Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"What can be wrong? People live a life, some are long and some are short. Who can guarantee which will come first, tomorrow or an accident? So young man, I am teaching you to love each other as if every day is the last day, okay? Cherish, cherish, you must cherish what you have now." Meng Zhiling turned her head away, suppressed the melancholy in her heart, then patted He Sui's shoulder nonchalantly and said with a smile.

"Tsk, when did the Meng Zhiling I knew become a sentimental philosopher? Stop pretending in front of me and let's talk about serious matters." He Sui knew that there must be something on her mind, but since she was unwilling to talk about it, she didn't ask any more questions and quickly changed the subject.

"Look at you, you've completely changed the subject. I'll give you 15 points of Ming Enterprise's equity. As for the other matters, I'll think about it. Oh, by the way, I'm going to the United States this time and taking Yaoyao with me, so you and Lanlan will have to trouble you on the Chinese side."

(The stupid author has something to say. The Qiao family mentioned in the previous chapter should be the Ming family. I suddenly got it wrong. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! Kisses.)

"What do you mean by hard work or not? If you want to express your gratitude, you can't just say it verbally. You have to take actual action. You know I work hard, but you don't raise my salary? You don't give me any benefits?" He Sui smiled sweetly. As expected, she only talked about her own interests. Even when bargaining with the boss, she was so smooth.

Meng Zhiling rolled her eyes helplessly and said, "Okay, I know. When have I ever treated my employees unfairly? Without you, MQ would not be what it is today. Thank you." Meng Zhiling said and left He Sui's office.

When He Sui came to her senses, she realized that she seemed to have only said it verbally and had not given her any substantial compensation at all. She secretly cursed in her heart that all capitalists are the same.

"Yao Yao."

"Zhi Ling, when did you come?" Li Yao heard someone calling her. She looked up and saw Meng Zhiling's pretty face in front of her. She stood up with a look of surprise on her face. It seemed that she was in a good mood recently.

"I just got here, so I went to see He Sui first. How is it? Is she busy lately?" Meng Zhiling sat down with a smile. Li Yao was different from Yang Lan and He Sui. She was more of a quiet person, not fond of playing and joking. She always looked quiet and gentle, the kind of person that any man would want to protect.

"I'm not really busy, it's just that the school midterm exams are approaching. My work has been on track recently, so it's not too tiring. I just need to review carefully every night when I go home." Li Yao put away the documents in his hand, stood up and poured Meng Zhiling a cup of tea, while speaking.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Meng Zhiling looked at her narrow shoulders and was moved. She knew that their workload was far greater than what they said. Only true friends, friends who truly felt a sense of belonging to the company, would be so motivated. She knew in her heart that she could only reward them financially for their labor.

"It's not hard. Look at you. There's no need to say all these things between us. It's a bit too formal, isn't it?" Li Yao smiled and shook her head. Her quiet demeanor also became more cheerful.

"By the way, is there anything important that you need to do in the company today?"

Meng Zhiling chuckled and laughed at herself at the same time. It seemed that she came to her own company for no reason. She was really a "competent" boss!

"It's nothing particularly important. I just want to treat you to a meal. Let's go. It's been a while since we've met alone. Let's ignore those two and go it alone today." Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows, and her tone of seducing bad uncle made Li Yao a little confused.

Meng Zhiling stood up after she finished speaking. Seeing Li Yao hesitate for a long time, she teased, "What? You don't want to give me face?"

"What do you mean by not giving you face? Look at the time yourself. If we go out now, are we going to have breakfast or late breakfast? Besides, I've already had breakfast." Li Yao glanced at the wall clock and reminded silently.

"Let's go. As long as we want to eat and can eat, it doesn't matter when. Let's go for morning tea, that's all right." Meng Zhiling also raised her eyebrows. How could she have forgotten the time? She just wanted her to relax. The schoolwork was so heavy and the work was so hard. Seeing her originally round little face become twice as thin as before, even a blind man would feel distressed.

"But……"

"But what is it? The work is there and no one is rushing to do it for you. You can come back and do it slowly. How can you chop wood with a blunt knife?" Meng Zhiling looked at Li Yao with a dark face, then grabbed her bag and pulled her out of the office.

Li Yao smiled warmly behind her. It turned out that she had already noticed that she was very tired. It was great to have such a friend. It was so lucky to have such a boss!

"Yaoyao, would you like to come to the United States with me in a few days?" They arrived at a cafe and enjoyed their coffee comfortably while admiring the scenery on the street. Finally, Meng Zhiling broke the silence.

"What?" Li Yao widened her eyes, her expression hard to describe, but her eyes were filled with panic.

"Why are you reacting so strongly? I'm not going to sell you to America. I just think it's more convenient to take you with me. He Sui can't do without her. Because of Ming's problem, Yang Lan is in a passionate love affair right now, and it's not convenient to break them up. Besides, Lei Yanyu is also in America. If you go there, wouldn't it be more convenient?" Meng Zhiling smiled ambiguously, with an expression that said, "Look, how considerate I am, come and praise me."

Li Yao's panicked look faded, but what followed was embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Meng Zhiling saw her expression and asked with concern. She didn't have to let Li Yao go, but she felt that she was really the best candidate. Moreover, she also wanted to take this opportunity to let her have some good experience. After all, compared with Yang Lan and He Sui, Li Yao could not really stand on her own.

"It's nothing, that... Lei Yanyu and I are already a thing of the past, so even if I go there, it has nothing to do with him." Li Yao lowered his head and spoke in a low voice, for fear of showing sadness in front of Meng Zhiling.

It was even the first time in such a long time that I mentioned him to my lips, fearing that my spirit would not be able to bear it and I would cry out loud.

However, Meng Zhiling saw through all her emotions and knew that she had not yet let go of the so-called past. It seemed that her rapid weight loss might have a lot to do with the relationship between her and Lei Yanyu.

"I'm sorry, will you still go with me?" Meng Zhiling asked cautiously. If you truly love someone, you might even love that city. If that person has hurt you, you might not even want to go to the city where that person is. This is what is called love, the most subtle feeling in the world.

Li Yao calmed down and raised her head again, now with a bright smile on her face. "Go, why not? There's such a good opportunity."

"Then let's do it after the midterm exam. You can ask the school for some leave and stay there for about half a month." Meng Zhiling nodded with a smile. She was right about the person. Although Li Yao looked quiet on the surface, she was stronger and more unwilling to admit defeat than anyone else.

It was precisely these advantages and characteristics of hers that attracted Meng Zhiling, so she was willing to make friends with her under those circumstances.

"Zhi Ling, you haven't been to school for a long time." Li Yao also frowned. Every time she heard those rumors about Meng Zhi Ling in Xueli, she wanted to tear those people's mouths. People's words were really scary. Those people made up things that obviously didn't happen so vividly. She didn't understand why she didn't write novels or become a screenwriter with such a good imagination.

How did Zhiling provoke them? Zhiling didn't even know them, but they could make up a story that sounded so real. I really admire them.

"No, I just dropped out a few days ago. I don't care about the diploma anyway. I learned my major many years ago." Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows. She really didn't seem to be showing off.

But when Li Yao saw her expression, her mouth was already wide open, with an expression of complete admiration and worship, Meng Zhiling realized that she seemed to be taking it for granted a little too much.

"Okay, I won't brag anymore. That Qiao Surong is the current president of Washington University, so I don't care about the diploma. As for professional courses, I did have some experience in them before, but I never thought of making a living from them, so it doesn't matter." Meng Zhiling found the most reasonable explanation to explain her "pretentiousness" just now.

Li Yao raised both hands and gave a thumbs-up, with an expression that said, "Awesome!"

After breaking up with Li Yao, Meng Zhiling did not return to the company, but came to Ming's house.

"You finally decided to come back." This was the first sentence the old Ming Shunde, who was lying on the bed, said to Meng Zhiling.

Seeing the old face and the tired tone, Meng Zhiling just sighed, thinking that the tough and high-spirited old man in the past was probably gone forever, and she felt a moment of sadness in her heart.

"Haha, usually nothing good happens where I go. It's rare that someone is looking forward to my appearance." Meng Zhiling chuckled and found a place to sit down. She tried not to look at the person lying on the bed, nor to think about why he was lying in bed in broad daylight, and when had he been lying in bed?

"I thought you would never set foot in the Ming family again. Your appearance today was an accident and a surprise." Ming Shunde supported himself with his hands and half sat up. Seeing how hard he was struggling, Meng Zhiling moved her fingers, but in the end she still did not get up to help.

"I just came to see how poor the Ming family, which was once so prosperous, has become now. If it doesn't live up to my expectations, I can always give it another blow, right?" Meng Zhiling smiled again, looking confident and arrogant.

"It's already like this, isn't it enough? Besides, the grudges of the previous generation and the generation before that, you weren't even born at that time, why do you have to dwell on it?" Ming Shunde frowned. Although he was bedridden now, he was unwilling to really use the entire Ming family to atone for his sins. Perhaps in his eyes, the mistakes he made in the past were not worth paying such a heavy price. He underestimated the power that hatred brought to Meng Zhiling!