She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 1703: Chapter 1780: Not the True Owner

"Boss, are you thinking about the Shen Family again?" The little fat man understood him the best; whenever Meng Fan was mentioned, his boss couldn’t help but think of the Shen Family, whom he saw as sworn enemies. "Let me tell you, that boy Shen Ming has been up to many tricks recently. I’ve always thought he wasn’t a good person, yet he pretends otherwise."

The mention of Shen Ming made Meng Ping’s hand tremble as he changed his clothes, "What’s going on? Without the Steel King, is he still unwilling to give up?"

"Exactly, exactly." The little fat man was excited because he knew his boss was focused on the Shen Family and kept an eye on them regularly. As soon as anything happened, he would inform his boss.

Moreover, he genuinely disliked Shen Ming. Others said Shen Ming was honest and unlike Shen Yu. But he found Shen Ming more sinister. As a child, Shen Ming liked to tattletale secretly and even pushed him into a pond in winter, a point he would remember for life.

"I heard Shen Ming went to Liyang County and then went to see An’an, probably up to no good."

With the little fat man’s words, Meng Ping guessed he was probably trying to seize power, "He’s planning to seize An’an’s resources for himself."

"See! I knew he had ulterior motives." The little fat man felt satisfied finding fault with him.

"What is he up to?" Meng Ping finished dressing and murmured to himself for a while, unable to figure it out, but he was sure of one thing, "Shen Ming cannot be left alone."

"Ah?" The little fat man was dumbfounded. Was this what the boss meant by ’cannot be left alone’? Wouldn’t this be too malicious? He was a good person!

"I feel blocked just seeing him." He wasn’t going to let Shen Yu’s brother off either.

"Uh..."

Afterward, Meng Ping did not say anything further to the little fat man. There were certain things he never let the little fat man handle, so he didn’t discuss them with him. After all, growing up together as childhood friends, he didn’t want to involve him in dangerous matters.

While they were chatting casually, Meng Ping’s newly hired secretary knocked and entered. He was recruited from Hong Kong and was very professional and responsible.

"Boss." The secretary was a stern-looking man with the surname Zhao. Due to Xu Mo’s presence, Meng Ping could never tolerate that demeanor again, so all the people around him later appeared upright.

"The piece of land we wanted was snatched beforehand." Secretary Zhao’s face was grim, nearly on the brink of tears; they had worked for half a year, only to have it taken from under them.

"Is it Feng Zhenzhen?"

"Correct!"

"Indeed, no one except her has the capital to snatch things from me." Meng Ping went to the bathroom for a quick wash since he had been trained by the Living Yama at the War Wolf Rescue Team, and his washing speed was especially fast, taking just ten minutes.

After washing his face, his hair still glistened with water droplets, enhancing his handsome features, making it hard for others to look away.

Secretary Zhao helplessly said, "Feng Zhenzhen is too formidable; her capital is strong, which we cannot compete with. Plus, she has a hundred billion in foreign exchange as backing. Who could compete with that?" The fact that the king of land was snatched by her wasn’t surprising, but her interest in the real estate project was unexpected.

"Why not invite Feng Zhenzhen to discuss it? Such a large piece of land, it’s not something she can handle alone," the little fat man suggested.

Meng Ping shook his head slightly at his suggestion, "She’s not the real owner; she’s not qualified to discuss with me."

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Boss, could you not be so picky? Everyone wants to collaborate with Feng Zhenzhen now.