Me, after going down the mountain

"How about making a call and asking?" Lin Meiqi said to Meng Xin'er at this time.

Yesterday, Meng Xin'er went to deliver the invitations to more than a dozen houses. It's impossible for more than a dozen houses to be stuck in traffic, right?

Meng Xin'er nodded, took out her cell phone and quickly dialed the number.

"Hello, Uncle Li, I am Meng Xin'er from Dream Group. The birthday banquet is about to start. Why aren't you here?" Meng Xin'er asked doubtfully.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sorry, Miss Meng, I suddenly thought that I have something to do today and I can't go. Say hello to Mr. Meng for me."

Meng Xin'er's face changed slightly, and she was a little anxious: "Uncle Li, this..."

But before she finished speaking, she heard a beeping voice on the other end of the phone.

The phone was hung up!

Meng Xin'er was anxious, and she quickly made another call, this time to another company.

"Hey, Uncle Xiong... I'm Meng Xin'er. When will you arrive? The birthday banquet is about to begin." Meng Xin'er asked politely.

The person on the other end of the phone said immediately: "I'm sorry, I can't go today. There are some things that need to be dealt with."

The same set of rhetoric made Meng Xin'er's heart sink.

Not long after, the phone hung up again.

Meng Xin'er continued to fight, the third, the fourth... until the fifth.

The person who answered the phone this time has cooperated with Dream Group for many years, and the relationship between the two companies is also very good.

The man said on the phone: "Xin'er, we have known each other for such a long time, so I won't hide it from you. Someone told us not to attend Mr. Meng's banquet today. I can't afford to offend that person."

"I'm really sorry." The man's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with guilt.

These families have all been warned by Zhao Lizhuo under the banner of Song Qingming.

They didn't dare to touch this bad luck at all.

Meng Xin'er had expected it, but after hearing this, her heart sank, and her whole face looked extremely ugly.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Meiqi quickly asked: "What did they say?"

"I..." Meng Xin'er wanted to tell the truth, but looking at Meng Haoran sitting there, smiling, her words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak out.

Even his chest felt extremely depressed.

If Meng Haoran knew the truth, Meng Haoran would be so sad...

Meng Xin'er felt extremely depressed when she thought of this.

"How's it going?" At this time, Meng Haoran couldn't help but ask: "Where are they?"

Meng Xin'er opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Su Chen's ear was extremely powerful, and he actually heard the content of Meng Xin'er's phone call at that time, and he felt very sorry for Meng Haoran.

After all, no one dared to come to celebrate Meng Haoran's birthday.

"They can't come today!" At this moment, a voice sounded at the door of the villa, very arrogantly.

Then he saw Zhao Lizhuo walking in with two people.

The face of the person on the left is covered with extremely ferocious scars. The whole person is filled with gloomy energy, and the face looks like a ghost.

This person is Song Qingming's apprentice, Gui Mei.

The other person has blond hair, but has an oriental face, and his hair is flying like a lion's curly hair. He is Song Qingming's great disciple, Crazy Lion.

The two men walked very steadily, and on their shoulders, they carried an extremely heavy red coffin.

"Excellent Group, congratulations to Mr. Meng on his long life, and wish him a promotion and a fortune!" The ghost's voice seemed to be broken, and his voice was extremely weird. Combined with the big red coffin, he looked like a little ghost carrying a coffin to deliver a bell to someone. .

When all the Meng family members saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.

No one expected that this person turned out to be Zhao Lizhuo, and that he came to deliver the coffin on Meng Haoran's birthday...

This is simply a slap in the Meng family’s face!

The audience was silent.

Su Chen's eyes were like sharp swords, looking at Zhao Lizhuo.

This Zhao Lizhuo, damn!

"Zhao Lizhuo, today is my father's birthday banquet, and you came over to cause trouble. It's really abominable!" Meng Xiang said through gritted teeth.

"Ah!! You actually brought a coffin here. Someone throw it out quickly. How unlucky! What if other guests see it!" Lin Meiqi screamed with a sharp voice.

Zhao Lizhuo smiled coldly: "There will be no other guests coming."

"The person standing behind me is Master Song Qingming. Master Song has long said that he will block your Dream Group. Anyone who dares to come to celebrate his birthday today is an enemy of Master Song!"

The name Song Qingming immediately made Meng Xiang and others pale.

Zhao Lizhuo said: "Today, I am the only guest of your Meng family!"

The entire Meng family showed expressions of humiliation.

This Zhao Lizhuo is too deceptive...

"I came here this time to really wish Meng Haoran a birthday! Your Meng family handed over the Dream Group to me, and then handed it over to me to deal with. I can spare the Meng family's life." Zhao Lizhuo looked around, pointed at Su Chen, and said loudly said.

"Zhao Lizhuo, are you dreaming!" Meng Xin'er's chest heaved up and down with anger. She scolded and glared at Zhao Lizhuo.

"Even if the Meng family dies, they will never surrender to you, Zhao Lizhuo!"

Meng Haoran's eyes were extremely cold, and he said to Zhao Lizhuo: "Mr. Zhao, you and I have been fighting for so long, you should understand who I am! I, the Meng family, will fight you to the end!"

"Resist? Why do you, the Dream Group, fight against me, Zhao Lizhuo?" Zhao Lizhuo laughed disdainfully.

"Today is your birthday party and no one dares to come to celebrate your birthday. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?"

"Bi Genji, what is your dream group? Compared with your strength, you are no match for me!"

"Do as I say, and your Meng family still has a chance of survival!" Zhao Lizhuo said with his head raised, exuding an extremely terrifying aura: "Otherwise you will definitely die, and no one will dare to help your Meng family!"

After the words fell, Zhao Lizhuo was extremely confident, and everyone in the Meng family looked extremely ugly.

But at this moment...

Outside the door, the roar of vehicles sounded.

Several Land Rovers stopped in front of the door, and the Wang family, father and son Wang Jianmu and Wang Jianye got out of the car together.

At the same time, a voice rang out: "Wang Group, congratulate Chairman Meng on his birthday and give Chairman Meng [-] million in cash!"

Behind the two people, several bodyguards dragged several large suitcases down. The suitcases were opened, revealing countless red tickets! The scene was extremely shocking.

"Wang Group will give you ten shops of Dream Group!"

A stack of documents was also placed in the gift area.

"I wish Mr. Meng may you be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains!"

More than [-] million yuan, plus ten shops, this value is extremely amazing.

Wang Jianmu and Wang Jianye strode into the hall.

Zhao Lizhuo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy...