Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"Wang Daochang, this building will belong to my secretary in a few minutes. The opportunity I told you before was to invite you to play a game of gambling with me in this building."

Hearing this, Wang Ye had a constipated look on his face, and he, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help complaining crazily in his heart.

Just to play a game you tell me you bought a building?

I'm as poor as a billion dollars, and Wang's family is so rich, I dare not waste it like this!

What kind of flamboyant operation are you doing?

I am coming?I saw?I buy it?

Poor family, farewell!

Meng Lang didn't care about Wang Ye's inner drama. He raised his head and took a sip, and then handed him a bottle of ice coke:

"Hey, I spilled more than half of that glass of beer just now, are you thirsty?"

Wang Ye couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this. Meng Lang had been aggressive since the beginning of the meeting, and this sudden change made him a little uncomfortable.

After Wang also took the Coke, Meng casually leaned against the car door and began to talk about it:

"Brother Wang, although the years on the mountain have been difficult, you must have enjoyed it, right?"

"Yo, from Brother Meng's point of view, you know Xiaodao quite well?"

"It's the first time I've seen you, I know what the hell." Meng Lang raised the Coke in his hand and took another sip, then started the usual nonsense, "It's just because of work, I met more people, and all kinds of people have different temperaments. I can guess at a glance."

"Oh?" Wang Ye also became interested when he heard the words, "Then I wonder what kind of person Xiaodao is in Brother Meng's eyes?"

Meng Lang chuckled first, then slowly stretched out two fingers, and said flatly, "Lazy and conceited."

"Oh?" Upon hearing such an evaluation, Wang Ye's eyes flickered, "How can you see that?"

A certain Meng didn't answer his words immediately, but recalled the plots of comics he had read in his previous life while drinking Coke, and said in a calm tone:

"Do you think that you can handle the people around you well from childhood to adulthood?"

"Whether it's your relatives, classmates or friends, you can satisfy them, but to you it's just coping, and you find it troublesome?"

Facing Wang Ye's surprised eyes, Meng Lang patted him on the shoulder, and his tone gradually became more serious.

"I've checked your information, and your family is good, but your father is actually the king of the capital, Weiguo."

Then, Meng Lang said with a teasing smile: "When you were young, did you have a headache when you thought of taking over your father's business?"

"That's why you thought of a way to go to the Quanzhen Taoist sect with strict discipline like Wudang Mountain to become a monk, and want to be quiet?"

"Ah, as expected of a high-level executive who knows everything." Wang Ye sighed, and couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

"Co-author, you just checked some files and exposed Wang's old background? Who is the warlock between us?"

Meng Lang shrugged and was about to answer, when the text message in his pocket rang.

He took out his mobile phone and took a look, seeing that it was a message from Zhuge Dali, so he got up and threw the finished Coke bottle into the trash can beside him, and made a gesture of greeting:

"Whether I'm right or not, I believe you know better than anyone else that part of the purpose of Meng's proposal of gambling today is to let you recognize yourself and the reality."

"Come on, finish early and I'll treat you to lunch."

Meng Lang and Wang Ye walked into the office building quickly and found that the little girl was really efficient. At this time, the people in the building had already started to clear the place, and several property personnel in twos and threes were moving out the last items.

There were not many people in the office building on Sunday, and the tenants in the building who had received the relocation notice earlier moved out all the things that should be moved yesterday, and the clearance efficiency was very fast.

Seeing Meng Lang and the other two walking into the gate from a distance, Zhuge Dali, who was clutching the shoulder straps of his satchel with both hands, rushed out to meet them.

"Meng Lang, it's settled. Everyone in the building will leave in about 15 minutes. What are you planning to use here?"

Seeing Zhuge's cute little expression when he looked at him vigorously, Meng Lang couldn't help but reach out and rub the little girl's head, and replied softly:

"I'm going to play a little game..."

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Chapter 57 Zhuge Dali: Is this a discussion between patients?

"It's the game we used to play when we were young, peek-a-boo."

Facing Wang Ye's puzzled gaze, Meng Lang spread his hands and introduced, "The rules are very simple. Soon there will be no outsiders in this building. At that time, you can act freely without leaving this building and play hide-and-seek with me." .”

"Hide and seek?" Wang Ye was thoughtful when he heard the words.

"Yes!" Meng Lang said casually, "You can use all methods to resist my arrest within the scope of this building, including force resistance."

"Oh? Can you even use force to resist?" Wang Ye smiled, "It seems that Minister Meng is very confident in your force?"

Meng still looked indifferent, and reminded with a smile:

"Brother Wang, you can hide now. I will set off to find you in half an hour, and the game will officially start at that time."

"The game time is also half an hour. If I catch you within half an hour, I win, otherwise, I lose."

Wang Ye put his arms around his chest, and said carelessly, "Brother Meng, you have listed such harsh conditions for yourself, do you think you are too high on yourself and too small on the poor?"

Meng Lang shrugged calmly: "I'm sorry, please don't misunderstand me. I don't think highly of myself, but simply look down on you who are hurt."

Wang Ye: ┐`; ┌

Zhuge Dali on the side had long been used to Meng Lang's poisonous tongue, so it was interesting to watch the bickering between the two men.

She lightly touched the satchel on her shoulder again, feeling the light but heavy weight of the demon refining pot in the bag, and suddenly smiled and interjected:

"Then let me be the referee! I will go to the monitoring room on the first floor. As long as Meng Lang catches Daoist Wang Ye within the time limit, you can bring it under the camera. I will judge you to win if I see it. It's the king's way that always wins, do you have any objections?"

"No." X2

The little girl glanced at the time on the phone screen, and then solemnly announced:

"Since that's the case, it's 10:56 Beijing time. This game officially starts at 11:30 Beijing time and ends at 12 o'clock sharp."

After setting the time, Zhuge vigorously looked at Wang Ye and said in a harmonious voice, "Then Daoist Wang Ye, you can go and hide first. I will let Meng Lang go to find you at 11:30."

Wang Ye nodded and turned around. Diao Erlang walked towards the stairs. When he was about to go up the stairs, he looked back at Meng Lang and Zhuge Dali, and murmured in a low voice:

"It's an interesting game, my king will play with you too!"

Then the figure disappeared in a flash.

Watching Wang Ye leave from a distance, Meng Lang saw that he would have to wait for a long time, so he sat cross-legged on the floor without being too dirty, looked up at the little girl and asked: