Wang Mengxin knew that if Zhai Qingliang helped her father, her father's pharmaceutical business in Ninghai Province would be ruined. Because no one dared to do business with her father anymore, she had no friends in this business.

But she has no choice, if she doesn't recover the money, her father will be sued by the bank, the Wang Group is gone, and her father may go to jail. Listen to his father, if he sees that the Wang Group is bankrupt, he will commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Alas, Dad is such a character, when he sees that there is money to be made, he will desperately throw that money into it, thinking about making a lot of money. More than a dozen hospital directors called last night, and many more did not, but they all took action of not paying and not receiving goods, which had the same effect as not calling.

"Xiao Wang, you don't have to thank me, I'm just asking what the situation is. In addition, I am going to the Yenching Ministry of Health for a meeting in the next two days, and I will ask people to ask about it in a few days. Zhai Qingliang said.

"Ah, how many days late?" Wang Mengxin was scared. "Director, can you help me ask today? The day after tomorrow, the bank is going to sue my dad, and we can't afford to delay. ”

"Why is it so urgent? Is there anything in it? "Zhai Qingliang is not a fool, he has never seen such a anxious bank to collect debts.

"Alas, we have offended some people." Wang Mengxin said helplessly.

Zhai Qingliang suddenly remembered that Wang Mengxin seemed to know Mo Zhitao, when he was in Qingmei City, there were still rumors about Wang Mengxin and Mo Zhitao? "Alas, so be it, I'll help you ask now, I won't do anything that violates principles." Zhai Qingliang said.

"Thank you, Director." Wang Mengxin said happily.

About ten minutes later, Zhai Qingliang called Wang Mengxin. "Xiao Wang, I have already inquired, and the director of the hospital replied, saying that he didn't know about this matter, and they would ask what the situation was. However, they all said that money was very tight during this time, and they might have to wait before they had the money to pay. Zhai Qingliang said.

"Is that so?" Wang Mengxin was anxious. It is normal for hospitals to delay money sometimes, and some hospitals have also delayed the sale of pharmacists for several years, and no one can say for sure about this kind of Tai Chi. Not to mention that people just drag you for a month and a half, and you can't do anything about them.

"Well, that's it." Zhai Qingliang was also a little annoyed, he had hinted to him over there, but it was still businesslike over there, and he couldn't help it.

"Thank you." Wang Mengxin said.

"I can't help you with anything, you don't have to thank me." Zhai Qingliang hung up his phone.

Wang Mengxin was helpless, she was so stupid. Those hospital directors saw that Fang Quanhui's face was bigger than Zhai Qingliang's, how could they listen to Zhai Qingliang? Deliberately dragging out the time can bring down the Wang Group.

Alas, Dad believed in Fang Quanhui too much, thinking that those hospitals paid quickly and desperately took medicine, and now something happened to put the Wang Group in crisis.

I'll think of something else. Wang Mengxin thought in her heart. After she became the deputy head of the district, she knew more people, and she saw which boss was willing to transfer some money to the Wang Group, and then she would help her father introduce her. Wang Mengxin took her mobile phone and started calling.

After Mo Zhitao and the others came to Yanjing's villa, Mo Beibei and others drove over to pick him up and Old Man Qing. After they got into the car, the car ran towards the Wumeng.

In the car, Mo Beibei said: "Mobu, you haven't been back for a long time." ”

"yes, there's a lot going on." Mo Zhitao said helplessly.

"You'd better come and stay for a few days a month so people don't gossip." Mo Beibei reminded Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "I'll try my best." If Wumeng thinks I'm not fit here, you can let me quit. "Anyway, now that he has a strong strength, he has the protection of the Martial Alliance or not, and he doesn't have anything.

"Mobe, that's not what I meant." Mo Beibei said anxiously. "You can't say that to the elders, lest everyone lose face."

Mo Zhitao didn't speak, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the car seat. The car has been specially modified, and they can't see the outside from the inside, so they just close their eyes and recuperate.

Mo Beibei saw that Mo Zhitao didn't speak, and she couldn't say anything more. Alas, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this is true of the Wumeng, and the same is true of them, where there is struggle.

After Mo Zhitao and the others arrived at Wumeng, he and Old Man Qing got out of the car. As soon as Mo Zhitao got out of the car, he saw the car uncle standing there.

When Uncle Che saw Mo Zhitao, his eyes showed surprise. However, he didn't say anything, just said to Mo Beibei: "Beibei, are you back?" ”

"Yes, we're back." Mo Beibei said with a smile. "Uncle Che, thank you for your hard work."

"Hehehe, how can we be people like us at the moment. On the contrary, it is only because you are often out on tasks that you are hard. Uncle Che shook his head and said.

Mo Zhitao also looked at Uncle Che in surprise, because just now Uncle Che used his internal force to test his strength, and he could feel Uncle Che's martial arts. At the end of the eighth level, my God, what is going on with Wumeng? Even the uncle who watched the car, his martial arts were all in the late eighth level, what kind of concept is this?

With the strength of Mo Zhitao and them, if everyone doesn't use their internal strength, they can't feel the strength of the other party. But Uncle Che used the aura of internal force to test Mo Zhitao, so they could know each other's strength.

"Uncle Che is good." Mo Zhitao greeted Uncle Che. For powerful people, Mo Zhitao is still very respectful.

"You're Mo from the Medical Department, aren't you?" Uncle Che asked with a smile.

"Yes." Mo Zhitao nodded.

Uncle Che said: "Mobu, don't be polite, I'm just a subordinate." ”

"Uncle Che, why did you say that, your work is hard." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Mobu, let's go see the elder first, the elder has just explained." Mo Beibei said to Mo Zhitao.

"Yes, let's go." Mo Zhitao nodded.

Mo Beibei took Mo Zhitao and walked towards the Elder's Building, while Old Man Qing ran towards the practice room. It's rare to come back once, and the old man Qing won't let go of such a good opportunity to practice.

Uncle Che looked at Mo Zhitao's distant back, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Mo Zhitao and the others came to the door of the Elder's Building, and Mo Beibei said to the Elder Uncle: "Uncle Gate, the elder asked Mo Bu to come over for something." ”

At this time, Uncle Men opened his eyes and looked at Mo Beibei: "You go." ”

"Oh?" Mo Beibei was strange, Uncle Men hadn't said anything before, unless the elder wasn't inside, he didn't speak. It was the elder who called her just now and said that she was waiting for Mo Zhitao in the elder building, so the elder must be here.

But what does it mean that the door uncle told them to leave? But Mo Beibei didn't dare to ask more, she said to Mo Zhitao: "Mo Bu, let's go back first." ”

"Go back?" Mo Zhitao was stunned for a moment, but Mo Beibei said so, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Who let Mobe go?" Uncle Men made another sound.

"Uncle Gate?" Mo Beibei didn't understand what was going on.

Uncle Men said slowly: "I told you to go to Beibei, not to ask Mo Bu to go." Didn't you hear me clearly when I told you to go, not you? ”

"I, I was too nervous just now." Mo Beibei stuck out his tongue and said mischievously. Then Mo Beibei turned around and walked to the back, Mo Beibei used internal force, and after a while, her figure disappeared in front.

"Mobu, you go in, the elders are waiting for you inside." Uncle Men said to Mo Zhitao unhurriedly.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Men." Then Mo Zhitao walked inside.

Every time Mo Zhitao came over, he could feel that there was an indescribable tense atmosphere here, and as for what it was, he didn't know. Anyway, when he came once, he felt pressured.

Now, when Mo Zhitao walked inside, especially when he passed by Uncle Men's side, there was a pressure pressing on his body, so that he had to secretly use his internal force to resist.

Of course, the pressure is not very strong, as long as Mo Zhitao secretly uses his internal strength to stabilize his mind, he will be fine.

After Mo Zhitao entered the inside, the door uncle who was leaning on the edge of the pillar opened his eyes, and his face showed a surprised expression like Uncle Che.

After Mo Zhitao entered the inside, he saw the two elders playing Go inside, this special way of playing, Mo Zhitao did not dare to try, so as not to be embarrassed.

"Hello two elders." Mo Zhitao smiled and arched his hand at the black and white elders.

"Zhitao, you're here." Elder Black said. "It's been a long time since you've come to see us? We thought you didn't take the Wumeng seriously? ”

"Alas, how can there be, there are a lot of things now, and there are many enemies, I'm afraid that I won't have the life to come to see you." Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face.

Elder Bai raised his head and looked at Mo Zhitao and asked, "How many enemies are there?" What enemies do you have? ”

"Now it's mainly Black House and Liuhua Valley, the last time I was in the Emei faction, they teamed up and almost killed me." Mo Zhitao was deliberately scared. "Two elders, you can be our master."

"Black House and Liuhua Valley join forces?" Elder Black asked with a frown. "Do you have proof?"

"No, they all cover their faces." Mo Zhitao said helplessly. If I have evidence, do I still have to make a small report here? I made a big report early in the morning and asked you to send someone out to encircle and suppress them.

Elder Bai said, "If there is no evidence, it is useless for you to say anything. ”

"Alas, I'm really miserable." Mo Zhitao said. "Elder, otherwise, you send me ten eighth-level masters, otherwise, I will be killed by others."

"Mo Zhitao, don't pretend to be suffocated there." Elder Black glanced at Mo Zhitao angrily, "Don't think we don't know, your current strength is in the late stage of the eighth level, and there are ten eighth level masters around you, you have such strength, and others dare to provoke you?" ”

"Elder, how do you know that my strength is in the late eighth level?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely. He has always tried his best to hide his strength, but he just doesn't want others to know too much. It seems that the strength of these two elders is also above the late eighth level, alas, the Wumeng is really the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger.