Chapter 47 Evening at the Ritz Hotel, Box 07
What would happen if Meng Beizhi was called back under such circumstances?
Su Xiu knows better than anyone else.
She lowered her eyelids to block the gleam that flashed in her eyes.
Until Meng Wencheng turned and left.
She then ordered the servant beside her: "Go and call the young lady over."
The eldest daughter of the Meng family.
Refers to Mengnan pomelo.
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Haitian Group.
Just as Fu Wangye was about to leave, Secretary Lin came forward with a document.
"Master, the specific projects that Chengbei is bidding for are all here. I need you to take a closer look."
He added: "Both Long Yue and Meng are participating this time."
Fu Wangye paused.
Secretary Lin continued to report: "Long Yue is easy to say, but Meng is really not qualified, and-"
Secretary Lin paused and said, "Recently, there have been conflicts between Meng's and Haitian's projects, and both sides are not happy."
Fu Wangye asked, "How is it unpleasant?"
"The Meng Group has been on a very clear decline recently. They're no longer in a position to compete, so many of their former clients have switched to Haitian."
Changes in cooperation are common.
After all, we are all businessmen and profit comes first.
but--
Secretary Lin: "The Meng family thought we did it on purpose. I heard Meng Wencheng was very angry when he returned."
Fu Wangye collected the documents and said, "Just follow the procedures. Don't worry about anything else."
He came here today for another matter.
He Jianhua.
To be frank, it has been since he shouted so confidently in Director Guan’s office.
Fu Wangye had no intention of letting him go.
This is not just his problem.
More importantly, there were many passengers on the plane at that time.
Maybe He Jianhua just wanted to give them the cold shoulder.
But what if they were not running out of fuel at the time, but had other problems?
He couldn't let such a problem arise.
——At least it can’t happen again.
Fu Wangye closed his eyes and gradually suppressed the thoughts in his mind.
Just left Haitian.
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When Meng Beizhi received a call from Su Xiu.
Nan Ting just left.
Su Xiu said, "Beizhi, tomorrow night at the Ritz-Carlton, Room 07."
"Come at eight o'clock sharp."
Ever since Meng Beizhi poured a glass of water on her last time.
When Su Xiu faced Meng Beizhi, her tone was no longer as gentle as before.
It was like the hypocritical mask had finally been torn off.
She gave a commanding tone from a high position, "Dress up nicely and remember to follow the old rules."
——Old rules.
I haven't heard these three words for a long time.
Meng Beizhi's pupils suddenly shrank.
Immediately, his entire body tensed up visibly.
A completely defensive posture.
She gripped the phone tightly, her knuckles gradually turning white from the force.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
It suddenly brought her thoughts back.
It’s Fu Wangye.
He looked at Meng Beizhi, whose face was still not looking good, and pressed his brows lightly: "Are you still not feeling well?"
"No."
Meng Beizhi sat down on the sofa: "Haitian Group has handled Xiao He's matter. It seems that Haitian Airlines cares very well for your employees."
Fu Wangye nodded.
He had been keeping an eye on this matter since early morning.
Meng Beizhi then asked, "How many years have you been signed at Haitian?"
"Three years."
It was just signed a few days ago.
Meng Beizhi nodded thoughtfully.
After a moment, he casually asked, "Doesn't that mean you're a long-time employee of Haitian?"
"uh-huh."
Meng Beizhi wanted to ask Fu Wangye something about Haitian Group.
But I don’t know how to start.
Fu Wangye is just a member of Haitian Airlines.
It is not necessary to understand the internal situation of Haitian Group.
Fu Wangye also wanted to ask Meng Beizhi something.
But Meng Beizhi looked really bad.
So I didn't say anything.
He looked around the house.
This was his first time entering Meng Beizhi's home.
Not big.
The layout is warm and cozy.
His eyes fell on a few small medicine bottles on the coffee table.
He subconsciously wanted to pick up——
But Meng Beizhi took it away first and threw it into the drawer.
Fu Wangye looked at her.
Meng Beizhi's expression remained unchanged: "Stomach medicine."
Fu Wangye said: "Taking so many medicines is useless, I still have to hint at eating."
Meng Beizhi nodded.
But I felt relieved.
Those bottles were medication for her depression.
I forgot to put it back last time I used it.
Fu Wangye had to fly again in the evening and couldn't stay any longer.
Before leaving.
He said, "He Jianhua's issues have been resolved. You don't have to worry about them. You can take some time off from the control tower to rest. Your health is important."
"As for Long Yue——"
He originally wanted to say that it would be resolved as soon as possible.
But after all, there is no result yet.
So I didn't say it.
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Until the door closed.
Meng Beizhi then withdrew his gaze.
She was silent for a moment, then got up and went to the bedroom.
She took out a black cheongsam with gold thread from the innermost part of the wardrobe.
Ruan Qing once loved cheongsam.
This set was custom-made for her by Ruan Qing on her eighteenth birthday.
When Meng Beizhi moved out of the Meng family.
I didn't bring anything except this cheongsam.
She knew what Su Xiu and Meng Wencheng meant—
But why should she do as they wish?
Isn't Meng Wencheng very afraid that she will touch upon the affairs of the Meng Group?
But she insisted on doing this!
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"Meng Beizhi won't be coming today, right?"
Box 07 of the Ritz Hotel.
Meng Nanyou came in wearing high heels.
Su Xiu's face darkened when she saw her. "Who asked you to come here? Go back quickly. This is not the place you should be."
Meng Nanyou raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you afraid of? I have an appointment with Lu Rang today."
The corners of her lips curled up: "What do you think Lu Rang's reaction would be if he saw Meng Beizhi being so indecent again?"
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