottery, so it seemed that he still had to add fuel to the fire from behind.

Then the two chatted for a while, talking about the grudge between Ming Yi and Meng Zhiling, and about their aunt. In short, when it was almost dawn, they both fell into a drowsy state and wanted to sleep.

"Oh my..." Meng Zhiling suddenly sat up in shock, which scared Qiao Surong.

"What's wrong? Mengmeng?" He quickly and gently asked her, thinking she was having a nightmare.

"You go to sleep first. I still have to go out for a while. Now that the money has arrived, I almost forgot about the important business while talking to you. Don't wait for me. I have to go pick up my aunt to go to the mountain to visit the Meng family's adoptive parents." Meng Zhiling looked at the wall clock. It was already past four in the morning. She went to Yuan Zhiyuan's place, and it should be about time to pick up her aunt.

"Oh..." Qiao Surong looked at Meng Zhiling who changed her clothes swiftly and could only sigh silently and shook his head helplessly. This girl really wanted to spend one day as two days. Is she really trying to kill herself?

Although people like them can work for days and nights without rest, they rely on their own energy to support themselves. Over time, not only will their energy decrease, but their body functions will also decrease. In short, a normal work and rest schedule is still beneficial and harmless.

Sure enough, Meng Zhiling knew where Yuan Zhiyuan lived without asking, and Yuan Zhiyuan was indeed waiting for her.

The whole process from handing the thing to him, decrypting it, encrypting it, and leaving took only about ten minutes.

During this period, no one was alarmed at all. Meng Zhiling was not afraid of cameras or anything like that. Since Yuan Zhiyuan was not afraid of her coming, it meant that he had been prepared for it. This matter was not a glamorous thing and could only be done in private, the more secretive the better. So except Yuan Zhiyuan, no one else knew that she had been to Yuan's house that night.

I'm afraid even Yuan Yongkai still doesn't know what his father talked about with Meng Zhiling that day.

"Why are you up so early?" Meng De woke up and turned around to see that his wife had finished dressing. He looked outside and saw that it was still dark. Usually, they would sleep until his aunt made breakfast before getting up and washing up slowly. Why was she so abnormal today?

"I can't sleep." Lin Jun said lightly, without even looking at Meng De while speaking.

"Haha, you, really, your daughter is not used to being away for just one day. Don't worry about Xiaoyu. When she went abroad to study before, she went even farther away. How could she not be used to seeing you?" Meng De couldn't sleep either, so he got up slowly and planned to wash up.

After all, there was suddenly one less person at home, and he seemed to feel a lot more lonely. He always felt something was wrong, but he still comforted Lin Jun.

Lin Jun smiled faintly, "It's okay, you'll get used to it in a few days!" His tone was light, and that hint of sadness really seemed like the truth.

During breakfast, Meng De kept chattering. In short, it seemed as if he was more reluctant to let Meng Yu get married, while Lin Jun just responded lightly and didn't say much.

After breakfast, Lin Jun pushed the bowl and chopsticks aside and said, "I have an appointment with Zhiling to go shopping today. You can go wherever you want later. I won't eat at home today." After saying that, he went downstairs.

"That's good. It seems that you and Meng Zhiling get along well." Meng De said lightly. For some reason, there was always a sense of awkwardness in the last sentence.

Lin Jun did not speak to him and remained as indifferent as ever. Anyway, this attitude had existed for a lifetime. Meng De also smiled self-deprecatingly, having long been accustomed to it.

Sure enough, not long after, Meng Zhiling appeared in front of the Meng family's villa, and surprisingly, it was her uncle's mother who opened the door to the yard herself.

"Are you ready? Let's go." Meng Zhiling saw that her aunt was already dressed neatly. The black dress highlighted her elegant temperament. Compared with her own casual outfit, it was much more solemn and formal.