Today's work is generally very pleasant, and Meng Fei chooses to forget the unpleasant things.

A certain user wrote the wrong address, causing Meng Fei to run more than ten kilometers wrong; a certain user was in class, and Meng Fei waited outside for half an hour...

Meng Fei naturally chose not to mention these various fragments.

Three in the afternoon.

Meng Fei returned to the villa, took a comfortable bath, had a fairly high-end hairstyle, changed into a set of clothes that he valued most, and even brought a pair of flat mirrors.

Uncle Chen arrived exactly at four o'clock.

"Young Master Meng, let's go."

Like an old pedant, Uncle Chen led Meng Fei into the car with a useless cane.

Mr. Meng?
This is the first time in my life that someone called me that!

Meng Fei greeted Uncle Chen respectfully, then followed Uncle Chen and others into the car and headed to the headquarters of the Red Coral Group.

A whole building with dozens of floors is all owned by Red Coral, and there is not a single office in it for rent.

Entering through the revolving door, Meng Fei had the illusion that he was still working in the office building back in the day.

"Master Meng, please."

When he came to the elevator, Chen Bo stretched out his hand to signal.

"it is good."

Meng Fei is not polite, those polite words of asking you to ask you first are really not nutritious.

Uncle Chen chuckled, and followed Meng Fei into the elevator.

"Mr. Meng is here this time, why?"

Chen Bo unhurriedly pressed the [-]th floor, and then asked Meng Fei.

"Save people, save Red Coral."

Meng Fei didn't say much, just chuckled.

When Uncle Chen heard this, his eyes were like poisonous scorpions, and he turned his head to stare at Meng Fei!
"Young master, don't wash the old man here."

"What's playing? It's just seeking truth from facts."

There was still a faint smile on the corner of Meng Fei's mouth, as if the murderous aura suddenly released by Uncle Chen didn't affect him at all.

"Okay, wait and see!"

"Ding!"

Arrived.

"Let's go, the Patriarch is waiting for Young Master inside."

Chen Bo waved his hand, motioning Meng Fei to enter Chen Hansheng's office.

"Thank you Uncle Chen."

Uncle Chen didn't speak, just knocked lightly on the office door.

"Enter!"

Chen Hansheng's voice came from inside.

The voice was a little deeper than the one on the phone.

Meng Fei pushed open the door and was startled by the smoke in the office!
This Chen Hansheng is lighting the fire here!

The office is like Nima Wonderland, how many packs of cigarettes have you smoked!

Meng Fei suppressed the smell of smoke in the room, and looked at the man at the desk——Chen Hansheng!

With a cut head, tall and thin figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is not handsome, but with his temperament, he really has the charm of a mature man.

"Come on, sit down."

Chen Hansheng crushed out the cigarette butt, raised his head and began to look at Meng Fei.

Meng Fei is not idle either, you look at me, and I look at you too!

Sitting opposite Chen Hansheng, the two men, one big and one small, began to stare at each other.

"Yue'er said, you are very good."

"Yue'er is also very cute."

"She said you saved her."

"Passing by, it's nothing more than a little effort."

"But she stayed with you for one night, and she is known all over the world."

"so what?"

Having said that, Chen Hansheng and Meng Fei looked at each other, and the atmosphere fell into silence for an instant.

The cold feeling spread from the soles of the feet to the cracks in the bones, and Meng Fei felt as if he fell into the ice cave in an instant.

"You should be responsible."

Just five words, spoken from Chen Hansheng's mouth, seemed as heavy as Mount Tai.

Meng Fei closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath.

"I don't know about the crisis of Red Coral, has Mr. Chen resolved it?"

Chen Hansheng was stopped by Meng Fei's question. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it, so he closed it again.

"Hehe, the third prince of Tsarist Russia is pressing hard over there, but you want me to be responsible here. I wonder if Mr. Chen is ready to give up Red Coral?"

Chen Hansheng gritted his teeth, but still did not speak.

"One side is the foundation of a lifetime, and the other is the little princess who regards life as life. It seems that Mr. Chen has already made a decision."

Meng Fei didn't show his professional daily smile, he was very serious at this moment.

Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly.

"Young man, you are right, I chose to give up all my property and let you take care of Yue'er."

"It's just that you need to pass my postgraduate entrance examination to prove that you can take good care of my princess and keep her from being wronged!"

"Otherwise, I will never hand over Yue'er to you."

Chen Hansheng's words really touched Meng Fei, this is the father, a father who is willing to change his daughter's happiness with one thing.

"So, Mr. Chen is going to test me?" Meng Fei still looked at Chen Hansheng expressionlessly.

"Yes."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Meng Fei, you shouldn't be a rich second generation, right?"

"No."

"I can't find your parents' information, nor can I find your information. I wonder if you can introduce yourself to me?"

"can."

Meng Fei didn't show any displeasure at being investigated.

He is not one of those brainless protagonists in novels or movies. When he heard that he was being investigated, he yelled angrily regardless of his identity: "Are you investigating me?"

It doesn't make any sense.

If you are strong, they will naturally retreat in the face of difficulties. If you are not strong enough, if people investigate you, what qualifications do you have to resist?
"Mr. Chen is honest. My name is Meng Fei. I am indeed not a rich second generation. I am me."

Meng Fei replied with a flat voice.

But his self-introduction obviously did not satisfy Chen Hansheng.

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

Chen Hansheng shook his head slowly, took out a cigarette from the drawer, opened it and took out one to light for himself.

"That's all, I can't give my daughter to you!"

Meng Fei remained calm.

"I never thought about asking Mr. Chen to hand over the princess to me."

Ok?
Chen Hansheng and Chen Bo behind him opened their eyes wide at the same time, and their entire body pressed against Meng Fei!

"What did you say?"

Chen Hansheng asked again in a solemn voice.

"I said, I never thought that Mr. Chen could hand over the princess to me."

Meng Fei continued: "What I want, what I like, I will get it with my own hands, instead of begging for alms from others, including love!"

"Arrogance! Why did you get love, why did you get Yue'er?"

Uncle Chen was furious, and suddenly he spoke angrily to Meng Fei.

"Uncle Chen, don't be angry." Chen Hansheng stopped Uncle Chen.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Tell me, what can you do with me?"

Meng Fei laughed suddenly, and then said solemnly: "Mr. Chen is a good city man, I really have something to do with you."

"I'm here to save Red Coral, and I'm also here to save the princess. By the way, I'll earn some pocket money for myself."

As he spoke, Meng Fei put on the table the manual on the basics of land reclamation that was at least 70 years ahead of the current one.

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