Me, after going down the mountain

This situation filled the whole room with an eerie silence.

Immediately...

"Ah!" Meng Xin'er's face turned pale and she couldn't help but scream.

Meng Haoran and Meng Xiang's faces were also filled with shock.

They recognized the head.

The underground boss in Tianshui City belongs to Qingshan Hall, Wang Qingshan’s head...

Wang Qingshan is actually dead?

Zhao Lizhuo's expression changed drastically.

He had just used Wang Qingshan to threaten Meng Haoran and others, and now Wang Qingshan's head was placed in front of him?

Zhao Lizhuo was extremely shocked and extremely embarrassed at the same time.

"Who the hell did this?!" Zhao Lizhuo roared in a low voice, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Wang Qingshan was the underground boss he supported with one hand and one of the means by which he was able to dominate Tianshui City, but now he has become like this.

Meng Haoran's eyes flickered, and Meng Xiang couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It seems that Mr. Zhao is busy with something. In that case, we won't bother you."

Because of this head, the situation instantly reversed.

Meng Xiang helped Meng Haoran up.

"The sky has eyes, Mr. Zhao, if you do unjust things, you will die. Although I don't know how Wang Qingshan died, if you do all the evil things, Wang Qingshan's fate will probably be your fate. "Meng Haoran said calmly.

The slightly mocking tone of the two people made Zhao Lizhuo's expression even more ugly.

His tone was solemn: "Don't be too arrogant. Let me tell you, even without Wang Qingshan, it would not be difficult for me to destroy your Wang Group."

"The Wang Group will cooperate with me tomorrow. Then, I'll see what you do!"

"I won't bother Mr. Zhao with this." Meng Haoran had a dark look on his face.

Indeed, cooperation with the Wang Group is a knot in his heart.

"Mr. Zhao, let's leave first. You'd better take care of your affairs first." Meng Haoran said coldly.

Soon, Meng Haoran left with Meng Xiang and Meng Xin'er.

After a few people left, Zhao Lizhuo couldn't bear it anymore.

He slammed the goblet of red wine on the table, making a loud bang.

Scarlet wine splashed and glass scattered!

Zhao Lizhuo took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and yelled at the person on the other end of the phone: "Check, find out how Wang Qingshan died and who did it!"

"I will crush him to ashes!"

God knows how much Zhao Lizhuo worked hard for Wang Qingshan. If Wang Qingshan died, it would be a slap in Zhao Lizhuo's face!

On the other side, Meng Haoran and others returned home.

"Dad, who do you think killed Wang Qingshan?" Meng Xiang said impatiently as soon as he entered the house.

"This is simply God helping me." Meng Xiang said with excitement on his face: "I just checked. Once Wang Qingshan died, Qingshan Hall is now in turmoil. I'm afraid they won't do anything to us for a while."

Originally, he was particularly worried about Qingshan Hall, but now it's fine, all the troubles have been solved.

It was God's will.

Meng Haoran's expression was stern, and he suddenly remembered what Su Chen said to him that day. At that time, Su Chen wanted to attack Qingshan Hall.

Meng Haoran couldn't help but said to himself: "Could it be that boy Su Chen?"

"What? Dad, are you kidding?" Meng Xiang couldn't help but ask.

Meng Xin'er's reaction became even stronger. She frowned: "How could it be him? Grandpa, are you confused? He just came to Tianshui City these two days. How could he face Qingshan Hall..."

Meng Xin'er really couldn't relate this incident to Su Chen. After all, in her eyes, Su Chen was just a person from the mountains.

Meng Haoran knew he was too talkative.

He didn't want to expose Su Chen. I'm afraid he would have to ask Su Chen personally to get an answer.

After everyone was briefly excited, they thought about the Wang Group again.

Meng Xin'er was the first to speak: "Grandpa, Wang Qingshan is dead. We don't need to think about the Qingshan Hall matter anymore, but the Wang Group's matter is imminent."

"Tomorrow is the Wang family's banquet. This is our last chance..." Meng Xin'er also had an anxious look in her eyes.

Dream Group faces internal and external troubles.

If this cooperation fails to be negotiated, not to mention that Excellence Group will overpower Dream Group, and even she, Meng Xin'er, will be ostracized internally. Needless to say, the outcome will be.

Meng Haoran and Meng Xiang didn't have any good solutions for this matter for the time being.

The Meng family has grown too fast and its foundation is too weak. Although its connections in Tianshui City are rich, they are definitely not as powerful as established groups such as Excellence Group.

There was silence in the room.

Meng Xin'er said: "I'm going to take a breath first and think about it carefully."

Meng Xin'er arrived at the door of the villa.

Lin Meiqi happened to go home. When she saw Meng Xin'er, she said, "My daughter, who are you waiting for?"

"Mom!" Meng Xin'er stepped forward and hugged Lin Meiqi.

Seeing the tiredness in Meng Xin'er's eyes, Lin Meiqi also felt a little distressed. She said to Meng Xin'er: "Still thinking about the Wang Group?"

"Mom has an idea." Lin Meiqi suddenly said.

Meng Xin'er was startled: "Mom, what can you do?"

Lin Meiqi gently tapped Meng Xin'er's little head and said, "Have you forgotten? The young master of the Zhang family who is pursuing you, Zhang Dong of the Dingsheng Group, their family used to be relatively close to the Wang Group."

"You just have to ask him, maybe he can help you with this."

A trace of resistance flashed in Meng Xin'er's eyes.

She doesn't like Zhang Dong, but now, she really has no choice.

"Make a call and try. I think that Zhang Dongren is pretty good. He's much better than that Su Chen. If your grandfather hadn't been so stupid, I wouldn't have let you marry Su Chen. What the hell~" A trace of contempt flashed in Lin Meiqi's eyes. She took out her mobile phone and called Zhang Dong for Meng Xin'er.

It was too late for Meng Xin'er to stop it.

The call is connected.

"It's me, Meng Xin'er." Meng Xin'er said.

Zhang Dong on the other end of the phone looked a little excited: "Xin'er, why are you calling me at this time? Do you want to go to the Queen Bar?"

Meng Xin'er frowned.

This Zhang Dong has no knowledge and skills, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. Is it really useful to ask Zhang Dong for this matter?

"I would like to ask if you have any contact with the Wang Group... Our Dream Group wants to cooperate with the Wang Group, but there is no way."

"Tomorrow is a banquet hosted by the Wang Group. If you don't go tomorrow, you won't have any chance."

"can you help me?"

Zhang Dong on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then he immediately said: "Our Zhang family will also go to that party tomorrow. My dad has a very good relationship with the Wang Group."

"Don't worry, Xin'er, this matter is taken care of by me."

"Really?" Meng Xin'er was a little happy.

"Really, don't worry Xin'er." Zhang Dong's voice was weak, but Meng Xin'er didn't hear it.

Not long after, the phone hung up.

Zhangjia, Tianshui City.

After Zhang Dong hung up the phone, he immediately found his father, Zhang Lingxiu.

"Dad, can you please stop asking how many invitations Uncle Wang wants for the Wang Group's party? I plan to pick up that Meng Xin'er. If I help her this time, that woman will definitely fall." Zhang Dong said excitedly. Zhang Ling practiced Taoism.

He has been coveting Meng Xin'er for a long time, and he really wants to take down Meng Xin'er over this matter.

When he thought of Meng Xin'er being conquered by him, Zhang Dong couldn't help but feel a little elated.

However, he also knew that the invitation letter from the Wang Group was not that easy to obtain, and the happy acceptance before was just a pretense.

Zhang Lingxiu saw in the study that after hearing Zhang Dong's words, he closed the book and looked at Zhang Dong with a look that looked at an idiot.

"Do you think the invitation to the Wang family banquet is something you can get if you want?"

"I don't know how many people you begged and how many connections you relied on to get two of them."

"How many more do you want me to give you now? How could I have a son as stupid as you?"

"Get lost!" Zhang Lingxiu said angrily.