The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

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How can it be!

Xia Meng came to Tangzhou hoping to get rid of a group of people and thus create a gap for herself to control Tangzhou. Now she gives up, is she crazy?

Give money?

Does she look like someone who is short of money?

In the evening, Xia Meng was going home from get off work, but her car was blocked halfway. The driver looked back at Xia Meng.

"Governor Xia, there is a car blocking our way ahead."

"Really?" Xia Meng said calmly, not seeming surprised. She tilted her head to look forward, then said to the driver,

"Wait in the car, don't get out."

Driver, "Okay," seeing Xia Meng opening the door and preparing to get out, the driver said with some concern.

"Governor, are you... okay? Why don't I just turn around?"

"No need," Xia Meng said calmly, "You can avoid the first day, but you can't avoid the fifteenth."

Xia Meng got out of the car and closed the door.

Seeing Xia Meng getting out of the car, someone also got out of the car blocking their car.

The man was about forty years old, of medium build, wearing a well-fitting black suit and with a faint smile on his face.

"Governor Xia, our chairman wants to see you."

Xia Meng, "Fan Wei?"

The man smiled and did not refute.

Xia Meng thought about it and said, "Okay!"

So the man opened the back door and asked Xia Meng to get in.

Xia Meng saw the man sitting in the back seat, and the man also saw Xia Meng. Their eyes met, and neither of them backed down at the first moment.

The man was about fifty years old, his hair was somewhat gray, but his eyes were very sharp.

The man did not restrain his aura. Instead, the moment he saw Xia Meng, he narrowed his eyes, making them even sharper, even with a hint of hurtfulness.

Xia Meng, "What? Didn't Boss Fan want to treat me? Why does Boss Fan look so unhappy?"

When Fan Wei heard Xia Meng's words, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile seemed somewhat mocking and filled with unexpressed anger.

"Governor Xia, you're overthinking. Get in the car first."

Fan Wei's tone was very stiff, and there was not much respect for Xia Meng in his voice.

Xia Meng didn't care but got in the car.

The man considerately closed the car door for Xia Meng, then sat in the passenger seat. The driver waited for the secretary to sit down and started the car immediately.

The car started slowly and left its original place.

The driver watched Xia Meng sitting in the car in front of him and followed the people inside to leave. He was very worried, so he asked Yang Heng, who had been silent and seemed to be a bystander,

"Assistant Yang, aren't you worried?"

Yang Heng crossed his legs. Because it was dark in the car and Yang Heng had his eyes slightly lowered, the driver could not see the expression on Yang Heng's face.

After hearing what the driver said, Yang Heng said in a very calm and even a little indifferent tone,

"worry about what?"

worry about what?

The driver was confused by Yang Heng's question. What was he worried about?

Isn't it obvious?

The driver felt like his brain was almost spinning. "Assistant Yang, you... Governor Xia left with a stranger. Isn't this... worrying enough?"

Yang Heng did not answer the driver immediately. Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit the cigarette.

The driver opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't help but said nothing. He just opened the window silently.

Although he had not spent much time with Xia Meng, the driver knew that Governor Xia did not like the smell of cigarettes.

If Governor Xia were present, Assistant Yang would not dare to smoke.

Now Governor Xia has followed the stranger, and Assistant Yang is not only not worried, but is also smoking. This... Oh!

The driver felt that Governor Xia might not be able to stay in Tangzhou for long!

Even her own assistant is not on her side.

After the driver opened the window, Yang Heng didn't say anything. He took a puff of cigarette and blew the smoke out of the window before slowly answering the driver's question.

"Governor Xia voluntarily left with them. She actually dared to leave with those people. I believe she has a way to deal with it. We should not worry too much."

Although Yang Heng's tone was relaxed, his dark eyes showed that he was not at peace inside.

When the driver heard what Yang Heng said, he curled his lips secretly but didn't dare to say anything.

The driver was hired temporarily and was not anyone's man. Seeing that Xia Meng was a good official and easy to get along with, he naturally had a very good impression of Xia Meng.

Ordinary people like him sincerely hope that Xia Meng can be safe and sound so that they can continue to serve the common people.

After Xia Meng got in the car, Fan Wei didn't look at Xia Meng. Only after the car started, Fan Wei suddenly said,

"Ten million!"

Xia Meng chuckled, "Ten million? Boss Fan wants to give me ten million?"

Fan Wei frowned and snorted with a disdainful tone.

"Why are you pretending? We are all adults. Just say what you want openly. Don't do anything that is not presentable."

Xia Meng, "Boss Fan, what you mean is, you give me what I want?"

Hearing this, Fan Wei finally turned his head to look at Xia Meng. It was as if he discovered Xia Meng's beauty for the first time. He stared straight at Xia Meng's face and suddenly chuckled.

"Governor Xia... is very beautiful!"

Xia Meng, "Boss Fan hasn't answered my question yet."

Fan Wei's tone suddenly softened, and even the hostility in his eyes faded a lot.

"What does Governor Xia want? As long as it's something I can do, and Governor Xia happens to give me what I want, then we... can naturally win together!"

What Fan Wei said was very clear.

Xia Meng looked at Fan Wei and smiled, "But I don't have anything I want."

"How could that be?" Fan Wei looked unconvinced. He stretched out his hands in a relaxed manner, and then placed his hands on the back of the seat behind Xia Meng, as if to hold Xia Meng in his arms.

"Doesn't Governor Xia want to go one step further?"

"Doesn't Governor Xia want expensive jewelry, high-end custom clothing and designer bags?"

Xia Meng looked at Fan Wei and raised her eyebrows.

"Is this all Boss Fan can give me?"

Fan Wei was puzzled. "Isn't this enough? Fame, wealth, money, power, whatever you want, I can help you with it. Isn't this enough?"

"Not enough!" Xia Meng shook her head.

"Boss Fan, we are not the same kind of people!"

Fan Wei's face darkened. "What exactly does Governor Xia want? Just tell me!"

The smile on Xia Meng's face disappeared, and she stared at Fan Wei without blinking.

"I want... all the unscrupulous businessmen like you to be put in jail. Can Boss Fan satisfy me?"

When these words came out, Fan Wei was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious.

"You...you are so ungrateful!"

"What the hell, you want me to go to jail? No way!"

"I'm warning you," Fan Wei was furious, staring at Xia Meng with his eyes wide open as if he wanted to eat her.

"Don't think you're invincible just because you know a little bit of Kung Fu. This is a technological society!"

"You are not the first person who dares not to give me face and wants to send me to the police station, and you will not be the last one. You are dreaming!"

"Humph, you are shameless. You don't want to drink the toast, so you have to drink the forfeit wine. Just wait for me!"

"Let's see how I deal with you!"