She Lives without Regret in This Life

The two walked and talked, "They just want to meet the elder sister-in-law,someday we'll invite them all to our home, having a meal together will get everyone acquainted. You are going to live here in the future, so it's good to make a few more friends."

"Okay!"

Seeing her nodding happily, the smile at the bottom of Xu Qigang's eyes was almost too thick to disappear.

At the same time, in the downtown area, Meng Ping's own building was brightly lit. He truly was a business genius; in just one year, from the initial accumulation of wealth to the current doubling and then to his bold foray into the stock market, the amount of his capital accumulation had exceeded everyone's imagination. Even the brothers he met in Hong Kong were full of admiration for him.

This building was just purchased by Meng Ping, not located in the city center, but it was indeed chosen by him half a month ago, and he had the little fat man run the procedures to buy it.

The payment was made in full and at once, shocking the local government. Once they found out it was the Young Master of the Meng Family, no one dared to play any tricks.

The little fat man was quick-witted, and before Meng Ping was even back, he'd already renovated the office in the style of a Hong Kong movie. Now, the office was filled with several friends who had grown up together, all dandies.

This bunch of brats had followed Meng Ping since childhood, looking up to him as their leader, and had done every sort of mischievous deed. And today, during the day, they had all set out to investigate everything about Bai Oulan.

Meng Ping looked at the thick stack of documents on the office desk, his eyes red.

"Second Young Master, I never really noticed before, but Bai Tian'e is so cruel."

"She's always doing things to sideline the new comrades."

"That's right, and she even stole her sister's university spot in the past."

"These are all trivialities." Meng Ping was getting impatient, "Alright, it's late, go home now!"

"To call these trivialities? So hypocritical!" someone said, puzzled, but seeing the displeased look on Meng Ping's face, he quickly swallowed the rest of his words.

"Oh!"

After shooing everyone away, the little fat man and Du Xiaosong stayed behind.

Meng Ping sat on the sofa and lit another cigar, continuing to puff away. Du Xiaosong's mouth twitched at the sight, wondering how the Second Young Master, barely over twenty years old, could behave like an old smoker. With these gestures and the nicotine addiction, it seemed like at least a decade.

He couldn't have started smoking at ten, could he? If the old leaders found out, they'd probably be furious.

"Boss, will it really be in the newspapers tomorrow?" the little fat man asked with a sly look, "With such a juicy photo, are there really newspapers that dare to publish it?"

"No!" Meng Ping shook his head, no newspaper would dare.

"So what will you do? That venomous Bai Tian'e ought to be exposed right away."

"That's right!" the honest Du Xiaosong chimed in for the first time, "Her hypocrisy should be exposed."

Meng Ping took a drag on his cigar, "That's why I bought a small newspaper company that was about to go under. That photo will be printed full-page on the front page and will spread throughout every street and alley by tomorrow morning."

"Boss, you're awesome. You managed to accomplish such a difficult task in just one day."

Du Xiaosong asked in amazement, "Second Young Master, how much money did you spend?" Du Xiaosong simply switched to calling him Second Young Master like the others.

"Money talks." Meng Ping gestured the number five, but didn't specify exactly how much.

"Who is that man anyway?" The developed photo showed the back of a man, and the little fat man still couldn't guess who it was.