Chapter 229 It doesn’t matter. If something really happens, I will run very fast.

The laughter in Meng Zhiyi's heart has almost become Meng Zhizhou's nightmare.

He held his forehead and took a deep breath, then said, "I'll give you five hundred thousand, go and have fun."

"Okay!" Meng Zhiyi answered immediately in a clear voice.

Then, she heard the extremely pleasant notification tone of the payment.

Meng Zhiyi took Shen Que's hand and waved to Meng Zhizhou happily: "Bye, big brother~"

Just as he turned around, Meng Zhizhou's voice came again: "Don't tell your family a word about what you just heard!"

He is the eldest brother. If she really tells him about it, where will he save face?

But Meng Zhizhou seemed to have forgotten that Meng Zhiyi was strict in words but not in heart.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhiyi turned around and said with embarrassment: "Brother, that is another price~"

Meng Zhizhou almost couldn't catch his breath, then gritted his teeth and asked helplessly, "How much do you want?"

Meng Zhiyi didn't say anything, but began to count on her fingers and said, "My brothers all have their own properties, but I don't."

Meng Zhizhou: "I have already bought a villa for you. I will take you to complete the formalities when we return."

Meng Zhiyi: "My brothers have cars, but I don't."

Meng Zhizhou: "Didn't I give you a card? Buy whatever you want. Besides, you don't have a driver's license."

Meng Zhiyi: "Is buying it yourself the same as receiving it as a gift? I'll get my driver's license when I get home!"

Meng Zhizhou: "Okay, I'll take you to buy it when we get back."

Meng Zhiyi licked his lips and said with a sly smile, "I also want a motorcycle."

Meng Zhizhou: “No problem.”

"Don't worry, big brother. I'm very strict with myself." Meng Zhiyi made a zipper-pulling gesture at his mouth, then ran away quickly with Shen Que.

Of course, if you ignore the fading laughter.

Meng Zhizhou closed his eyes and looked like he had been walking for a while.

Sang Xiaomian bit her lip, a hint of sadness flashed across her almond-shaped eyes, and then she quickly hid it.

She smiled casually and said, "Boss Meng, I'm leaving now."

Hearing her voice, Meng Zhizhou quickly turned around and grabbed her hand, gritting his teeth and said, "Our business is not over yet, you want to run away again?"

"Sang Xiaomian, you have been transferring money to my card for the past five years, ranging from three or four hundred to seven or eight thousand each time. Add the five hundred from last night, and it's a total of one hundred and eight thousand five hundred yuan."

"If I remember correctly, this is the amount of funding that Meng gave you."

"Why, paying off your debts?"

There was an unnoticeable heartache in Meng Zhizhou's eyes when he looked at her, but more of it was anger of being abandoned.

No one knew that President Meng had a first love in college, and that first love disappeared without a trace when he was about to propose to her.

Sang Xiaomian didn't expect Meng Zhizhou to say this so bluntly.

The smile on her face almost couldn't be maintained, so she could only keep clenching her fists, letting her nails dig into her flesh, irritating her.

She lowered her head and almost bit her lip.

I wanted to say something, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't say anything.

"Then just think of it as me paying off the debt. Now we're even!" Sang Xiaomian couldn't hold back any longer. She forcefully pushed Meng Zhizhou's hand away and ran away without looking back.

Meng Zhizhou wanted to chase after her, but he stumbled, and when he caught up with her, Sang Xiaomian was gone.

He stood there, trying his best to suppress his anger, and finally he kicked over the leisure chair beside him in anger.

After that day, Meng Zhizhou never saw Sang Xiaomian again no matter how hard he tried.

In a blink of an eye, we have been drifting on the sea for four days. The originally planned seven-day trip was extended because Meng Zhiyi didn't have enough fun.

On this day, Shen Que and Meng Zhizhou both received invitations to the symposium.

And the convener is still JAC Dragon.

Previously, Shen Que had been investigating the truth of a financial case from a few years ago. He initially got some clues from Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian, and preliminarily determined that the financial case was related to the Jiang family.

Therefore, he did not refuse the invitation.

"Are you really not going?" As they were about to go to the symposium, Shen Que asked her again without giving up.

Meng Zhiyi was lying on the imperial concubine chair with a facial mask on. She waved her hand and said, "I don't want to go. It's boring. I want to go play with Qiao Shu and the others."

Shen Que tied his tie and walked over. He leaned over, took her hand and kissed it, and said, "Then be careful and remember to bring Wang Xiao with you."

Meng Zhiyi: “I know~~”

After Shen Que left, Meng Zhiyi took out his cell phone and sent a message to Qiao Shu.

As a result, Qiao Shu said that she met her mother's good friend abroad on the boat, and was now taking Qiao Xingchen to accompany the elders.

Meng Zhiyi curled her lips, swiped to Meng Tinglan's dialogue box, thought for a second, and decisively hung up the phone.

Since they are all busy, I might as well wander around the boat and check out the relationship between Lian Mubai and the Jiang family.

After applying the facial mask, Meng Zhiyi put on a gray sports vest, a hoodie on the outside, a casual skirt and trousers of the same color, tied her hair into a ponytail, and left the room.

In the past few days, she and Shen Que have been wandering around the wealthy area of ​​​​the Poseidon. After seeing the world of the rich, she began to wonder whether there is also a world of ordinary people on this ship.

So she took Wang Xiao and took the elevator downstairs.

"Miss, are you going to the cabin?" Wang Xiao asked curiously.

Meng Zhiyi had a lollipop in her mouth and her black mask was pulled down and wrapped around her chin.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked out of the elevator in a sassy manner: "Well, let's go see what's there."

Wang Xiao opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he found that there was no one in the cabin they had just arrived at.

Meng Zhiyi looked at the empty corridor with lights flickering and raised an eyebrow: "Why is there no one here?"

"It's a bit abnormal." Wang Xiao frowned, feeling that something was wrong here.

Meng Zhiyi's eyes flickered slightly, and the tip of her tongue rolled the lollipop around in her mouth: "Let me see what secrets are hidden in it."

"Miss, is it just the two of us?" Wang Xiao said worriedly.

Meng Zhi didn't care and joked, "It doesn't matter. If something really happens, I will run very fast."

Wang Xiao: “…”

Meng Zhi was very sensitive. As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she could smell a faint scent of disinfectant in the air.

Her intuition told her that there must be something wrong here.

So the two of them walked straight to the end of the corridor.

The further we went in, the thicker the disinfectant in the air became, with a barely perceptible smell of blood.

Meng Zhiyi had experienced so many small worlds that he was already familiar with the taste of blood, and Wang Xiao had participated in various operations and was also no stranger to the taste of blood.

The two of them stopped immediately.

Wang Xiao said with some concern: "Miss, the danger is very close, you should go back."

He was worried that he wouldn't be able to handle so many enemies by himself.

"Just take care of yourself." Meng Zhiyi bit the candy in his mouth and his eyes became sharp.

Wang Xiao couldn't stop her and could only follow her.

But just as the two turned into another corridor, a person covered in blood, stumbling towards them.