The waiter brought the meal into the suite, and the three of them ate and chatted.

"Mr. Meng, there are many fun places in Haijiao City, such as the underwater restaurant, water world, etc., which are all very good."

"I went to the undersea restaurant. The environment is very good. There are not many people there. It's better to be comfortable and comfortable on the private beach."

Xuanyuan Diying had a good impression of Guan Xue and took the initiative to chat with her: "We have only been here for a few days and will leave soon. We don't have time to understand these things at all. Why don't you give me a good introduction."

As both women, they talk more conveniently, and the two gradually got into a hot chat.

After lunch, the two of them were already like sisters, one called Sister Xue and the other called Ying Er.

As the relationship is close, the business is naturally easy to negotiate. According to Guan Xue, the hotel owes 300 million yuan in debt, which is also the price she paid.

Meng Yu carefully examined her bid and finally agreed.

The two sides signed a treaty and a deal was reached.

Seeing that Guan Xue was not happy, Xuanyuan Diying took the initiative to invite her to Kyoto for a few days to relax. She agreed and said that she would take a look at her old friends there.

That night, Meng Yu's private plane flew from the airport in Haikao City to Kyoto.

The space in the plane is spacious, Meng Yu has been dealing with the official business these days, while the two women are doing maintenance together and chatting by the way.

On the two maintenance beds, on one side is the gorgeous Xuanyuan Diying and the graceful Guan Xue, both with her skin and snow, and she has a stunning face. Even the masseuse who serves them feels moved.

"Sister Xue, it would be great if my skin could be as good as you would have in the future." Xuanyuan Diying sighed.

"I'm nothing. As long as you do diligent maintenance, even when you reach forty, your skin will be the same as you are now." Guan Xue said all about experience.

When working in a hotel, they often receive wives from big men from all walks of life. Most of them are in their forties or fifties, and their skin is whiter and thinner than the other.

As they chatted, Xuanyuan Diying became sleepy and fell asleep without hesitation. Guan Xue put on her clothes and walked out of the maintenance room.

"Mr. Meng, are you still working?"

Meng Yu pushed the computer away and rubbed his eyes: "Have you finished the maintenance?"

Guan Xue nodded and talked about the hotel: "Actually, before Mr. Meng, there was another man named Jing Dacheng who also wanted to acquire my hotel."

She fell into memories and told me: "At that time, my husband had just passed away. He bullied me as a woman. He forced the price to be suppressed, but he also had bad intentions towards me."

"When my husband was sick, Jing Dacheng deliberately asked the lender to urge the loan, which made my husband not have the intention to treat the disease. For some reason, his condition suddenly worsened."

It can be seen that Guan Xue has taken on a lot by herself. Meng Yu comforted: "How difficult it was in the past, it has passed. Now we have started to cooperate. I believe we will have a good prospect."

Guan Xue nodded and talked about her family affairs with Meng Yu.

Since her husband passed away, everything has been hit on her, and the hotel has been unable to sell at a suitable price. Her pressure can be imagined.

Meng Yu agreed to the price she offered at once, which could be said to have lifted the burden on her body. Guan Xue subconsciously regarded Meng Yu as someone she could rely on, which is why she followed her to Kyoto.

After hearing her confession, Meng Yu became confused: "Is there a possibility that your husband's condition has worsened and has something to do with Jing Dacheng?"

Guan Xue's eyes widened in an instant. She had never thought about this situation. At this time, Meng Yu mentioned that all kinds of suspicious things appeared.

"Isn't Jing Dacheng killing his life by doing this for money?"

Meng Yu didn't want to go into this topic, so he didn't say more.

On the third day after returning to Kyoto, Guan Xue called and said that her father wanted to meet Meng Yu and wanted to express his gratitude to him.

Based on the principle of multiple connections, Meng Yu agreed, but did not meet each other at home, but chose a hotel under Zhu Hui's name.

After meeting, I learned that Guan Xue's father was an official and his position was not low.

Meng Yu immediately avoided Sanshe. He just wanted to do business and did not want to have too much contact with the officialdom.

The water inside was too deep and he didn't want to get involved.

He politely sent Guan Xue’s father away and Xuanyuan Diying came to report.

After this period of running-in, Xuanyuan Diying became accustomed to the work of an assistant and also used to being Meng Yu's woman, and cooperated with each other with love.

"Mr. Meng, Sister Meng Ran found out about the last incident. The one behind the scenes was Goldman Sachs Investment."

When she was doing business, she called Meng Yu very formally.

"Look for a few influential self-media, we must deal with this matter well." Meng Yu's mentality was very calm.

Just the day after the order was issued, hot searches about Goldman Sachs investment appeared online, all of which were negative news.

The source of these news is all self-media. Strictly speaking, they do not have news qualifications, and Jin Taiyuan is one of them and is still very prestigious.

Recently, someone provided some real materials about Goldman Sachs investment, and Jin Taiyuan could see it at a glance. This is the material that has been prepared and the title is self-written.

He immediately turned on the computer and wrote a manifesto of tens of thousands of words in one go.

After posting it online, there was an instant million clicks and nearly one hundred thousand forwarding.

Jin Taiyuan's fame has once again become popular in the self-media circle.

Jin Taiyuan did not enjoy this honor exclusively. The root cause of such a great achievement lies in the editors who wrote day and night in the studio he opened.

"I'll have a break this afternoon, and each person will get a bonus of 500 yuan."

His decision immediately won everyone's cheers.

Walking out of the office building, Jin Taiyuan felt refreshed.

However, this feeling did not last long. Several big men appeared in front of them with bad intentions.

"You are Jin Taiyuan? Come with us."

Jin Taiyuan is not stupid. If the other party dares to say this, he is naturally a powerful figure. It is impossible to run away at this time. The only way is to act according to the opportunity.

A moment later, in the alley behind the office building, Jin Taiyuan met a middle-aged man sitting in a Mercedes-Benz. The light was already dark, and the man was wearing sunglasses, which added a bit of gloomy.

"Deleted the headlines." The man straightened the point.

However, Jin Taiyuan felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet. The other party did not say it clearly, but he knew what he was saying.

Needless to ask, I know, this is someone invested by Goldman Sachs.

"I'm also using money to do things." Jin Taiyuan immediately became very cowardly and deliberately said the word "money" very seriously.

The man took out a stack of money, "Only this time, I won't give you money next time. We won't make you lose, but we don't mind letting you lose anything."

These words made Jin Taiyuan tremble. This is really a Taoist one.
Chapter completed!