Chapter 268: Meng Yuqing's Current Situation

Tang Xueying's reminder made Huang Jun nervous again.

After Huang Jun calmly considered it again, he called his acquaintance again. The first thing he contacted was Jiang Ning: "How is it over there, nothing happened, right?" ”

"No, it's very good. I want to invite you over for the New Year, but I can't get in touch, what did I do? Jiang Ning replied calmly and asked.

"I'm busy with a business, and I have time to get together again." Huang Jun thought about the others and replied succinctly.

Hanging up the phone, Huang Jun contacted the others, and the results were all fine.

"Grandma is a bear, what the hell is going on?" Huang Jun called Tang Xueying angrily. Or rejection.

In desperation, Huang Jun sent her a text message: "You can do it, I can't figure it out if I don't believe it, you wait, I'll go to Yanchuan immediately." If I ever let me know you lied to me, I'm going to have to swell your ass. ”

"I'm in Xinjiang now, and I have the ability to fly back in your contracted land." Tang Xueying finally replied.

When Huang Jun saw this, he simply handed over the big truck to Xue Honggang for safekeeping, and rushed back to Xinjiang by plane.

When he returned to the contracted field, Huang Jun was a little dumbfounded, Tang Xueying, a stinky girl, was no longer here at all.

Huang Jun hit him angrily: "What about you, I'm in Xinjiang." ”

"Stay there, I beg you, don't run around, okay?" Tang Xueying replied.

Listening to Tang Xueying's pleading tone, Huang Jun suppressed his anger and simply agreed: "Okay, I'm done with things outside, so I won't go out for the time being." I miss you when I have time. ”

"Hooligans!" Tang Xueying scolded and hung up the phone.

Huang Jun is really busy with things outside. Now I am waiting for the cars from all over the country to transport the psychic soil and rush to Xinjiang as soon as possible.

Huang Jun was a little excited when he thought of the big move he was playing, and even maliciously guessed what the expressions of those jade merchants were at the moment.

Syllable!

In Yanjing, in a villa outside the Third Ring Road, an old gentleman who was nearly sixty years old threw a folder on the desk in front of him.

Nie Lei and Nie Wenxin, who were standing at the table, couldn't help but shiver when they looked at their father's angry appearance.

Nie Baoguo, the helmsman of the Nie family, an old-timer in the jade world. After the Olympics, his hometown Xinjiang moved his headquarters to Yanjing.

Nie Baoguo looked at a pair of children with a pale face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "How long has it been since this happened, why did you tell me until now?" ”

"Dad, the matter of Hetian, we thought it was an accident at first. We thought about dealing with it ourselves, and who knew that it would get worse and become an irreparable situation now. Nie Wenxin looked at Nie Baoguo's face and explained in a low voice.

"So far, how much we have damaged, how many jade mines have been depleted." Nie Baoguo glanced at Nie Wenxin, sighed in a low voice and sat down and asked.

"With three billion, all the jade mines under our control have been affected, and sixty percent are facing depletion." Nie Wenxin peeked at her father's face and replied cautiously.

Nie Baoguo looked up at the ceiling, and a deep furrow appeared on his brow. He sighed, put his weak hand on his brow, and said in a low voice, "What about the others, is the loss big?" ”

"Generally above 85 percent, the jade mines in China have almost been destroyed." Nie Wenxin said.

"Why?" Nie Baoguo seemed to have thought of something, and a fine light shot out of his slightly cloudy eyes. He sat upright and took out a notebook and asked.

"It's a snake, it's small, but it has a corrosive surname. I met an eyewitness at the local police station in Wotan, Xinjiang, and he saw it with his own eyes. Nie Wenxin replied.

Nie Baoguo nodded, patted the notebook in his hand and said, "That's right, that's right." Back then, your grandfather reminded me to be vigilant at all times. There is a kind of snake, which is terrible, devouring gold and jade. I never thought that after so many years, it would reappear, and the number was still so huge. ”

"Dad, what's the matter with that snake, why haven't we heard of it?" Nie Lei interjected and asked.

"Alas!" Nie Baoguo sighed and said, "It was brought back from the universe by an omnipotent man, not a product of our earth." Wenxin, you go out and look for it. This snake has a low IQ and cannot reproduce so quickly. ”

"There must be someone behind the scenes who is instigating and guiding. If you find this person, try to persuade him and bring him over. If persuasion doesn't work, kill it. Xiao Lei, you give a notice to all parts of the group, the company transforms, and let them find a feasible industry as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm" The Nie family sisters and brothers responded and quickly retreated.

"Transformation, what for?" Nie Baoguo leaned back in his seat and pondered.

After thinking about it for a long time, he took out a gold-inlaid business card and typed it out: "Mr. Jon, when is the time to come to Huaxia?" I've found two pieces of jade that are in good condition, and I'd like you to take them a look. What, on the way to the airport, that's great, I congratulate you on your great ride. ”

On a flight from Germany to Yanjing, a handsome man with blond hair, a tall nose and a fair face looked at the photo in his hand through gold-rimmed glasses.

The photo shows a girl, wearing a pink top, smiling shallowly. The smile was so beautiful that even the roses in her hands were eclipsed.

"Yuqing, a very meaningful name. I thought you had an accident, but I didn't expect it to be Old Man Meng who played a golden cicada shell. Little girl, you can't think of it, I know your whereabouts well. I wonder if you're more beautiful now. As the man spoke, he carefully put away the photo.

Thinking back to the phone call before registration, the man picked out his glasses. Nie Baoguo wants me to go to his place to taste jade, this should be an excuse, what is the real intention?

This man is not an outsider, it is Jon of the Rothschild family that Lu Youtai mentioned to Huang Jun. He has been obsessed with Meng Yuqing for a long time.

International flights land on time at Yanjing Airport.

Jon put on his sunglasses and walked out of the airport, and the clerk who was already waiting outside hurriedly opened the door and asked him to get in the car.

The car started, drove away from the airport, and quickly rushed to Yanjing City.

"Mr. Jon, where are you going first?" The driver asked.

"Go to Nie's house and meet Nie Baoguo. What is the situation of Meng Yuqing, who still lives in the courtyard? Jon asked, fluent in Chinese.

"Yes, sir, the second master asked you to go directly to the uncle's residence, so you don't need to go to him." The driver replied.

"Hmm," Jon nodded.

Jon didn't stay at Nie's house for a long time, and when he went out, Nie Baoguo personally sent him off. Nie Baoguo seemed to be talking to Jon very speculatively, with a smile on his face.

By the time Jon arrived at Meng's house, it was already the beginning of the day.

In the evening, the Meng family's compound was very quiet.

Meng Xinglong sat in the living room, wearing reading glasses and reading the newspaper. Meng Yuqing sat across from him, holding an English book and reciting it in a low voice. From time to time, the smell of food wafts from the kitchen.

Meng Yuqing frowned, put down the English book, and completed the crescent moon with clear eyes. She stood up, walked lightly, and walked to the kitchen.

"Xiaoqing, have you finished memorizing the book?" Meng Xinglong suddenly took off the newspaper, looked at Meng Yuqing, and asked with a kind smile.

Meng Yuqing hurriedly stopped, grimaced, returned to the sofa mischievously, pouted, and said, "There is still one unit of English courses in the second semester of the third year of high school, and I feel so difficult now, it's really a headache." ”

"Old man, don't keep an eye on her, let her play for a while." Meng Yuqing's mother walked out of the kitchen with an apron and reminded Meng Xinglong.

When Meng Yuqing heard this, she immediately pricked up her ears and looked at her father expectantly.

Meng Xinglong pressed his reading glasses, glanced down at his daughter's expression, and waved his hand generously: "Go ahead, it only takes half an hour to play the game." ”

"Thank you Dad, thank you Mom, I'll eat later." Meng Yuqing jumped up and ran quickly to the second floor.

Meng Xinglong glanced at the old woman, shook his head and sighed: "Since this girl was reborn, she is completely different from before. It's a lot more lively, and my heart is not as depressed as before. Very good. ”

"It's not a good idea to take her out to see if you have the opportunity to go out and see it, so that you don't have to contact outsiders." Meng Yuqing's mother, Du Linhui, reminded.

Meng Xinglong shook his head: "No, at least not yet." She is only eighteen years old now, and she must be taught to be twenty-three. ”

Du Linhui thought about it, nodded in agreement, and said, "That's fine." The girl has mastered eighteen years of things in more than half a year, and only five years of things, that is, a few months. Seeing this Nizi living carefree, I'm so happy to be a mother. ”

"You've got time to find one for her, don't look for the right ones. She lives again, find her an honest one, just be able to live at home, what do you say? Sun Xinglong looked at the old woman and asked.

"I've got it." Du Linhui nodded.

"Mr. Meng?" Meng Xinglong and his wife were talking, and the sound of parking sounded outside the door, and then Jon's voice came in.

"How could it be him?" Meng Xinglong stood up in a panic, looked at Du Linhui and said, "You go upstairs quickly, tell the girl, don't make a sound." ”

Du Linhui hurriedly ran to the second floor.

Sun Xinglong put on reading glasses, picked up the newspaper, and shouted at the door: "Who, come in?" ”

As soon as Sun Xinglong's words fell, Jon strode in under the guidance of the nanny.

"Oh, it's Mr. Jon, please take a seat." Sun Xinglong pretended to be surprised and put down the newspaper and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Mr. Meng is polite, you can sit down." Jon learned the etiquette of Huaxia and said humbly.

Meng Xinglong smiled and said to the nanny, "Serve tea, take out my treasured tea leaves, and make a pot for Mr. Jon." Mr. Jon, have you eaten? ”

"Not yet." Jon replied, his eyes scanning the furnishings of the room. When he saw the English book on the sofa, he picked it up, flipped through it casually, looked at Meng Xinglong and said, "Mr. Meng is still learning English, your handwriting is very beautiful." ”

"Haha, a junior left here." Meng Xinglong replied with a haha.

Jon smiled, as if he was interested in English books, and slowly flipped through them.

Meng Xinglong looked at him, turning his mind to think about his intentions. It's already dark, what is he doing here? Could it be that he leaked the news, and he knew that Yuqing had come back from the dead?

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