Chapter 462, Brother! Are you crazy?
"What is your relationship with the Master?"
"Master?" Meng Xichao thought for a moment. "He's a very generous Party A. We've worked together several times before."
"That's all?"
"Of course not." Meng Xichao kept it a secret: "Want to know? Then... I'll have someone pick you up right now, and we can talk while we have dinner?"
"No need." Kong Xiyan refused directly, sniffing the aroma of barbecue in the air. She had no intention of going out with Meng Xichao. "Tell that Master that I'm very interested in all the projects he's working on."
"Oh? There's actually someone who interests you?" Meng Xichao frowned, "I'm suddenly a little jealous of him."
"Just treat it like you have a serious illness!" Kong Xiyan rolled her eyes and said, "Forget about the cooperation. Bye."
"If dinner doesn't work, then what about a midnight snack..." Meng Xichao's words were hung up before he could finish.
Looking at the phone, Meng Xichao's expression was full of loss.
Unhappy.
"Brother, how's it going?" Meng Zhihuan came in from outside: "Sister Xiyan, have you considered cooperating with Meng's?"
"No, the partner she wants is not the Meng family." Meng Xichao sighed softly: "Why did she have to do such a stupid thing? Xiyan was not such an impulsive person before. It must be that Third Young Master Luo who led her astray!"
"Brother, I think there's a lot of prejudice in what you said." Meng Zhihuan's mouth twitched. "But since the Meng family isn't within Sister Xiyan's consideration, forget it. Let's think about dinner first. What do you want to eat?"
"I'm not eating anymore. I'm going on a hunger strike." Meng Xichao snorted, "If Xiyan doesn't have dinner with me, I don't want to eat anymore."
Meng Zhihuan raised the end of her eyebrows, looking helpless towards her stupid brother: "Eat it or not!"
Turning around, Meng Zhihuan walked straight out of Meng Xichao's office and said to Meng Xichao's assistant, "Order him a business meal."
"Okay, Miss." The assistant responded.
"What a stupid brother!" Meng Zhihuan muttered as she walked away.
In the room, Meng Xi walked to the window, looked at the scenery across the building, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Master? Tsk."
At this moment, Meng Xichao's phone rang. He immediately answered it and put it close to his ear: "Have you changed your mind? Want to have dinner with me?"
"Mr. Meng has an appointment tonight? That's not the right time for me to call." A gentle male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's you." Meng Xichao glanced at the number on the screen: "It's my fault. I didn't check the number before I answered."
"Are you busy? If not, I'd like to talk to you about that project."
"I can't handle it." Meng Xichao sighed, "Xiyan has been completely bewitched by that vixen. Not only did she reject my request for cooperation, she also refused to have dinner with me, not even for midnight snacks. Ah... I'm so sad.
Tell me, what should I do so that Xiyan can face my love?
I think she misunderstood me.
Well, that must be the case.”
"Mr. Meng, I don't offer relationship consulting services." The person on the other end of the line said with a hint of helplessness, "I'm here to seek cooperation with you."
"Well, come to think of it, Master is usually so busy, how could he have time to chat with me?" Meng Xichao sighed and leaned on the table next to him: "Well, what project is it? How much is it?"
"One hundred million." Master said firmly, "I want a mountain within China."
"Mountains within China? That's a bit difficult. Domestic land laws are quite restrictive."
"Three hundred million." Master raised the price directly.
"It's not about the money, it's mainly about..."
"Five hundred million."
"Can……"
"One billion, regardless of success or failure, you'll get a hundred million as hard work compensation." The Master paused and said, "Plus a chance to help you have dinner with Kong Xiyan."
"Okay, it's a deal." Meng Xichao held his forehead with one hand: "So, I really can't refuse your cooperation. I really want to go to the tiger mountain even though I know there is a tiger there!"
"Haha, we each take what we need."
"By the way, which mountain do you want?"
"God Hidden Mountain."
"Hiss..." Meng Xichao took a deep breath: "Is the Moon Shadow Palace located in Shenyin Mountain?"
He remembered very clearly that Yueying Palace was the Taoist temple where Kong Xiyan worked as a Taoist priest.
"That's right."
"Are you sure you're helping me have dinner with Xiyan, rather than letting her eat my meal?" Meng Xichao's mouth twitched: "If I touch Yueying Palace, won't she hate me for the rest of her life?"
"Are you scared?"
"I'm scared! I'm shaking with fear!" Meng Xichao suddenly smiled brilliantly. "I'm really looking forward to it! It wouldn't be so bad if she hated me forever!"
"Haha, waiting for your good news."
After hanging up the call with the Master, Meng Xichao directly called the assistant to book a ticket and leave.
Meng Zhihuan rushed over immediately after receiving the news: "Brother, what are you doing now? You were living well in Beicheng before, but you insisted on coming to Beijing. Now things in Beijing are not finished yet, and you want to leave again? Where are you going?"
"I just took on a billion-yuan project, so I'm going to go there in person." Meng Xichao put on his suit jacket and was about to go out: "Be good, stay here and wait for me."
"Huh? Ten billion? What project? The Wilson family matter?" Meng Zhihuan asked him without hesitation.
"What happened to the Wilson family? This has nothing to do with them. It's about acquiring a mountain."
"Oh, buying a mountain? What kind of mountain costs ten billion?"
"God Hidden Mountain."
"Oh, Shenyin Mountain..." Meng Zhihuan was stunned: "The Shenyin Mountain in Yueying Palace?"
"Um."
"No! Brother! Are you crazy? Moon Shadow Palace? That's not Sister Xiyan..."
"Wait for my good news, be good." Meng Xi patted Meng Zhihuan on the head and turned away.
"Brother! Brother!!" Meng Zhihuan slapped her forehead.
It's over. Could it be that her brother really couldn't get Sister Xiyan and went crazy?
Looking at Meng Xichao's back, Meng Zhihuan shook her head and muttered to herself, "You're definitely dead this time."
What should I do?
As Meng Xichao boarded the plane, Kong Zhian received the message: "Huh?"
"What's wrong?" Kong Xiyan looked at Kong Zhian who was sitting on the other side of her.
"Hasn't he been cooperating with Meng Xichao recently? I asked someone to keep a close eye on his movements. He flew to Dongcheng." Kong Zhian looked at Yan Wuling: "Sister, why is he going to Dongcheng at this time?"
Kong Xiyan did not answer Kong Zhian's words, but grabbed a handful of shelled pistachios from a box beside her, threw them on the table, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"This madman, he won't die unless he seeks death." Kong Xiyan sighed and looked up at Luo Zhenxuan who was sitting directly opposite her: "Luo Lao San."
"Hmm?" Luo Zhenxuan raised his head and shifted his gaze from the work document on the tablet to look at Kong Xiyan: "What's wrong? What were you talking about just now? I didn't hear clearly."
Once this project was announced, his workload immediately increased.
"Pack your luggage tonight, and I'll take you back to the Taoist temple tomorrow morning to meet the master and pay homage to the ancestors."
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