A few seconds later, the phone was connected, but it was John's assistant who picked it up.

Miao Yu knew that when John was working, he would ask his assistant to answer all calls, including private ones.

"I have something to report to the Secretary-General."

A moment later, John's voice came out: "Dear, you are attending Li Daxiong's granddaughter's birthday party today. What happened?"

In fact, since Miao Yu was promoted to the executive president of Dagang District, there has been no physical contact between the two for more than a year.

But this dear will still remind her of the past, passionate and lingering.

"I met Meng Yu. He gave high conditions and wanted to dig me over."

If you say this to an ordinary boss, you will definitely be considered as coercing the boss to increase treatment, but for John, Miao Yu has no such concern.

"What did he say." John's voice was calm and peaceful.

After talking about Meng Yu's bragging, Miao Yu said: "John, no matter what, I will not change jobs, otherwise I will not call you this. However, Meng Yu used my niece's relationship to lobby. I don't know if I can withstand this temptation and ask the headquarters to send someone to take over my job temporarily."

"I believe you, but I will consider your proposal and submit it to the headquarters." John finished speaking and ended the call.

I felt a sense of powerlessness, Miao Yu lowered her hands and wondered what was wrong with me.

The previous words are still guaranteed, but the latter retreats unknowingly. In the eyes of anyone, this retreat is a phenomenon of shaken confidence.

Could it be that I was moved?

When I returned to the living room, the noise was still there, and Meng Yu had no intention of talking to others.

Miao Jiaxin asked tentatively: "Mr. Meng, should I send out some news about what happened just now? As long as the people from Goldman Sachs know about this, my aunt will definitely be suspicious."

Meng Yu looked at him with a favorite look: "No wonder he said that a girl is too young to stay, and staying is a disaster."

"That's about a girl getting married..." At this point, Miao Jiaxin suddenly stopped.

Meng Yu's eyes made her feel moved. To be honest, it would be fake that she said she had not been moved by this big boss since she joined Meng Yu's boss.

However, Miao Jiaxin also knew that it was absolutely impossible. There were countless women with status like Meng Yu. Even if they took the initiative to sacrifice themselves, they were at most tools.

But at this moment, Meng Yu's unconcealed gaze began to shake her.

The sudden call broke the embarrassment: "Aunt."

"Tell Mr. Meng that I have resigned for the position here, and it doesn't make any sense for him to lobby me again."

After saying only one sentence, Miao Yu died.

My aunt retreated? In the unexpected, Miao Jiaxin was more happy.

If it weren't for the relationship within the family, with her ability and Meng Yu's strong funds, it would be a matter of time before she defeated her aunt.

Now that my aunt has withdrawn, she means she can let go of her skills and do something big.

"Mr. Meng, my aunt resigned from her position as executive president of Dagang District."

Meng Yu's mood suddenly became active. Did that woman surrender?

No, that doesn't count, she wants to truly surrender.

"Mr. Meng,"

Li Bancheng's son Li Xiaocheng came over and sent an invitation: "I wonder if Mr. Meng is interested in joining Xiangjiang?"

The Xiangjiang Society is an alliance of Hong Kong wealthy people. It is said to be a branch of a secret organization abroad.

Meng Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Li's proposal is too sudden, so let me consider it."

He had heard of the Xiangjiang Society for a long time, but he didn't want to join.

Li Xiaocheng was just under the task of Nai's father and tempted Meng Yu. After receiving this reaction, he said politely: "I understand."

The foreigner who came with him spoke at this time: "Mr. Meng, I am George, the reporter who brought British pussy incidents. I want to give you an exclusive interview."

He spared no effort to professionally smear Daxia. As a person from Daxia, he knew that Meng Yu had no good impression of it and scolded without any concealment: "I hate dealing with double-standard media."

This surprised everyone.

As a businessman, I am used to all kinds of scenes and know that no matter what the situation is, I must stay at the forefront, especially those with identities like Meng Yu.

But he spoke directly and expressed his attitude, even scolding him.

George darkened his face and raised the volume to the highest level: "Mr. Meng, I ask you to apologize to me immediately for your just comment."

This sound immediately attracted the attention of many people.

George looked at Meng Yu proudly, with a provocative look on his face. He played with apologizing for apologizing, which had already been absent from the pussy matter.

It just happened to take this opportunity to embarrass Meng Yu and kill him.

Li Xiaocheng was silent, tasting the red wine, waiting to watch the show.

In such an occasion, as long as Meng Yu can't come out of Taiwan, it will be the biggest show.

“What happened here?”

At the critical moment, the master appeared and was Li Shengzhi, the son of Li Daxiong.

George became even more excited: "He just said we were double standards, and such words were serious slander. I asked him to apologize."

"George, you must have heard it wrong. How could Mr. Meng say such words?"

"I didn't listen..."

"Okay, don't say it anymore, you need to go down and relax."

Two servants came over and took George down.

Li Shengzhi apologized to Meng Yu: "Mr. Meng, it was our mistake to let you be harassed."

A good show ended here, and Li Xiaocheng felt uncomfortable.

This is a predictable result. Meng Yu knows well that in Hong Kong, money is identity and status.

As long as your status is high, there will naturally be someone who will speak for you.

"Mr. Li's friendship with landlords makes me feel good. I look forward to working with the Li family in the future."

Li Shengzhi smiled and said, "With Mr. Meng's words, our Li family's future will be broader."

Meng Yu took the opportunity to talk to the other party. The banks controlled by Li Daxiong's family have a balanced role in the Hong Kong market and are also a very important node. If they can be won, it will be very beneficial to the development of the situation.

Li Shengzhi also wanted to get closer to Meng Yu, and the two chatted very enthusiastically.

A girl hurried over and seemed to accidentally hit Meng Yu.

Looking up, he was a mixed-race girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, with three-dimensional facial features and fair skin, and a head full of black hair.

Instead of apologizing, he stretched out his hand: "My name is Jessica, can I know you?"

Meng Yu smiled and did not shake hands: "Next time. It's not too late today, I have to go back."

Li Shengzhi immediately said, "Mr. Meng, I'll give you a gift."

Looking at Meng Yu's back, Jessica was a little confused. Why did she say differently from what Li Lisi and the others said?

On the way back, Miao Jiaxin asked with a smile: "Mr. Meng, that girl wants to chat with you, why did you refuse others?"
Chapter completed!