Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

After reinstalling the door, she hummed a little tune and smiled with satisfaction. This time, she planned to buy a means of transportation. If she had to teleport all the time every day, it would take up a lot of her energy. Besides, since she planned to stay in this city for a long time, she had to learn to slowly integrate into the society of ordinary people.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number skillfully. The phone rang more than ten times before the owner on the other end seemed to hear it.

"Who is it? Why aren't you sleeping so late at night?" A woman's lazy voice made Meng Zhiling imagine what kind of erotic scene was happening opposite her.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I didn't consider the time difference." Meng Zhiling smiled, as an apology and to resolve her embarrassment. When people are short of money, they really won't think about too many things.

"Who are you?" The woman on the other end of the phone couldn't help but think when she heard the familiar tone, because she would receive unfamiliar calls every day, and these unfamiliar callers were all her big clients, because her number was a number exclusively for those VIPs, and no one else knew it.

"8047!" Meng Zhiling quickly reported a strange number, but it was the most unfamiliar tacit understanding between the two of them.

"Huh? You're actually a living person?" The lazy voice on the other end showed some interest, which was rare.

"Haha, of course I'm a living person, and I'm alive and well. What's the matter? Are there so many people in this world who wish I were dead? Is this a disguised way of saying that I'm actually an important character?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and smiled. The other party couldn't tell whether the joke was true or false.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" The other party went straight to the point, and it seemed that they did not have a very deep "friendship" with each other.

"I'm short of money. I want to ask what happened to the money I left with you ten years ago."

In fact, ten years ago, when Meng Zhiling was still the original Meng Zhiling, the name Meng Zhiling had already gained a certain degree of popularity around the world for several reasons, the most famous of which was the legend of the "God of Stocks".

The reason why she is called the stock god is, firstly, because she was only sixteen years old ten years ago, and secondly, because every stock she bought would become a big buffalo. Later, some investors even bought stocks specifically from Meng Zhiling. At such a young age, the money she earned in the stock market in a year was more than ordinary people could imagine.

Later, she stopped because she was tired of it and felt that such a simple way of making money was too boring, and then gave all the money she earned to an investor who was still a little-known investor at the time. This was because she had never made a mistake in judging people, and she felt that He Sui would develop to a height that she could not imagine in the future. Facts have proved that her vision was really good, although when it came to the issue of her senior brother, her eyes might have been blinded by years of feelings.

"Wow, I thought you had forgotten that you left such a huge sum of money with me ten years ago. I almost mistakenly thought that this money was mine." He Sui was half joking. Of course, she really had such an idea. Her life creed was, if you have money, don't be a bastard.

"How much do you want? Honestly, I don't know exactly how much money you have right now. If you want a specific number, I can check it for you tomorrow when I wake up. You have businesses not only in the United States and Switzerland, but also in Central and South Asia, Eastern Europe, and South Africa. It will take a while to get a specific count."

He Sui lifted her sexy long hair and calculated in her mind with a headache. No one would have thought that the kindness she received back then would lay such a solid foundation for her future career. If it weren't for Meng Zhiling, there would be no He Sui today.

"Um... then you should just transfer some money to me as a token of your appreciation. It will mainly be used to buy a car and a house, as well as for daily expenses. I've already sent you the account number." Meng Zhiling felt embarrassed. She knew how decisive and resolute He Sui was now, but she didn't expect that she didn't even know her current net worth. She hoped that such a huge financial backing would bring her some advantages in her future.

After hanging up the phone, she received a text message saying that the money had arrived. However, that string of numbers really made her confused for a while. He Sui clearly said that she just needed to buy a car, a house and for daily expenses, but it turned out to be 200 million yuan all at once. It really made her a little overwhelmed.

From this we can see that this girl's daily life must be very luxurious, and she must be making estimates according to her own standards.

In a good mood, she carried her bag and locked the door with satisfaction. Looking at the flashy golden door, she suddenly felt that she was quite fresh and clean. When she imagined the expression of that weirdo when he saw his door being demolished, Meng Zhiling couldn't help but smile.

"Meng Zhiling, you have guts!" Sure enough, a roar came from the fourth floor.

The veins on Qiao Surong's forehead were exposed, and his fists were clenched tightly as if he was about to hit someone.

But after a moment, his emotions were well under control. The corners of his mouth raised mysteriously and he took out his phone. "Property management? Come over here."

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." The person on the other end of the phone answered respectfully, fearing that he would neglect this difficult gentleman.

Legend has it that since this gentleman moved in here, all the properties and land here have belonged to this mysterious gentleman, so no one dares to offend this Bodhisattva.

When Meng Zhiling returned to her own private residence after a day of "running around" outside, she discovered that this private residence was no longer private. Instead, some perverted person had smashed a huge hole in the ceiling. It was estimated that a 200-pound fat man could pass through it easily.

I guess there are no people who can remain calm when faced with such a thing.

"What? You want to apologize to me? But it's too late. I once gave you the chance to regret, but you didn't cherish it." Qiao Surong shook the coffee cup in his hand, turned his back to the door, and spoke leisurely, sounding without any threat or danger.

However, only the listeners can understand the meaning of the words, but in Meng Zhiling's eyes, these are nothing at all.

Meng Zhiling went upstairs in a hurry. Because she had moved the door upstairs to the downstairs, she saw such a leisurely scene before she even walked in.

"You're so sorry! You're going too far!" With a gentle voice, she instantly came in front of Qiao Surong, raised her hand and slapped Qiao Surong on the forehead.

Judging from the fact that Xiao Hu fell for no reason just now, she already knew that this man was definitely not an ordinary human being. It was just strange that she could not sense any trace of a supernatural being from him.

He didn't use his full strength in this palm strike, just to find the answer to the doubts in his heart. However, this person was so unpredictable that when he used only 50% of his palm strength, it was like hitting soft cotton, and the huge force was instantly dissipated.