Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

Huachuang Group’s headquarters is located in the CBD of northern Beijing. The high-tech skyscraper soars into the clouds and is majestic and imposing.

The weather is good today, with a clear sky. The scorching sun shines on the glass curtain wall of the building, reflecting countless dazzling lights from all directions. When passers-by look up, the building seems to be shining with the sun.

Boss Qian changed into the brand-name suit he had just bought a while ago, took off his favorite big gold chain, wore a tie instead, dressed himself up like a gentleman, and drove to the headquarters of Huachuang Group with his subordinates... no, assistants and generous gifts.

The entire building uses a facial recognition system. Unknown visitors can only enter the building and cannot pass through the gate in the lobby. If they want to take the elevator upstairs to find someone, they must first register as a visitor at the front desk. Only after the registration is approved by the person or department being visited will the front desk allow the unknown visitor to enter.

It was almost lunchtime, and more than two hours had passed since Boss Qian finished registering the visitors, but no one had come to take him upstairs to see Meng Yingnian.

Boss Qian kicked his assistant impatiently: "Push again."

The assistant uttered an "ouch" and stood up to go to the front desk for the umpteenth time.

Two or three minutes later, the assistant returned to the reception room in the lobby and replied tremblingly, "Boss, you're still asking us to wait. The president's office hasn't responded yet."

Boss Qian cursed under his breath, "Fuck you," and stood up.

"Walk."

The assistant subconsciously followed him, and after two steps, Boss Qian slapped him on the back of the head: "Don't you know how to carry things?"

"Oh, oh, oh!" The assistant ran back to pick up the expensive cigarettes, alcohol, and tea, and then caught up with Boss Qian, "Boss, we won't be seeing Meng Yingnian today?"

"Yes, why not?"

After coming out of the well-air-conditioned building, Boss Qian immediately took off his suit. Feeling hot, he tugged at his tie.

The scorching sun makes people more irritable.

"Go eat first, and come back to wait for me during the afternoon work." Boss Qian threw his suit to his assistant and cursed, "Go turn on the air conditioner in the car. It's really fucking miserable to dress like this in such lousy weather."

The assistant nodded yes and drove away quickly.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Boss Qian returned to the reception room of the building in a suit and tie and continued to wait. He waited until it was almost time to get off work, but still no one showed up.

Boss Qian rushed to the front desk, his patience running out, and his true nature revealed.

He slammed his palm on the table and asked rudely, "I've been waiting for a whole fucking day. When will your President Meng see me?"

The receptionist still had that same smiling face and said, "Let me ask for you again," as usual.

"Ask, ask, ask, what the hell, I'll go up and see him myself!"

Boss Qian raised his arm and waved, and his followers ran over with gifts.

Seeing that the man was trying to force his way through the turnstile, the receptionist quickly called the security department's internal line and said, "Some people, please come over here. There's a disturbance in the lobby on the first floor."

As soon as the phone was hung up, a staff elevator and a special elevator for the president of the group arrived at the first floor one after another not far away.

Seven or eight group executives walked out of the staff elevator, all dressed in suits and well-mannered. Any one of them was a figure who often appeared in financial news and magazines.

But they all stood at the elevator entrance, and no one went out.

Until a young, handsome and tall man walked out of the president's special elevator, followed by a business elite man with a tablet in his palm. He glanced at it and reported a few words to the man. It was obvious that he was a secretary.

The man's slender and powerful knuckles grasped a black and gold cane inlaid with gems. He listened to the secretary's words nonchalantly and walked slowly forward.

A group of executives waited until he walked ahead of them before following him.

Instead of turning and going through the turnstile, they went straight.

The camera in front scanned the man's face, and the floor-to-ceiling window glass below automatically rose up, turning into a door for entering and exiting the company.

There were several business cars parked outside the door, and the Rolls-Royce in the front was particularly eye-catching.

Boss Qian, who had forced his way through the turnstile, noticed the black-gold cane and, judging the man by its appearance, rushed to the company's door and shouted to the man, "Mr. Meng! Please stay."

A group of people looked towards him.

Boss Qian stated his purpose straight away: "Mr. Meng, nice to meet you. My last name is Qian, and I came to see you today because—"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the security who came and asked him to leave immediately.

The leader Meng Yingnian didn't even glance over. The bodies of several security guards formed a human barrier to separate Boss Qian.

General Secretary Chen Xun stepped forward and opened the door of the Rolls-Royce for Meng Yingnian.

at the same time.

Blocked by security, unable to even get close, Boss Qian shouted angrily, "That beta from the Yu family! If the Meng family isn't interested, I'll take action!"

Meng Yingnian paused as he got into the car, and finally looked up.

"Who is he?" Meng Yingnian asked Chen Xun beside him.

Chen Xun responded fluently, "There's a well-known pimp in northern Beijing who often sends his 'employees' abroad under the guise of team-building activities, then sells them to countries where the sex industry is legal, to engage in related jobs."

"Not long ago, the Yu family sent someone to pass Mr. Yu's information to your cousin Meng Qiming, asking for 500 million. However, Meng Qiming didn't respond. Yesterday, the Yu family switched to this person and offered... 100 million."

After hearing this, Meng Yingnian raised his cane and pointed at the man surnamed Qian.

The security guard understood, stopped blocking him, and stepped aside to let him pass.

Boss Qian came forward with a bowed smile, but before he could say anything, Meng Yingnian raised his leg and kicked him!

Boss Qian fell to the ground after being kicked by Meng Yingnian. He covered his stomach with his hands and screamed repeatedly. The wrinkles on his face were twisted into a ball in pain, like the closing of a bun.

The executives around him gasped when they saw this, and all had the same thought in their minds: This guy is in big trouble.

Meng Yingnian looked at the man surnamed Qian with a cold gaze and shouted, "Get lost!"

Boss Qian's assistant quickly came up to support him.

Meng Yingnian bent down and got into the car.

After Chen Xun closed the car door for him, he turned to Boss Qian, who had been kicked by his boss, and said, "Boss Qian, if you had any sense, you shouldn't have come to my house today."

Boss Qian cursed Meng Yingnian in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word outwardly. He had to smile and ask humbly, "So...does the Meng family want this person or not?"

Chen Xun thought to himself, this pimp is so stupid that it's laughable.

He chuckled lightly, "People who have passed by the Meng family, whether you want them or not, are not something you should worry about."

"Boss Qian, take care of yourself."

Boss Qian felt a chill down his spine after hearing Chen Xun's last words, and had a vague sense of foreboding.

-

At the same time, in the suburbs of Beijing, a logistics company under Huachuang Group.

Halfway through the project meeting, Meng Qiming, who had been absent from work for half a month, started yawning continuously. He couldn't sit still any longer and left early to go to the bathroom.

Back in the office, Meng Qiming took two aphrodisiac pills and casually flipped through the documents piled on his desk.

Suddenly, a photo fell out from the pile of documents.

When Meng Qiming picked it up and took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly called his secretary in.

"This!" Meng Qiming held up the photo and asked his secretary urgently, "Who is this S-rank!?"

He was very emotional, and as he spoke, the flesh on his face trembled slightly along with his cheeks, giving him a look of vulgarity and lust.

The secretary replied, "This is Yu Zhi, the eldest son of the Yu family in Shanghai. He was introduced to you by an intermediary and sent to you as your wife."

"Also, Boss, he's not S-rank, just a Beta..."

"She's so good-looking, but she's just a beta?!"

Meng Qiming looked at it carefully again and again, feeling regretful but also unbelievable.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Such a peerless beauty cannot be missed." Meng Qiming liked her more and more, his eyes narrowed with joy. "That's it, go contact the Yu family and send him over quickly."

The secretary hesitated and said, "But... the Yu family is asking for a huge gift of 500 million..."

Meng Qiming was filled with lust and didn't hesitate at all: "He is worth the price. Tell the Yu family that I agree."

The secretary could only do as he was told: "Okay."