C499 Chop the Silk with Your Sword
C499 Chop the Silk with Your Sword
"Don't worry. I will never make a mistake. Don't worry..." Soong Xueer's face was filled with tears.
"Goodbye, Qin Lang. Maybe I really don't deserve it..." Soong Xueer covered her face and ran outside, feeling extremely sad.
"Sigh, Soong Xueer, you have fallen into the net of love. You have been possessed. If I don't scold you, how can you let go?" Qin Lang muttered to himself.
Since ancient times, there were many men in the world who were obsessed with their lovers. They either died of loneliness or died of old age. Yang Guo had only been good to Guo Xixiang a few times. He had caused Guo Xixiang's soul to be captivated. He had lived a lonely life on the Emei Mountain. Since it was impossible, why should they care about each other and trust each other with their lives?!
Qin Lang wanted to break Soong Xueer's fantasy and let her return to normal reasoning when she was in despair and live the life of an ordinary person.
Sighing, Qin Lang immediately turned his head and said, "Big Brother Leng, I almost forgot, how did you find this place?"
Leng Qianqiu did not seem to know, and said.
"A mysterious phone call said that you were surrounded by Heavenly Eagle Chamber Of Commerce in Zi County and wanted us to save you immediately. I rushed over. No matter if it's true or not, we have to take a look. In the end, we came at the right time. "
"A mysterious phone call? Who is it?" Qin Lang thought for a while and did not think of anything. He changed the topic and said, "Brother, I want to ask you to help me with something."
"Your matter is my matter. I will do my best to do it." Leng Qianqiu replied emotionally. There was even a trace of joy in his heart.
"Give me all the information about the leader of the conspiracy, including his whereabouts. I want revenge." A cold light flashed across Qin Lang's eyes.
...
At nine o'clock in the evening, in the luxurious banquet hall of the Hill Hotel that could accommodate a hundred people.
The lights were brightly lit and the toasts were toasting each other. The atmosphere was very warm.
Guests gathered in groups of three to five, giving pointers to the country and talking loudly.
A beautiful woman dressed in fashionable clothing chattered, as if a peacock was showing off its beautiful feathers.
Men with successful careers or prominent backgrounds raised their heads and puffed their chests, each more polite than the last.
In the center, Meng Mingming and Meng Leelee, who were dressed in suits, were standing together with a few middle-aged men, chatting happily.
The few men were exchanging pleasantries as they secretly peeked at Meng Leelee.
Although Meng Leelee had been sick and had lost a lot of weight, she was still dressed like a woman.
She wore a pair of flesh-colored stockings in her red high heels. The flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her long and fair legs, and the cleavage on them was still so full and attractive.
If they did not know that the other party was not someone they could offend, they would want to swallow Meng Leelee alive.
"Director Meng, congratulations on your recovery."
"Yeah, Director Meng is fine. It is our honor."
"Young Master Meng, I also wish you good luck in Beijing."
At this time, Dean Yuv and the others came over and congratulated Meng Leelee and Meng Mingming with wine glasses.
"Thank you, everyone. I will remember what you have done for me."
Meng Leelee did not not not give them face like before. Instead, she was very friendly and warm. She picked up the glasses and toasted to them one by one.
"You are too polite, Director Meng. It is our honor to serve you."
Dean Yuv was flattered. He bowed and bowed while expressing his loyalty. "No matter what Director Meng looks like, we are all members of the Meng Family."
A few companions nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes. No matter how the world changes, we are still President Meng's people."
Although Meng Leelee was only the boss of a listed company, her connections in the medical world were all over the world. In addition to her father's illustrious power, the people under her feet could be said to be officials who surpassed Jiang.
In fact, in some aspects, she was much stronger than his younger brother.
"Not bad, Old You. You have a high awareness."
Meng Leelee nodded in satisfaction and patted Dean Yuv on the shoulder. "Don't worry. I will bring what you want."
Meng Mingming said lightly, "Our third uncle will also come to Yanjing tonight. He will summon his old colleagues and old friends to help us establish connections in Yanjing."
"With the protection of these family elders, we will definitely be able to set sail again and create glory."
His face was glowing with confidence. Although he had failed to kill Qin Lang during the day, it was nothing compared to his sister's recovery. There would be more opportunities in the future.
"This is great, this is great!"
Dean Yuv and the others were overjoyed when they heard that. "Thank you, Director Meng, and thank Young Master Meng."
They obviously knew who Meng Qingyu was. He was a well-known big shot in the medical world. He had countless connections and students in Huaxia.
With him working with his old face, the power and position of Dean Yuv and the others would definitely rise.
Meng Mingming smiled and didn't say anything. Then, he took out his vibrating phone and walked to a corner.
After answering the call, his face turned gloomy.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Leelee walked over with a few companions. She twisted her waist and asked, "Did something happen?"
"It's a small matter."
Meng Mingming put away his phone and sneered while holding his glass. "Qin Lang, that bastard. He poisoned Mr. Hashimoto. Mr. Hashimoto has not been cured yet. The situation is still very dangerous."
"Qin Lang?"
A beautiful woman beside Meng Leelee smiled and said, "Where is this little prick from? I think I have heard about Qin Lang in Yanjing City recently."
"He is very mysterious. He does not have any background or background. He probably came from the county town."
Hearing Qin Lang, Meng Leelee's eyes also revealed a touch of embarrassment. "I seem to have seen the video of this kid before. I don't know if he added stunts or something. He's like an international martial arts superstar, a man like Spider-Man."
"Hehehe, sister, you know Qin Lang?" Meng Mingming asked the obvious, but he didn't answer.
"Oh, why are you asking this?" Meng Leelee's eyes flashed with a strange light and ignored Meng Mingming's question.
Ever since she saw the "movie" that Qin Lang had filmed at the Yellow River, she had crazily spent a lot of money to buy videos about Qin Lang. Coincidentally, the video of Qin Lang flying to put out the fire and saving Huang Rong. It was also stored in her computer. Whenever she had time, she would take a look.
After seeing Qin Lang, she felt that there were no men in the world. Other than Qin Lang, the rest were all women.
However, she did not know that Meng Mingming and Qin Lang had become enemies. He was thinking about how to get rid of Qin Lang at every moment.
Because Young Master Meng had grown up, no one dared to go against him.
If you want Qin Lang to die, then go and die obediently!
Why did you make the bridgehead under the temptation of great profits die? Why did you let you walk out of the Purple County Villa so calmly, while he and Wu Yong were covered in dirt?
Where would Young Master Meng put his face if this was spread out?! This was a person who absolutely could not be let go. It did not matter whether Qin Lang had an affair with his sister or not. Qin Lang had to die anyway, so there was no other choice.
A bald young man saw how much Meng Mingming hated Qin Lang. He went forward and flattered, "An ant shaking an elephant, you overestimate yourself. Young Master Meng, leave this little prick to me. I will kill him tomorrow."