Sister Dali went to wash the incense, and Meng held the door of her room and fell into deep thought.

The marmot brother didn't know where he went, Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce didn't know where they went, Meng Lang just moved here and didn't know where to put things like nails and screws that could repair the door, and he was not good at probing the location of non-creatures.

At the same time, he didn't want to put the door with gold - living in the same suite as Zhang Wei was too irresponsible for his own door.

Even if he knew that Zhang Wei would never take it, but Meng said that he couldn't accept the fact that he was staring at his door every day and drooling.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the interesting scene he had seen and heard when he met Zhao Haitang before, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he ran downstairs.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

"Who?" A black-faced man in a yellow tights COS Bruce Lee opened the door.

Meng Lang smiled politely: "Hello, I am a new resident living in 3602 upstairs of 'your', my name is Meng Lang." I came here today to borrow a toolbox and say hello to my neighbors by the way, what is this handsome guy called? ”

Bruce Lee Coser frowned slightly when he heard the word "you", and then quickly disappeared.

He smiled and replied, "New neighbors? Hello hello, just call me Xiao Hei, I'm very familiar with your people upstairs, I have the toolbox here, you wait for me to get it for you. ”

Then the door was closed.

Two minutes later, Xiao Hei's door opened again, and a hand carrying a toolbox handed it out: "The things are here, you can take them, it's okay no matter how late." ”

"Then thank you, Xiao Hei, I will invite you to dinner another day." Meng Lang left a meaningful smile and turned upstairs, Coser Xiao Hei looked at his back thoughtfully.

With the toolbox, Meng Lang sadly discovered that he did not have the skills to repair the door.

Fortunately, Meng Lang, who has repeated horizontal jumping skills, has a very flexible mind, and he forcibly set the door with dust gold and plated a layer of iron on the outside of the gold......

'So I'm not afraid that Zhang Wei will worry about my door, I'm really a genius! ’

(～￣▽￣)～

Meng Lang, who was full of a sense of accomplishment, found that it was almost lunch time at this time, so he decided to go next door to have a look.

When he came to 3601, Meng Lang found that everyone, including Zhao Haitang, was gathered around and didn't know what he was talking about.

"Why are you doing so lively?" Meng Lang paced in eight steps, walked over slowly, and asked.

"Zhao Haitang heard that he brought so much pain to Dali, and he wants to atone for his sins, and we are giving him an idea."

Well, it's really a love apartment, and the gossip is like this.

Meng Lang dared to use the non-existent acne on his face to vouch, and the idea that this group of people gave to Zhao Haitang was definitely useless.

Listen, the curry sauce is a little more reliable.

Zhang Wei said to pay for mental damages, which is very spiritual, will this kind of girl like money?

Chen Meijia and Lu Ziqiao were addicted to writing resumes, and they couldn't extricate themselves and didn't speak.

The most interesting thing is Hu Yifei - he actually instigated Zhao Haitang to send a vigorous decoration design drawing, and the room type is still an excavation model.

Coincidental or not, you say? A few days ago, Hu Yifei bought a house of this type.

Meng was able to hold his forehead while listening.

Sadly, Zhao Haitang, the second goods, really took a small book and wrote down everyone's suggestions one by one, which is even more outrageous.

Meng Lang couldn't help but shake his head and said bluntly: "Actually, I think the most important reparation for Dali is that you disappear in front of her forever, after all, you are really annoying." ”

Just as Meng Lang's words fell, another beautiful female voice also came into everyone's ears: "That's right, Meng Lang is right." If you come back to harass me in the future, I'm going to call the police. ”

Zhuge Dali, who had spent twice as long taking a shower, had already changed his clothes, and was holding a towel while wiping his hair while mending the knife.

Poor Zhao Haitang covered his heart, feeling that he had been hit by someone again.

Just when the atmosphere in the field was about to fall into embarrassment, Meng Lang unexpectedly opened his mouth to relieve Zhao Haitang:

"Okay, Zhao Haitang, don't make trouble, I heard Dali say that you are the heir of Zhao's heavy industry, for the sake of your surname Zhao, I persuade Dali to forgive you this time, as long as you don't make a moth in the future, Dali will not pursue your previous behavior."

Hu Yifei couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this: "Strange, Meng Lang, aren't you a senior executive of the company?" Do you still use it to save face for Zhao's Heavy Industry? Zhao Haitang and their family, I know that rich is rich, but I shouldn't be able to scare you, right? ”

Meng Lang shook his head with a smile: "It doesn't matter if I'm scared or not, it's purely because I admire the character of his Zhao family ancestor." ”

Hearing him say this, Hu Yifei was even more surprised, turned to the groundhog brothers and asked, "Zhao Haitang, what did your ancestor do?" Let him be such a big leader and admire? ”

Zhao Haitang shook his head blankly: "I don't know, didn't my father tell me?" ”

So everyone focused their eyes on Meng Lang, waiting for him to explain everyone's doubts.

"Zhao's Heavy Industry is actually very famous in the company, but for protection reasons, what the ancestors of the Zhao family did at the beginning need to be kept secret internally, and I only heard my grandfather mention it when I was a child."

"Roughly summed up in sixteen words." As he spoke, Meng Lang looked at the window and said in a low tone, "Fight against foreign humiliation, the family wealth is scattered, and the greedy are for the country and the people." ”

Quiet, the room was silent, everyone seemed to be savoring the meaning of these sixteen words, and their eyes were no longer teasing when they looked at Zhao Haitang.

Zhao Haitang himself was even more stunned on the spot, his pupils dilated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Lang saw that the atmosphere in the room seemed to be too heavy, so he patted Zhao Haitang with a smile: "Why are you stupid, I want to know to go home and ask your father to go!" ”

Then he looked around at everyone and broke the silence and said, "Everyone, do you have any arrangements for lunch?" ”

In fact, Meng Lang meant to ask who wanted to cook or order takeout, but as soon as the words came out, he saw everyone looking at him, which made Meng Lang feel a little bald.

That, he doesn't reject cooking, but it's always a little unlucky to think that he really went to cook because he just got the inheritance of the will of the pot.

Meng Lang's eyes began to drift, and suddenly, the corner of his eye caught sight of Zhao Haitang, and he immediately thought about it.

"That, Brother Zhao Haitang, if you don't do this, you invite all of us to have a meal to make amends to Dali, and we will persuade Dali to forgive you completely for this matter, what do you say?"

Zhao Haitang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he jumped up like a burning butt and responded loudly: "Of course it's no problem!" Eat wherever you want, let's eat. ”

"Please call me senior sister, I don't know you that well. In addition, I want to eat Meng Lang's dishes more than restaurants. Zhuge replied vigorously.

When Meng Lang heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't get involved with me anymore, I'm in a bad mood today and I'm too lazy to cook." ”

Hearing Meng Lang say this, Zhao Haitang immediately slapped his chest and shouted, "That's good!" Since Brother Meng doesn't want to cook, today the younger brother will be the host, how about inviting everyone to eat in the best restaurant? ”

"Of course, let's go!" Zhang Wei, who was on the side, heard that someone was treating, and immediately agreed.

So everyone was ready to go, and when everyone was about to walk out of the apartment building, Meng Lang's mobile phone rang with a message prompt.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and his brows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

"Everyone, I won't go to dinner, something happens to the company, I want to go over immediately." After speaking, Meng Lang immediately turned around and ran towards the parking lot.

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PS: The second update, the update is completed today. It is not easy for newcomers to write books, and the recommendation votes and book reviews in this period are very important to the author.

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