Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

This is the first time that Meng Zhiling has truly been working for MQ.

When I arrived at the foot of Ming’s Building and looked up at the rooftop that “reaches the sky”, I sighed in my heart, it really is worthy of being Ming’s!

"Miss, who are you looking for?" As soon as I entered the hall, a sweet receptionist asked politely and welcomed me warmly.

"I'm looking for Mingyi. Please inform him." After Meng Zhiling said this, she sat down on the sofa without any hesitation.

The other party was a little unhappy when she saw Meng Zhiling's arrogant look, but she also saw that she had seen some of the market. When she saw the embroidered dress Meng Zhiling was wearing, although she didn't know the brand, she could tell at a glance that it was made by a famous artist. She definitely didn't dare to offend such a person.

And the person who claimed to be looking for Ming Yi as soon as he came in and dared to call Ming Sanye by his full name must be an extraordinary person.

"Do you have an appointment?" the receptionist handed over a glass of water and asked politely.

"No need for an appointment, just tell him directly that there's someone named Meng looking for him." Meng Zhiling said impatiently.

I thought to myself, what a big shot, if I didn't need to ask him for something, would she waste her time?

"Okay, please wait!" Because they were unsure of the identity and did not dare to offend easily, the receptionist connected the secretariat's internal line amid various questions and speculations.

After a while, perhaps because the secretary's office had informed them, the front desk phone rang. The receptionist said a few words and then hung up.

Then he said to Meng Zhiling in a more humble manner: "Ms. Meng, President Ming is in his office on the 32nd floor. Please go up!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, little beauty." Meng Zhiling smiled with satisfaction at the receptionist. The quality of this receptionist was absolutely up to standard.

The receptionist didn't expect that such a arrogant woman could be so polite to her. She was stunned and couldn't react for a while.

Ming Yi is a person who knows how to enjoy life. One side of the elevator is transparent, so as to allow him to appreciate the city's concept and atmosphere step by step as the elevator rises higher.

A person's character and ambition can be seen from his taste. From this small detail, we can know that Ming Yi is an extremely ambitious person who is not easily satisfied with the status quo.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, two young men in suits and ties, who looked about the same as her, came over and bowed deeply to Miss Meng. "Welcome, Miss Meng."

Meng Zhiling was startled, thinking she had gone to the wrong place. She almost retracted her leg and returned to the elevator.

"Please come in, Miss Meng. The Third Master is waiting for you!" Ming Er was very tactful and said in a flattering manner.

Meng Zhiling glanced at them and seemed to have seen these two people around Ming Yi, so she followed them into Ming Yi's office.

"Mr. Ming San is indeed worthy of his reputation. His style is so impressive that it kills me in seconds." Meng Zhiling looked around the huge office. The decoration style was completely in accordance with the royal style of medieval Europe. Every decoration and furniture in the office was a work of art. He was indeed very wealthy.

In comparison, her president's office at MQ headquarters pales in comparison.

"You're here, come and sit down. What would you like to drink?" As soon as Ming Yi heard Meng Zhiling's voice, he immediately put down the work at hand, stood up to greet her and seated her on the sofa.

"Black tea, thank you!" Meng Zhiling couldn't stand his enthusiasm and immediately said politely.

"Wow, what a coincidence! I didn't expect you to like black tea, too. Few young people like it these days. You're lucky! Last time I went to Europe, I got a can of excellent black tea. Let's try it today. If you like it, you can take it away later." Ming Yi said as he made arrangements, thinking, is Mr. Ming San such a warm and friendly person? It seems the rumors are wrong!

"Well, a gentleman doesn't take away what others like, so thank you for your kindness, Mr. Ming!" Meng Zhiling politely refused again. She always felt a little psychological burden about his enthusiasm.

"It's rare that you come to me on your own initiative. I wonder what's the matter?" Mr. Ming San smiled slightly and did not react at all to Meng Zhiling's rejection.

I feel funny in my heart. You didn't even hesitate when you accepted my check for 100 million, but today you are being polite to me. How hypocritical!

"Today I really need your help with something, Mr. Ming. I think my company's manager Li Yao has also communicated with you about the expansion of our MQ factory. I hope you can sell us some land so that we can achieve mutual benefit and win-win results!" Meng Zhiling went straight to the point. Since he asked, there was no need for her to hide her purpose.

"Hahaha, mutual benefit and win-win, well said. Then tell me, what kind of benefits can I get?" President Ming laughed and looked at the woman in front of him with great admiration. Although she was young, she had great courage and boldness.

"I build the factory and produce to make money, and you sell me your idle land to make money. If this is not a mutual benefit, what is it?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows. Buying and selling, this is her greatest concept of mutual benefit and win-win. If anyone wants to add extra conditions to the transaction, then I'm sorry, the transaction will definitely not be done. That is signing an unequal treaty, and she never does such a thing!

"Girl, do you know that you are the first person who dares to talk business with me like this." Ming Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Zhiling. The more he looked at her, the more excited he became. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was like himself when he was young.

In other words, I am more arrogant and confident than when I was young!

"Haha, it's really my honor!" Meng Zhiling smiled perfunctorily and did not offer him any conditions, as if to say, "If you have the guts, don't sell it to me."

"What do you think if I say I will give it to you directly?" Ming Yi looked at Meng Zhiling mysteriously, carefully observing the subtle expressions on her face.

As expected, he was very disappointed. There was no surprise or helplessness on Meng Zhiling's face. She just looked at him indifferently, not avoiding his gaze at all.

"Mr. Ming San? Are you interested in me or something? Why are you giving me checks and land? Let me tell you, I'm not a superficial person. If you dare to give it to me, I really dare to take it. But if you have any conditions, I don't think I can do anything!" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and said sharply.

"Hahaha, girl, do you think I, Ming Yi, am such a superficial person?" Ming Yi was amused by Meng Zhiling and laughed out loud. The look in his eyes when he looked at Meng Zhiling became more loving.

That's right, Meng Zhiling was not wrong. Ming Yi gave her the feeling of kindness and unconditional doting, which was the tolerance and unconditional acceptance of an elder to a younger person. Meng Zhiling was stunned by this realization. It was because of this that she could no longer understand the Third Master Ming in front of her.

"No!" Meng Zhiling shook her head and gave her own pertinent answer.

Ming Yi's smile hadn't faded since Meng Zhiling entered the room. He looked at his watch and said, "It's time for lunch. How about we find a place to eat and then talk about business later?"

No matter what Ming Yi said, he always seemed to be accommodating to Meng Zhiling, and always used a cautious inquiring tone.

"I'm the one who asked you, so I should treat you to a meal!" Meng Zhiling smiled generously, then stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

"Then I'd rather obey than be disrespectful." Ming Yi was also in a good mood, and he forgot to put away the smile on his face until he walked out of the office.

Ming Er was so frightened that he screamed, and all the employees in the secretariat were so scared that they thought they had seen a ghost. No one dared to look up and face this legendary "Ashura".

If a smile appeared on Ming Sanye's icy face, it must mean that someone was about to get into trouble and he was about to satisfy his pleasure of bullying the scum. But now such a bright smile appeared on his face that no one could understand it.

As soon as they left the building, a car stopped in front of them, forcing Meng Zhiling and Ming Yi to stop. The sharp sound of brakes made Ming Yi's face darken, and the bright smile he had just smiled disappeared.

A tall and thin man got out of the flashy sports car. His eyes were somewhat similar to Ming Yi's, but his spirit and energy were completely inferior to Ming Yi's. He looked at Meng Zhiling with a bit of contempt and vulgarity, and it was obvious that he was not a gentleman.

"Uncle San, you finally came out." The man looked at Ming Yi and said with a grin.

"Ming Jian, what are you doing here?" Ming Yi frowned, showing that he was very unhappy.

"Grandpa asked me to call you back. Today is grandma's birthday. You wouldn't have forgotten, right? Grandpa said that if you don't go back today, no one will have dinner. We can have dinner when you go back!" Ming Jian said vividly, and I don't know if he exaggerated it.

"Haha, eat it or not, do you think you can threaten anyone?" Ming Yi snorted coldly, pushed Ming Jian aside, and walked straight towards his car with Meng Zhiling.

"I'm sorry to embarrass you, please get in the car!" Ming Yi opened the car door himself, and then got in from the other side. He had already instructed Ming Er to drive Meng Zhiling's car and follow behind, and Meng Zhiling would ride in his car with him.

"It's your mother's birthday today. Is it really okay not to go home?" In the car, Meng Zhiling didn't know if she could talk about such a topic. In order to break the awkwardness in the car, she found a new topic.

"It's okay. Birthdays happen every year. Who cares about these empty things now? But business is not available all the time after all. If you miss this opportunity, what if there is no such good opportunity next time?" Ming Yi smiled faintly and did not take the previous episode to heart.

And from what he said, one could also hear that his concept of home seemed to be similar to Qiao Surong's in some aspects.

We drove to Chunmantang and the manager came to greet us warmly.

"Master San, Miss Meng, please come this way!" The manager personally took them to a private room, which seemed to be Ming Yi's old place.

Meng Zhiling held the menu and was reluctant to order, but finally let Ming Yi speak first.

"Girl, if you treat me to this meal, I'll give you the land there. What do you think of this business?"

Meng Zhiling looked up at his serious expression and knew that he was not joking. "Why not?" She smiled sweetly, indicating that she was happy to do so. She did not want to delve into his purpose. On that day, he would naturally tell her his ultimate goal. It would be an idiot not to take advantage of the opportunity. Obviously, she was not one of them.