Chapter 16: My Words Count
Yang Wenya realized something and struggled hard.
As Li Meng let go of her hand, she looked aggrieved, "You know how to bully me." β
Li Meng whispered leisurely, "If you want to get it, you have to pay, don't think that men all over the world are fools, you can become a licking dog by hooking your fingers!" β
Yang Wenya bit her lip and leaned over to peck him lightly on the face.
"Don't worry, I'll fulfill you on the day it opens."
Li Meng wiped his face in disgust, "Don't draw me a big cake." β
"I'm not the kind of casual woman, shouldn't we start with a relationship?"
"Your last boyfriend jumped off the bridge and fell to his death, talk about a fart!"
Yang Wenya was even more annoyed, "I'll say it again, he's not my boyfriend!" β
"Don't you just want to keep the first time and become a stepping stone to marrying into a wealthy family." Li Meng tilted his head slightly, and muttered in her ear with a wicked smile.
Yang Wenya looked shy, "That's not going to work......
"Practice makes perfect, and the price of 10,000 is very high."
Yang Wenya's face became angry again, "What do you take me for?" β
"Play less hypocrisy, and forget it if you don't want to."
Get out of the water and persuade the wind and dust to follow the good posture.
Yang Wenya struggled very inwardly, not wanting to see his hateful face, so she turned her head to look out the window.
Li Meng threw her to her residence, drove to Yang's house again, and had already received ten points of soul power after Ah Kun's death.
Looking at the pitiful twenty-seven soul power balance, Li Meng bought an ordinary-quality Qi and Blood Pill to swallow.
The body trembled and relaxed, and the physical fitness improved to a total of 60%.
At this time, the Yang family was very lively, and many people rushed to attend Yang Zhiyong's funeral when they heard the news.
Yang Laohu's youngest son, Yang Zhiqiang, stood at the door to greet the guests who came to mourn, and he didn't look sad at all.
Seeing Li Meng coming, he also complained, "Why did you come, everyone is dying, you go inside to help first." β
Li Meng didn't pay attention to him, and it was not his turn to command him, which made Yang Zhiqiang very annoyed.
Entered the villa and found Yang Laohu to report, "Ah Kun is gone......"
Yang Laohu looked much older, and waved his hand to make him stand down.
Li Meng stood in the corner of the yard and began to look for prey, and the best prey was Yang Zhixiu.
The quality of the soul is excellent, but it is a pity that people are not short of money.
Yang Zhiqiang's soul quality is ordinary, Li Meng really can't look down on it, but he will definitely start if he has the opportunity.
In the end, the prey was selected Zhou Ming, who came to mourn, this guy was lending money in the gambling stall, and many people were bankrupt and their wives were separated, and the soul quality was excellent.
Li Meng leaned over and handed over the cigarette, "Brother Ming, when will the matter of that faΓ§ade room be resolved?" β
Zhou Ming was annoyed when he mentioned this, and his father made a will before his death, giving all the family property to his brother.
I'm just not filial, why should I give it to him?
He took a hard puff of his cigarette, "Don't worry, it's just a matter of the past few days." β
Li Meng smiled, "Okay, I have a little money to spare recently, can I release it from you?" β
Zhou Ming's eyes lit up, and he asked a little greedily, "How much?" β
"500,000 ......"
"That's it, according to the old internal rules, let me do it with a cent of monthly interest."
"Then you give me a note."
Li Meng took out the soul loan agreement, Zhou Ming didn't even look at it, and his face sank.
"There are so many pen things, what kind of strips, you like to let go."
"Don't be angry, it's a big deal."
Greed flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes again, and he watched Li Meng finish filling out the loan agreement and read it carefully.
There is indeed no interest, the repayment period is one day, and the mortgage soul made him scoff and sign it very happily.
I thought that Li Meng was trying to tie himself up and want to take down the industry that Ah Kun was responsible for.
500,000 yuan is in his pocket, but don't think about going back, he is still staring at the property that Ah Kun is responsible for.
Soon received the transfer, reached out and patted Li Meng's shoulder.
"In the future, if you can use my place, I'll go and get busy first."
Seeing that he wanted to avoid himself after taking the money, Li Meng smiled coldly, turned his head and almost collided with Ma Hongyan.
Ma Hongyan looked at him with a smile, "Are you a fortune boy?" β
"Who do you look down on, I'm the God of Wealth. How dare you come here, not afraid of that tigress? β
Ma Hongyan's face immediately became gloomy, and she responded in a low voice.
"Not only did I bring all the cooks, but I also had to take care of the banquet, and I didn't pay a dime. It's really infuriating, why isn't that tigress dead! β
The tigress refers to Yang Laohu's wife, Li Meng is early in the morning, and the tragedy of the year has a share of that woman, but there is no time for revenge.
Deliberately changing the subject, "How's it being considered?" β
Ma Hongyan understood what he meant, and her face was slightly red, "I'm so old, what's so funny." β
"I'm a man who counts, and I must be Jiaojiao's second father......"
"you!"
Ma Hongyan punched him, I liked the feeling of being teased, but I didn't dare to take action.
In order to prevent being misunderstood, he quickly twisted his waist and left.
Li Meng casually found a table with an empty seat and sat down, and was about to look for new prey when his mobile phone rang.
Seeing that it was Yang Laohu calling, he hurriedly answered, "Brother Tiger, what are your orders?" β
"I heard that you gave Xiao Linglong 20 million?"
"It's not giving, it's borrowing, didn't she pay it back to the company?"
"When have you been so mentally retarded, don't be blinded by beauty, and immediately ask for the money back and hand it over to the company."
"Okay!"
He was not allowed to eat, so Li Meng had to get up and walk out and drive to Xiao Linglong's house.
I was about to go in but saw a familiar car, my eyes narrowed and I didn't go upstairs, but took out my mobile phone and called Su Manying.
"The mother and daughter of the Xiao family are estimated to have an accident."
"How do you know?"
"I was downstairs at her house and saw Yang Laohu's car."
"I'll take someone there!"
Li Meng hung up the call and went back to the car directly, and understood after his mind turned.
This time it must be Yang Laohu who wants to frame himself, and last time he burned down the No. 1 warehouse, but no body was found inside, which must have aroused his suspicions.
At this moment, a figure walked out of the entrance of the building, and Li Meng's eyes immediately flashed with a fierce light, it was Zhang Heping, who killed his parents.
Zhang Heping smiled murderously and stepped closer to knock on the car window.
"Brother Tiger asked you to come, why don't you go up?"
Li Meng pressed the killing intent in his heart, and responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Since someone has already been arranged, what are you asking me to do?"
"Then I don't know, the mother and daughter are very energetic, don't regret if you don't go up."
"Do you think I didn't know you when I was young?"
Faced with the sudden change of topic, Zhang Heping's face changed.
took out a handkerchief and stretched his arm into the car window, trying to cover Li Meng's mouth and nose.
Li Meng raised the window and stuck his arm, grabbed the handkerchief and got out of the co-pilot.
"Little cub, hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu Woo ......"
Li Meng covered his mouth and nose, Zhang Heping struggled a few times and didn't move, and quickly dragged him into the trunk.
Without waiting for Su Manying, he drove away from the community, pondered for a while, and then came to a small forest in the suburbs.