【Urban Fragrance Records】(Revised Edition) (281-300) Author: Lin Gege

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Chapter 281 The beautiful Liu Yifei

The West Coast Garden Hotel, a five-star hotel, is the most luxurious and grand garden-style star-rated hotel in Huaiyang City, with 28
floors. Surrounding it are five towering buildings: TCL Electronic Information Building, International College Building, Huanyu Trade Union, Great Wall International
Real Estate , and Tencent Building, forming a ring of towering structures, standing out from the crowd

. The night was bustling and noisy. But on the top floor of the hotel, in the violet office symbolizing power and status
, not a sound could be heard.

This office occupied all the space on the top floor.

The silver-white floor, the golden lobby, spacious and bright. The office was almost devoid of equipment, except for
a gold-carved mahogany desk and a swivel chair behind it, symbolizing absolute status.

It was practically empty; walking on the empty floor, one could clearly hear their own footsteps. This
indicated that only one person could sit here; everyone else had to stand.

Standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the still night and the stars, Meng Jingyun felt an extraordinary calm. His motionless
figure seemed lost in deep thought.

Only when a man pulled a ladder into this private space belonging to his absolute power
did he withdraw his hand from his pocket and sip the red wine in his glass.

"Big Brother!"

"It's A-Jie. Any good news?"

Meng Jingyun didn't turn around.

A-Jie was in charge of intelligence for the Sky Wolf Gang.

"Indeed, good news."

A-Jie smiled. "Tu Xiong sent word that he has swiftly
launched . Here's the list of targets; take a look!"

Meng Jingyun took the document and casually flipped through it.

Ah Jie continued, "Now, the underworld order in the seven or eight cities around Lin Hai controlled by the Prince Gang has completely
collapsed. With one underworld boss after another being assassinated, everyone is in danger. To survive, some have left,
some have fled, and it's all in complete chaos."

"Heh, it seems that taking down Xiong was the right move back then."

"Brother, you have great foresight. Jiangdu used to be the domain of the Axe Gang.
No one understands the underworld networks of every city better than Tu Xiong. Although it's now controlled by the Prince Gang, even with their immense power, achieving
absolute , the Axe Gang has operated in this territory
for decades; their foundations are deeply entrenched. While the Prince Gang has dismantled it, it's only through
forceful suppression. The Prince Gang, wanting to quickly reap huge profits in these cities, must
have already begun extensive bribery and collusion before even taking action against the Axe Gang. After taking control, they've re-employed many of the Axe Gang's former members.
Only in this way can they spread this powerful network of interests."

"Heh, everyone thinks the Prince Gang is an impenetrable fortress, but it's nothing but a bluff
. It's all an illusion, a mere facade."

Meng Jingyun put down the documents and smiled knowingly.

"It's precisely because Big Brother understood this about the Prince Gang that he decided to work with them!"

"That's right! Think about it, the Prince Gang just took down the Axe Gang, such a tough nut to crack. Do you think they'll recover so quickly? If
we don't seize this opportunity, when will we?"

"Hehe, this is exactly what that kid wanted. With five tiger generals following and assisting him, Tu Xiong is going back
to settle scores and get revenge. Look at the list of dead people, they are all traitors who betrayed the Axe Gang and sold out
their . Now, he's bloodthirsty."

The twelve main generals of the Sky Wolf Gang, Hu Sun (Fatty), Yan Dong, Duan Fei, Zhou Tian, Han Liu, Xiao Nan (protection
work ), A Jie (intelligence work), Lu Kai, Yao Changjian, Ning Yuan, Deng Chao, and Zhang Peng, are
all super experts who received Meng Jingyun's enlightenment. The first seven are still in Huaiyang, while the last five have already joined
Tu Xiong on missions.

These five tigers were originally just low-level security guards on the Gold Coast, but
after that incident, they caught the eye of Meng Jingyun and began training under Chen Kui, eventually receiving Meng Jingyun's initiation.

This was their predecessor.

"Let him be. These people deserve to die, as long as he hasn't forgotten his mission,"

Meng Jingyun waved his hand.

Ah Jie's eyes flickered slightly. "However, rumors are circulating in the underworld that the Axe Gang has come for
revenge . Although there's no concrete evidence, anyone with eyes can tell, since those who died were the ones who betrayed the Axe Gang.
Brother, do you think this might affect the overall situation?"

"Isn't this great? This is exactly the effect I wanted. Those who live in the underworld are always on the line. If they didn't have some
skills, they couldn't become powerful figures. These people all have brains. Now, it's time for them to wake up and
consider the situation."

Ah Jie nodded. "Brother, you're right. Some bosses have already publicly declared that they're
severing ties with the Prince Gang to protect themselves, but—"

"But what?"

Meng Jingyun downed his glass of red wine in one gulp and turned to look at Ah Jie.

"But these people were all killed afterwards."

"The Prince Gang did it, didn't they?"

Ah Jie nodded.

"Hehe, it's about time they made a move."

Meng Jingyun nodded, pondered for a while, then turned to look at the night: "Send an order to Tu Xiong, instructing him to temporarily halt
the assassinations of the traitors. He must make sure to kill all the Prince Gang members who are trying to obstruct the plan and interfere with our vision. We've
built up enough deterrence. Don't push them to the brink; leave them a chance to survive.
Otherwise , it will backfire. If he wants revenge, he can take it slowly after he's in control. There's no rush.
It's time for him to make his presence felt in public."

"Yes!"

"Brother, Ye Feng seems to have brought a woman with him this time."

As he spoke, A-Jie handed Meng Jingyun a photo of Ninth Sister. In the photo, Ninth Sister was sitting and drinking
coffee , her face clean and her demeanor aloof.

"A woman!"

"This woman shook off our men."

With a flick of his eyelids, "So, she discovered us!"

Meng Jingyun said with a smile.

"This is all my fault."

Meng Jingyun waved his hand, "Don't take the blame. You guys weren't prepared either.
It seems this woman has quite a few people around her! Is the car ready?"

"Yes."

"Let's go!"

Putting down his cup, Meng Jingyun turned and went downstairs, getting into the back seat of a black Mercedes-Benz. Xiao Nan didn't ask any
questions, starting the engine and driving into the night. He had already learned from A-Jie
where : a Korean restaurant.

"Xiao Nan, having you as my driver is a waste of your talent." "

Brother, what are you saying? Protecting you is my purpose in life!"

"Hehe, I can see you've put your heart into this. Oh, by the way!"

Meng Jingyun straightened his clothes, "I've never heard that you have two distant cousins.
You're not being honest about that. When I asked you before, you didn't say that."

"Hey, I haven't been in touch with these two cousins for years. To be honest, brother, these two cousins didn't come all this
way back just because of me."

"Oh?"

Meng Jingyun crossed his arms, looking interested.

"They admire you."

"What nonsense! I'm not some big star or scholar, why would they admire me? Oh! It's probably just
you bragging to them, hahaha."

Xiao Nan chuckled, remaining silent, which was tacit agreement.

Just then, Meng Jingyun's phone rang. She saw it was Gu Meihui, smiled, and answered,
"Hello! Meihui…"

"…It's like this, Gao Peng isn't a good person. I'm worried he might
harm , so I specifically told you this."

"Okay! I understand."

After hanging up, Gu Meihui was somewhat confused. She couldn't detect anything unusual in Meng Jingyun's tone.
Logically , Meng Jingyun should have been very surprised to learn of this, but she wasn't.

Why? Gu Meihui couldn't understand. Just because she knew, didn't she take any
action ?

Although Liu Yifei wasn't deliberately dressed up today, and a hint of melancholy occasionally appeared on her face, it
didn't detract from her beauty. Instead, it added a delicate beauty, a captivating charm, like
a white rose after the rain, its petals still glistening with dewdrops, almost sickly like a beautiful woman in a dream.

Her figure remained exquisitely graceful, with beautiful lines. To say she was as slender as a willow wouldn't fully capture her
softness ; to say she was as full-figured as a flower bud wouldn't fully capture her curves—it was a perfect balance, yet also subtly different.

No amount of beautiful words could describe even a fraction of her beauty.

Her long, black, wavy hair, seemingly messy yet orderly, framed a high, white forehead and slightly bold
, thick eyebrows. Judging from her temperament and age, she resembled a talented and refined lady, her every gesture graceful and elegant. Yet,
in her occasional hazy, languid expression, she seemed like a fairy who had seen all the vicissitudes of life.

A small nose, lips with clearly defined petal-like lines, a fresh face, exquisite features, bright
eyes and teeth, and a captivating gaze.

She wore a dark green jacket over a black knitted bra, her full breasts
struggling to reveal a hint of alluring cleavage. Below, she wore high-waisted blue and white striped
jeans , a wide, floral belt cinching her waist—youthful and fashionable.

On her feet were black knee-high leather boots, her legs appearing exceptionally shapely,
long . The jacket was half-chained, the sleeves rolled up, exuding a capable air.

Long eyelashes, fluttering eyes—from the moment Gao Peng and Wang Qiming stepped into the private room,
they were captivated, moved, and rendered speechless by Liu Yifei's natural beauty.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Gao."

Liu Yifei arranged for the two to sit down, poured them drinks, and drank one herself first. Then, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Gao,
you— "

At this moment, the two finally came to their senses and quickly offered each other drinks. They exchanged a smile, a smile whose
meaning only they understood.

Liu Yifei was becoming more and more beautiful; a frown or a smile could make even
seasoned players like them lose their composure.

The ensuing conversation revolved around Gao Peng's overdue payment. To satisfy their lust,
the two had naturally conspired beforehand and proceeded according to plan. Gao Peng first lamented that he
indeed had great difficulties, that he didn't intentionally delay payment, but that he genuinely faced hardship. In short, he offered a whole host of
reasons and apologized to Liu Yifei.

Seeing such a sudden turn of events, Liu Yifei lowered her guard and even felt embarrassed by
Gao Peng 's apologies.

Then Wang Qiming appeared. His words caused Gao Peng further distress, but he ultimately feigned great
reluctance and agreed to repay the loan. He even wrote a check on the spot and handed it to Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei, relieved that the matter was settled, breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't expected things to go
so smoothly tonight. She had specifically borrowed 50,000 yuan from her uncle to
tide her over, but now it was unnecessary. Little

did Liu Yifei know the two men's scheme; their actions were meant to lull her into
a illusion that they meant no harm.

Now that the matter was resolved, the drinking couldn't be slow. During the meal, the two men took turns toasting her. Liu Yifei, in her
excitement, became careless. Although she tried to decline, she couldn't refuse their repeated urging and had to
finish her drinks.

After only a few rounds, Liu Yifei's vision began to spin, her eyes glazed over.
"No, no, I really can't."

Liu Yifei wasn't the kind of woman who didn't know her limits; knowing she really couldn't drink anymore, she wouldn't
force herself. "Sorry, I'll be right back."

She staggered to her feet and left the private room.

Gao Peng and Wang Qiming exchanged a glance; they had been waiting for this opportunity. "You can leave now!"

Xiao Yu glanced at the two of them and nodded.

As soon as Xiao Yu left, Gao Peng immediately pulled a pill from his pocket and dropped it into Liu Yifei's drink. The pill
dissolved instantly upon contact with water. Gao Peng shook the glass and gave a sinister smile.

Chapter 282 Head-to-Head

"Hehe!"

"Brother Gao, is this medicine going to work? We can't let anything go wrong!"

"Don't worry, brother!"

Gao Peng said confidently, "As long as she drinks this later, I guarantee she'll be completely weak, her mind will be muddled, and
she won't have any resistance whatsoever. However, she'll still be able to feel her body and hear all the sounds from the outside world
. Hehe, what's the point of killing someone? This kind of thing is only interesting when everyone works together,
don't you think?"

"Hehe!"

Wang Qiming nodded.

"Look at you, your diaper's practically spilling out, can't resist anymore!"

"What are you saying, brother? Aren't you the same? Even a god would be tempted by such a beauty! Otherwise, I
wouldn't dare take this risk."

"Look at you, what are you afraid of? With your brother here, everything's fine. You should be thinking about how you're going to enjoy
this !"

"Hehe!"

Wang Qiming scratched his head a little embarrassedly. "By the way, how are we getting her out of here?"

"Just help her out openly, what are you afraid of? Who cares? She looks like she's had too much to drink."

Gao Peng calmly lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"Oh!"

Although he nodded, Wang Qiming still looked nervous.

"Tch! You're all talk and no action. Don't worry, it'll be fine."

"Hehe!"

"You learned this trick from your brother today. From now on, if you fancy any beauty, you can use it. See,
you have the means, so happiness is practically guaranteed! Hahaha!"

"Hehe!"

"Don't worry, brother's just having a taste. She's still yours."

Gu Meihui immediately went to greet Liu Yifei as she staggered out of the restroom, asking with concern, "
Why did drink so much?"

"It's alright, Sister Gu, I know my limits."

Liu Yifei waved her hand.

Gu Meihui hesitated, then said, "Those two aren't good people. You'd better be careful."

If Liu Yifei were sober, she would have understood the implication and questioned her, but
her mind was now numbed by alcohol.

Watching Liu Yifei go back into the private room, Gu Meihui shook her head, feeling anxious. She
knew , and while she didn't know Wang Qiming well, anyone who hung out with Gao Peng was bound to be cut from the same cloth.

These two getting together was bound to cause trouble.

Gu Meihui was so anxious she was stamping her feet. She was willing but powerless. "What to do, what to do!"

As a fellow victim, she couldn't just stand by and watch one good girl after another fall into the hands of this wolf. At this moment,
Gu Meihui absolutely hated Meng Jingyun. This guy not only didn't help her get revenge, but he didn't even care about his
girlfriend —

it was inhuman! Gu Meihui had misunderstood Meng Jingyun. Liu Yifei was his precious daughter; how could he ignore her? In fact, he had
long ago sent people to monitor Gao Peng and Wang Qiming, and their every move was under Meng Jingyun's watchful eye.

The reason for doing this instead of nipping the crisis in the bud was that Meng Jingyun wanted
Liu Yifei to experience things firsthand, so that she could grow up quickly and deeply understand
how treacherous the world is and that she could never let her guard down.

At this moment, in the next private room, Yan Dong was inside. He was one of the twelve main generals and the captain of the First
Battalion . Although there was a wall separating them, every move in the next room did not escape his notice.

Before Meng Jingyun arrived, if Liu Yifei was in any danger, he would be there immediately.

After much deliberation, Gu Meihui gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind. She could not
ignore . Her brother's death had completely awakened Gu Meihui. In this world, groveling and cowardice
would only embolden the enemy.

Thinking of this, Gu Meihui flung open the door and went in. "Don't drink, little sister!"

Gu Meihui's sudden intrusion startled all three in the private room. Liu Yifei had already
drunk more than half of her drink. Hearing Gu Meihui's voice behind her, she turned her head. "Sister Gu, is something wrong?"

Gao Peng frowned.

"You can't drink!"

Gu Meihui stepped forward and snatched the cup from Liu Yifei's hand.

Seeing this, Wang Qiming looked flustered. Gu Meihui quickly glanced at him. This glance was keenly caught by
Gu Meihui Before, it was just a guess, but now she was certain.

She had instructed Xiaoyu to observe the two's every move in the private room. When Liu Yifei went to the restroom
, Xiaoyu was kicked out by the two. Therefore, Gu Meihui was certain that the two would take this opportunity to
tamper with Liu Yifei's drink.

Such a common tactic is not sophisticated; anyone with a modicum of caution would recognize it, let alone
Gu Meihui. Since escaping Gao Peng's clutches, she has put a lot of effort into self-defense.

Seeing that the drink in the glass was almost gone, Gu Meihui sighed softly, "You drank it?"

Liu Yifei wasn't stupid, nor was she drunk; she naturally understood Gu Meihui's meaning. She nodded, but
a sudden feeling of weakness washed over her, instantly changing her expression. In an instant, she felt as if she were experiencing sleep paralysis
, unable to move no matter how hard she tried.

"Sister, what's wrong? Sister! Sister!"

"Boss Gu, you're so rude! You barged in out of nowhere, yelling and disturbing us.
What do you mean by that!"

Gao Peng was itching to get his hands on the cooked duck, but then
Gu Meihui barged in, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Gao Peng could see right through Gu Meihui's intentions; she was clearly there to ruin his plans. He wasn't afraid of cowards
like ; he'd seen it all.

At this moment, Liu Yifei was conscious but unable to utter a single word, no matter how much Gu Meihui shook her. Like a thief
crying "stop thief!", Gu Meihui was enraged by Gao Peng's question, trembling with anger. "Gao—"

"Get out!"

Without giving Gu Meihui a chance to speak, Gao Peng suddenly shouted coldly.

"You—"

Gao Peng stood up abruptly, taking a step forward. "Do I have to say it again? Get out! Let go of my
girlfriend !"

"What, your girlfriend?"

Gu Meihui was utterly astonished that someone could be so shameless.

Liu Yifei, still conscious, was furious upon hearing this. She frantically tried to signal to Gu Meihui,
hoping she would save her.

"Hey Gao, with me here today, you won't hurt my sister!"

Gao Peng narrowed his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across his face, before coldly laughing, "You bitch! This is none of your
business, you'd better mind your own business. Don't think I won't do anything to you just because Tianlang is protecting you. If you piss me off,
I make you regret it!"

Gao Peng's threat clearly had an effect; Gu Meihui remained silent for a long time, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

"Hmph! Do you really think the Sky Wolf Gang can protect you? Right now, the Sky Wolf Gang is already at
war with the Prince Gang in the provincial capital. They can't even take care of themselves, let alone you. Let me tell you, even if I did something to you right now,
the Sky Wolf Gang wouldn't utter a sound. If you know what's good for you, don't meddle!"

He changed his tone, "I can guarantee you that as long as you don't get involved in this today, I will never
bother !"

Gao Peng pressed on, continuing to apply pressure.

"I'm not saying this because I'm afraid of you. Think about it carefully. If you really want to cause trouble for me today, do you have the right to do anything
? The three of us came here to eat together, so we're friends. What are you, an outsider, doing here?"

Gao Peng pointed at Liu Yifei and continued, "She won't say a word for you."

"Hmph! So what? I can call the police! When the police come, they can test this drink,
and the truth will be revealed!"

Gu Meihui raised her head, her eyes resolute.

"You!"

Gao Peng was furious.

"Brother Gao, let it go!"

Gao Peng shoved Wang Qiming aside, pointed angrily at Gu Meihui, and said viciously, "You bitch! Don't
be so !"

Gu Meihui's face was cold and she didn't back down at all. She took out her phone, "If you don't leave, I'll really call the police."

Upon hearing the call, Gao Peng was frightened. He really didn't expect that this woman would dare to threaten him. He
had already gotten his hands on this beautiful, luscious woman, but at the crucial moment, this went wrong. He
was unwilling , really unwilling. He hated this woman to the core, hated her with a vengeance.

Wang Qiming was terrified. "Brother Gao! I think we should let it go!"

"Good! Very good!"

Gao Peng's sinister face suddenly hardened, replaced by a smile that turned ashen with rage. "Boss Gu,
you'd better ! Let's go!"

He had already decided that this matter absolutely could not be let go. He had to give Gu Meihui a
memory she would never forget. If he swallowed this insult, he wouldn't be Gao Peng.

To be honest, although Gu Meihui appeared calm, she was extremely frightened. If a woman was targeted by gangsters,
how could she ever have a peaceful life again? In this situation, the Tianlang Gang couldn't avenge her. Not only
that, she herself was in great danger. She couldn't stay in this city any longer; she had to leave as soon as possible.

In that instant, Gu Meihui had already decided to leave Huaiyang.

"Go! Do you think you can still leave?"

Just as Gao Peng and Wang Qiming were about to leave the private room, a cold voice came in as the wooden door was suddenly
opened .

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Chapter 283 The Fate

"Go! Do you think you can leave?"

Just as Gao Peng and Wang Qiming were about to leave the private room, a cold voice rang out as the wooden door was suddenly
flung open . Then, seven or eight burly men in black stormed in.

Leading them was Meng Jingyun.

Gao Peng recognized Meng Jingyun at a glance, his pupils shrinking. "It's you again!"

Meng Jingyun glared at Gao Peng. "Boss Gao, you've got some nerve, daring to cause trouble
on ."

"You—what do you want!"

Gao Peng instinctively took a step back.

"How about that!"

Meng Jingyun sneered, approaching Gao Peng. "Looks like you won't learn your lesson until you're faced with
death. I didn't hold it against you for leading the way in joining the Crown Prince's Gang."

"What!"

Meng Jingyun pressed closer, while Gao Peng retreated step by step. He was terrified by this situation, sweating profusely. "Taking over
your Gao Gang was giving you a way out, but you chose to walk the path of death instead.

" "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"A misunderstanding, is that so?"

Meng Jingyun paused, staring intently at Gao Peng, and smiled contemptuously. "Mei Hui!"

Gu Mei Hui nodded, glancing at Gao Peng with disgust, then picked up Liu Yifei and helped her out.

"Brother, it's really a misunderstanding. I had no choice that time; I was forced into it. If I hadn't done it
that way , I would have been dead. But please believe me, I, Gao Peng, have absolutely no intention of betraying you. It was just
a delaying tactic..."

Gao Peng was no longer the arrogant man he had been moments before. He shrank back, his limbs trembling with fear, almost kneeling down
to beg for mercy. He knew all too well how bloodthirsty the Tianlang Gang was. Although he
hadn't he had heard plenty of rumors.

Now that the Tianlang Gang dared to openly oppose the Taizi Gang, he, this little caterpillar, could be killed at will.

Gao Peng was now filled with remorse. If he knew that the woman he wanted to possess tonight was
the woman of the Tianlang Gang's leader, he didn't know what he would think. He only dared to act tough in front of women. If he encountered a
truly ruthless person willing to risk their life, he wouldn't dare offend them even if he had ten lives, let alone the Tianlang Gang.

Normally, he would stay far away from them.

"Brother, please believe me, this is truly a misunderstanding."

In a short moment, he was soaked through.

*Slap!* Meng Jingyun slapped him across the face, sending Gao Peng flying. Even
Wang Qiming, standing nearby, was paralyzed with fear, trembling on the ground. He had never witnessed such a scene.

He dared not look into Meng Jingyun's merciless eyes. If he could, he truly wished he had
never met Gao Peng. The reputation of the Tianlang Gang, as Gao Peng had described it, had already become
a demon in Wang Qiming's mind.

"Brother, please have mercy and spare me this time. I'll grant you any request..."

Gao Peng crawled back to Meng Jingyun's feet, pleading incessantly. He knew very well that
if , he would die. This man before him seemed to be a significant leader in the Tianlang Gang. If he offered benefits, he would...
"He might still have a chance to live," he pleaded. "Brother, I have money. How much do you want? Just name your price. As long as you let me go,
I'll give you everything I own..."

"Money!"

Meng Jingyun curled his lip. "Take him away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four burly men stepped forward, each grabbing Gao Peng and Wang Qiming, and dragged them away.

"Who are they?"

"I don't recognize them. They look like they're from the Tianlang Gang."

Sun Quan glanced up at Gao Peng being dragged out, then immediately lowered his head, not daring to look again.

"Are you scared?"

"I heard from my brother that this guy led a rebellion against the Tianlang Gang a few days ago. Now they're definitely coming to settle scores with him .
I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"Where is your brother?" "

He left Huaiyang a long time ago. He's afraid the Tianlang Gang will come after him later."

Ninth Sister nodded, glancing thoughtfully at Meng Jingyun's back.

The Golden Coast was a scene of revelry and celebration. Currently in charge was Chen Kui, still a veteran instructor of the Sirius Army,
holding the position of vice-leader within the Sirius Gang, and concurrently serving as the general manager of the Golden Coast.

Chen Kui no longer concern himself with the internal affairs of the Sirius Gang, withdrawing from the conflicts and focusing solely
on cultivation behind the scenes. He also had another task: training talent for the Sirius Army.

Whenever a new member joined the Sirius Gang and was selected as a main assassin, they would be sent to Chen Kui for training.
In other words, the Golden Coast was now the Sirius Gang's training base.

The land here wasn't large before, but it has now been expanded. Not far behind, there used to be
a training ground for the city's tennis association, but it had long been abandoned. The Sirius Army initially trained here.

Now, this tennis training ground had been completely taken over by Meng Jingyun.

Yan Dong first spoke with Chen Kui by phone. As soon as the car arrived at the training base, the old, wide iron gate slowly opened from
the inside . The base was spacious, but not brightly lit; apart from a few rooms with lights on, it was exceptionally
quiet.

Upon hearing that Meng Jingyun was coming, Chen Kui, along with several instructors he had selected from the Tianlang Army, waited early.
Within the Tianlang Gang, only those in charge of assassinations had the chance to witness the old man's true face.

Xiao Nan hadn't come with Meng Jingyun; he had already sent Liu Yifei home.

*Click! Click!* The car door opened, and Meng Jingyun was the first to step out of the Mercedes, followed by a
woman , Gu Meihui. As soon as she got out, Gu Meihui looked around. "Where is this?"

she was dumbfounded. These people were all dressed in military uniforms, especially the two
men , who had guns hanging around their necks.

She knew nothing about guns, so she didn't know what model they were, but she was certain they weren't
toy guns .

*Click!* A van slid open its door, and Wang Qiming and Gao Peng were lifted out. Chen Kui
glanced at them, nodded to Meng Jingyun, and led the way, the group arriving at a dark room.

This room was the base's torture chamber. Interrogation was a mandatory subject for the Sirius Army, especially for those in intelligence
work; they had to be proficient in it. "Go to hell, behave yourself!"

"Ugh!"

Gao Peng and his companion were dragged into the torture chamber and immediately kicked by several men. Then, they were roughly hung by their hands
from a long rope hanging from the beam. At this point, the two were terrified. Their mouths were gagged, and they couldn't say a word,
only able to make muffled howls, constantly showing pleading expressions.

The unfamiliar environment and the unfamiliar people meant that they were not only experiencing their own inner fear, but also
the external stimulation. In the room, on the shelves, there were iron hooks, hammers, knives, and all those instruments of torture hanging there.

This wasn't a police station's interrogation room, and the instruments of torture displayed weren't just there to
intimidate . These people weren't police officers, but ruthless gangsters. Gao Peng knew very well that in
these people's eyes, there was no mercy, no law, and they would show absolutely no mercy when they attacked him.

Killing someone is just a matter of a head falling to the ground, but Gao Peng couldn't understand why these people had brought him here
. Were they going to torture him and slowly kill him?

He simply didn't understand why.

Gao Peng trembled with fear, his face turning purple. Wang Qiming was even worse off; the moment he was dragged into the room
and subjected to he had already lost control of his bladder and bowels, his consciousness hazy.

Chen Kui patted Yan Dong and laughed, "How's Duan Fei now?"

"What else can he be doing? Reflecting on his actions!"

"That kid really needs to reflect on himself. With his personality, he'll get into trouble sooner or later. Tell him to come here sometime, I
'll try to talk to him."

Yan Dong glanced at Meng Jingyun and nodded.

"Go about your business!"

Meng Jingyun glanced over and waved.

Chen Kui nodded, waved, and left with a few assistants. As soon as Chen Kui and his men left, the torture chamber
fell into a deathly silence. The lights and the gazes were all cold, especially Gu Meihui's eyes,
which were filled with .

Huff! Huff! Gao Peng and his companion were breathing heavily through their nostrils.

*Snap!* Meng Jingyun sat down and lit a cigarette, his eyes gleaming, revealing no thought. He suddenly gave a
signal, and a man beside him immediately stepped forward and ripped the duct tape off their mouths.

Smoking and squinting, Meng Jingyun stood up and walked over to Wang Qiming. "Do you know why we arrested you?"

Wang Qiming gasped for breath, struggling to lift his head and pleadingly looking at Meng Jingyun. "Yes! You know?"

Meng Jingyun then turned to look at Gao Peng.

"I'll let you die knowing why. Liu Yifei is my girlfriend."

Hearing this, the two lowered their heads in despair.

"Brother, please forgive me this time. If I had known she was your woman, I would never have dared to make a move
. This has nothing to do with me; it was all his doing, Gao Peng's idea. I was forced into this situation by him!"

"You, surnamed Wang—"

"Heh!"

Meng Jingyun chuckled coldly, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He turned and walked to the shelf, reaching out to pick up a large iron hammer.
Gao Peng and his companion noticed Meng Jingyun's action and immediately stopped arguing. Their pupils contracted, their faces changed drastically, and
they struggled frantically, begging for mercy.

Not to mention these two, even Gu Meihui, who hated Gao Peng to the bone, showed a slight change in expression.

Glug! Meng Jingyun remained expressionless, dragging the iron hammer step by step towards Gao Peng.

He had urinated, his face deathly pale. "B-Brother! I was wrong—"

He struggled even more frantically, his eyes filled with unease, fear, panic, and chills.

*Whoosh…* Meng Jingyun swung the iron hammer, raised it high, and brought it down. *Clang!* The hammer landed squarely on Gao Peng's
left instep . "Ah!"

This wasn't Meng Jingyun bluffing; it was a real, solid blow. The leather shoe dented, and Gao Peng's
left foot instantly became mangled flesh inside. A crater was also punched into the cement floor.

The pain was unimaginable. Straightening his neck, Gao Peng's face turned from blue to purple in an instant. Veins
bulged on his neck and forehead, his eyes almost bulged out, his mouth opened wide, and a long, desperate, silent
howl escaped his throat.

His eyelids rolled back, and he passed out.

*Pah!* Yan Dong spat on the ground, curling his lip in disdain. This guy was a complete and utterly
shameless scoundrel, deserving to die. His older brother's actions were too lenient; if it were him, he wouldn't have let Gao Peng suffer so easily.

However, he had to admire Meng Jingyun. Using a hammer—damn, that was incredibly powerful. Just thinking about it
sent chills down his spine. Stephen Chow stomping on the Fire Cloud Evil God's foot was comedy, but Meng Jingyun's move was no
comedy. He smashed the foot, shattering flesh and bone, all still attached and impossible to shake off.

Meng Jingyun glanced at Gu Meihui, who had turned her back, smiled, and then looked at Wang Qiming. This guy was even more
useless ; the moment he saw Meng Jingyun looking at him, he convulsed and fainted from fright.

"Sister Meihui, didn't you want to avenge your brother? Now, you can."

Meng Jingyun walked up to Gu Meihui, smiling as he handed her the hammer.

Gu Meihui dared not take it, shaking her head vigorously, not daring to turn around.

"What?"

Meng Jingyun laughed, "Aren't you going to take revenge? You think it's cruel? Think about your brother's death, wasn't he
cruel too? If you can't even bring yourself to do it, how can you avenge him!"

Hearing this, Gu Meihui slowly raised her head.

"He's a beast, the beast who killed your brother. Do you have any pity for such a beast?
Take this, go get revenge!"

Meng Jingyun encouraged.

*

Chapter 284 Fang Yan's Awkward Situation

Thinking of her brother's body, which was still warm, Gu Meihui took the hammer. At this time, Gao Peng and Wang Qiming had been woken up by being splashed with cold water...

Under the repeated torture, their psychological defenses completely collapsed. At

this time, Gao Peng and Wang Qiming were no longer human. Their only request was to die a quick death,
but this extremely simple request had become a luxury.

"Want to die? Fine, sign this!"

Meng Jingyun took out two documents and had the two sign them one by one. These two documents were none other than their
property transfer agreements. Even a small amount of property was still property.

"Give them a quick death!"

Meng Jingyun waved his hand, turned around, and led Gu Meihui away from the torture chamber.

After leaving the training base, Meng Jingyun drove Gu Meihui back to the Korean restaurant. Inside the car, Gu Meihui stared out
the window, the cold wind whipping her hair wildly. She stared blankly, her eyes vacant, seemingly more haggard than before.

"What are you thinking about?"

This seemingly weak woman's behavior today had indeed surprised Meng Jingyun. He
had actually arrived at the restaurant much earlier, just about to go in to rescue Liu Yifei, but she had already made her move first.

Meng Jingyun had heard every word she said clearly from outside.

"You've now avenged your brother's death, shouldn't you be happy?"

"Indeed, I should be, but I can't be happy at all."

Gu Meihui looked away, looking at Meng Jingyun.

"Why?"

Gu Meihui shook her head. Since escaping Gao Peng's clutches and her brother's disappearance, her only reason to live was to
find him. After his death, her only reason to live was to avenge him. Now that the revenge has been
achieved, she suddenly feels like she has lost everything.

Meng Jingyun couldn't fully comprehend Gu Meihui's feelings at this moment, but she could understand. "I think you need to
get busy as soon as possible."

"Perhaps, but before that, I want to go back to China."

Meng Jingyun was taken aback. "Going back to relax wouldn't be bad."

"It's not just you Chinese who believe in returning to your roots. I want to send my brother's ashes back."

"Are you coming back?"

Gu Meihui glanced at Meng Jingyun. "Do you want me to come back?"

she countered.

"Of course!"

Meng Jingyun nodded firmly.

"Yes!"

After a long silence, Gu Meihui smiled and nodded. After a long pause, she asked again, "You won't be in trouble,
will you?

You mean the deaths of these two?"

"Yes!"

"What did you think? Heh!"

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% "Can you tell me who you are?"

Although she was safe, Liu Yifei was still shaken. She thought to herself that she had been too
careless , walking into a trap without realizing it. It would
n't have mattered if it were anyone else, but these two were people she had dealt with before, so

it was really wrong of her. She knew Wang Qiming's character all too well. On the surface, he seemed like a kind old man, but in reality, he was
a treacherous hypocrite who took advantage of others' misfortunes. She already knew this, yet she had been deceived by his facade.

And Gao Peng, this man was fickle, changing his tune several times, unpredictable. Just from this point
of view, he was not a good person. And tonight, Gao Peng's sudden change in attitude hadn't even made her
wary .

Liu Yifei was filled with remorse. This was clearly a trap set for her by the two of them.
The trap , and anyone with even a little caution could see through it at a glance. But she had been so careless, allowing them
to manipulate her at will.

Tonight, if it weren't for Gu Meihui's timely intervention, her innocence would have been ruined by them.
All the way home, Liu Yifei kept thinking about this, growing increasingly fearful and realizing how naive she had been. If
she had listened to Meng Jingyun, none of this would have happened.

She was grateful, grateful for her good fortune and the help of a benefactor.

However, Liu Yifei still harbored doubts about this benefactor. She clearly saw Gu Meihui save her, but she hadn't clearly seen the others
who entered , especially the leader. At that time, she was completely paralyzed, unable to move her eyes
, and only caught a fleeting glimpse of his back as she left the room.

The figure looked so familiar, and the voice seemed familiar too, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out
who it was. The more she couldn't remember, the more Liu Yifei wanted to know. Her only clue was the middle-aged man who had driven her
home ; she should be able to find out from him.

However, this man seemed to be mute, saying nothing except for driving.

Faced with Liu Yifei's question, Xiao Nan found it difficult to answer, but ignoring it would only lead to her
endless . So this time, he chose to shake his head. Seeing Xiao Nan shake his head, Liu Yifei became very interested; at
least, she could glean some information from this body language.

So, Liu Yifei leaned forward on the seat with interest, "Is someone forbidding you from revealing information to me?"

Xiao Nan thought for a moment and nodded.

Liu Yifei smiled mischievously, "Is this the person who was talking in the private room just now? Is he your
boss?"

Seeing Xiao Nan nod again, Liu Yifei asked, "Can you tell me who he is—oh! Sorry,
I forgot you're mute."

"You little devil!"

Xiao Nan cried, but he wasn't mute.

Liu Yifei slapped her forehead, "Let me ask you another way, do you know your boss? I feel like I've seen
him ?"

"We're here!"

Liu Yifei turned her head and saw that they had indeed arrived at Xiangnan Restaurant. Her eyes darted around, and she thought that she hadn't mentioned where she lived,
so the other person must know her. She nodded as she thought about it.

"Get out of the car!"

"Uncle, so you're not mute! Goodbye!"

Watching Liu Yifei get out of the car, Xiao Nan absentmindedly touched his cheek, "Uncle, am I that old
?"

"This girl, why isn't she back yet?"

He Shufen glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 8:30. Looking at the long
face of the woman opposite her, she was extremely anxious.

He Shufen was anxious, and He Hui was even more anxious, like ants on a hot pan. But no matter what, they had to keep up appearances
and at least avoid an awkward silence. "Hehe, Mr. Fang, this dish is good, is

n't it? Please eat more." The only one who wasn't anxious was probably the carefree Liu Tian. He acted as if nothing was wrong,
doing whatever he wanted, eating as usual. Anyway, it was already done; there was no going back. After tonight, he
wouldn't be able to squeeze any more money out of Fang Yan, so why bother putting on

an act? Liu Tian's sudden 360-degree change, his usual enthusiasm gone, and his
silence since sitting down left Fang Yan very puzzled. He politely greeted everyone while pondering what had upset
Liu Tian.

Fang Yan's mother, Ada, was in an even worse mood. She was an extremely arrogant woman
who liked to compare herself to others in every aspect, including family background, status, identity, face, and appearance.

If someone is inferior to her, she'll be very happy and treat you well, eager to befriend you and
show off her superiority. But if someone surpasses her in any way, she
'll feel uncomfortable for days, and she won't be friends with such a person.

In real life, all of Dada's friends are inferior to her. She dislikes anyone better than her, and
befriending them is out of the question.

Previously, her son Fang Yan told her that Liu Yifei's family was from the countryside. Although she outwardly seemed unhappy, she
was actually very pleased. Fang Yan understood this about his mother, which is why he catered to her.

Before coming here, Dada thought she could show off in front of these country bumpkins tonight,
because in her view, what knowledge could people from the countryside have, and their looks certainly couldn't compare to hers.

To her surprise, seeing Da Liutian was fine, but seeing He Shufen was
a huge . He Shufen was much prettier than her, with well-proportioned features, fair and delicate skin,
and even surpassing her in temperament and conversation. How could the extremely arrogant Da accept this?

So, from the moment she saw He Shufen that night, her expression remained tense.

"Xiaoyan, your girlfriend is so arrogant! She thinks she's some kind of golden phoenix, that she has to wait
to see me !"

"Mom, didn't Auntie say she's busy with work and hasn't finished yet? Just wait a little longer."

"Wait? How long do I have to wait? Is her time her time, but mine isn't?
A daughter-in-law with no sense of time and no manners—once she enters our family, she'll just
do whatever she wants, and everything will be in chaos. Your father and I will never accept a woman like that.
I advise you to break it off!"

Ada rattled off a whole bunch of things, and everyone at the table except Fang Yan didn't understand. Although she didn't understand,
He Shufen was still good at reading people. Seeing Ada's unfriendly expression and his arms crossed, she
looked at Fang Yan questioningly.

"It's alright!"

Fang Yan waved his hand, then looked at Ada in a low voice and said, "Can't you just bear with it a little? This is a matter of
my lifelong happiness, Mom, I'm begging you."

"Precisely because it concerns your lifelong happiness, we have to be careful. From what I can tell, your girlfriend doesn't
like you at all. Otherwise, she would have canceled everything today, no matter how important it was. Look at the dishes on this table, even pigs
wouldn't eat them, it's obvious they don't welcome us."

Hearing Ada say this, Fang Yan felt uneasy. Although his mother's words were somewhat extreme, they had their reasons. If she truly liked Liu Yifei, she would never have been late for
an occasion like this, no matter what . Thinking back on his interactions with Liu Yifei recently, he realized that he had been the one putting in the effort, while Liu Yifei had always been indifferent to him . He hadn't paid attention to this before, but tonight, sitting here waiting for an hour, sixty minutes, three thousand six hundred seconds, his initial indifference turned into slight anxiety, then dissatisfaction, and finally , suspicion. During this time, Fang Yan was enduring agonizing emotions. He had arrived full of confidence, expecting a happy ending, but unexpectedly, the atmosphere turned awkward. He meticulously , wondering why she was late, and why. The most distressed person here wasn't He Shufen or He Hui, but Fang Yan; he was the most embarrassed.

As the saying goes, it takes two to tango. Fang Yan thought about how Liu Yifei's face lit up
with joy when she talked to Meng Jingyun, her genuine smiles. But when she spoke to him, she was quiet and reserved, mostly
just going through the motions. Every date, she'd barely exchange a few words before making an excuse to leave.

Fang Yan felt resentful. Why didn't Liu Yifei like him and instead favored that poor boy? What did he lack
compared to Meng Jingyun?

"Xiao Fang, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting so long. When Xiao Fei gets back, Auntie will definitely give her
a good outrageous."

Fang Yan nodded blankly, turned, and walked out of the restaurant with his mother.

He Shufen gave her younger brother, He Hui, a wink, signaling him to go and try to persuade her. He Hui shrugged and
gave her a wink back, meaning, "Can't you see? He can't persuade her."

Just as the group was leaving the restaurant, they happened to see Liu Yifei returning, but
not alone; a wealthy woman was also there.

He Shufen recognized this woman; she was He Xiulan.

On the busy sidewalk in front of the restaurant, Liu Yifei was talking to He Xiulan, seemingly
enjoying themselves immensely, unaware of the group leaving. He Xiulan had come to see Liu Yifei that evening to help her find a job
, and coincidentally, the two had met at the entrance and were engrossed in conversation.

"Xiao—"

He Shufen was about to call Liu Yifei when she saw Fang Yan had already turned and left.

Thinking about it, it made sense; they had been waiting inside for ages while Liu Yifei was happily chatting with someone outside.
Anyone would feel bad in that situation.

****

Chapter 285 Dream Fund

"Sister, who is she? She looks very wealthy."

He Hui gestured towards He Xiulan, who was not far away. He Shufen walked up to Liu Yifei with a gloomy face.

"Mom, Uncle, why are you out here?"

He Shufen smiled at He Xiulan first. "You still know how to come back!"

"I—"

"They've all left."

"They've left!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

Liu Yifei turned to look at He Hui.

He Hui had a stern face. "Hmph! I've spoiled you for nothing ."

Hearing this, Liu Yifei smiled bitterly to herself. She had a bitter story to tell. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Little sister, what brings you here? Come in and talk!"

He Xiulan was slightly younger than He Shufen, so He Shufen called He Xiulan "little sister.

" "No."

He Xiulan shook her head. "I came here specifically to see Xiaofei."

"To see her!"

He Shufen was very puzzled. Why would He Xiulan want to see her daughter? "Then you two talk!"

"Sister, won't you introduce me to your friend?"

He Hui spoke again. He saw that He Xiulan was dressed elegantly and had an extraordinary temperament. He was very
puzzled. When did his sister meet such a stylish friend?

"Hello, my name is He Xiulan. You must be Xiaofei's uncle! I've heard Xiaofei mention that she has a very
loving and doting uncle."

He Xiulan greeted her proactively, subtly defusing the minor conflict
between .

"Really? Haha, she told you that too!"

He Hui was overjoyed to hear this, glancing at Liu Yifei with a smile, wiping the sweat from his hands before
shaking hands with He Xiulan. "Hello, my name is He Hui. Oh! This is my business card."

He quickly pulled out his business card from his bag and handed it to He Xiulan with both hands. "Nice to meet you."

It was the first time He Hui had ever spoken to such an angelic and elegant woman, and he was incredibly
nervous .

"Manager He."

He Xiulan glanced at the business card. "I'm sorry, I rushed out and didn't bring my business card."

"It's alright, it's alright. I, He Hui, am already
honored ..."

"Sister, who is she!"

Turning around, He Hui began to ask He Shufen about He Xiulan's information. Although he said it was alright,
he knew perfectly well that He Xiulan's words were just an excuse.

"Why are

you asking about this!" He Shufen glanced at her younger brother and warned, "Don't get any ideas."

"Look at you, how could I? I know my place. I just want to know
what ."

"How would I know?"

"No way, my dear sister, you two are already at this point, how could you not know what she does?
I'm about to be fired, you have to help me out."

Hearing this, He Shufen laughed, tilted her head and thought for a moment, "I don't remember very clearly, it seems to be the president of a certain international brand in the beauty
industry in country Z!"

"President!"

He Hui's eyes lit up. That's a very high-ranking official. "My dear sister, you actually made
friends with such a high-status person. Tell me quickly, how did you two meet?"...

"Do you have time?"

"You're back, why didn't you tell me?"

"Didn't I tell you now?" "

Hehe, that's right. How did things go? "

"That's what I wanted to tell you." "

Perfect timing, I also need to talk to you. Where are you? I'll come find you now."

"The company."

"Okay, wait for me."

Hanging up the phone, Meng Jingyun smiled, stood up from the sofa, and called out, "Aunt Yang!"

"No, this doesn't taste right, buy another one."

"Buy another one? What about this one?"

"Keep it! Young Master is very particular about tea."

"Oh!"

"Aunt Yang!"

"Yes! Coming."

Yang Huiru hurried into the living room. "What is it, Young Master?"

"Bring me a copy of that invitation, and also bring me the two documents I brought back last night."

"Okay!"

Yang Huiru ran upstairs and returned in no time. At home, Yang Huiru usually
tidied up Meng Jingyun's things, and only she knew where they were. Anyone else wouldn't be able to find them. "Young Master, look, this is
it !"

Meng Jingyun slipped on his leather shoes, glanced back, and nodded. "Then help me write the invitation."

"Name? Position?"

"Ouyang Lanlan, Secretary-General of the Board of Directors, Dream Foundation Association."

Yang Huiru was meticulous; seeing the invitation was blank, she knew Meng Jingyun would need to fill it out, so she had brought a pen with her
when . Xiu Juan's fountain pen handwriting looked exceptionally beautiful on the coffee-colored invitation paper.
"It's finished, young master, take a look."

"Not bad."

Meng Jingyun took it and was about to leave when Yang Huiru called him back. At the door, she gently draped
a coat and handed him the car keys.

"Hehe, I forgot." "

You're still as careless as when you were little. Drive carefully."

"Yes!"

Meng Jingyun gave a funny salute, then playfully kissed Yang Huiru on the lips.

"Ugh!"

Yang Huiru glanced inside. "Be careful, they might see everything."

"What's there to be afraid of? These are all my women."

"They're all new here. If word gets out, it won't sound good."

Yang Huiru was referring to the newly hired maids, all of whom were women
, handpicked by Yang Huiru through special connections. They were not only skilled at their work but also
exceptionally beautiful.

"Who dares to gossip!"

Meng Jingyun deliberately raised her voice, then whispered, "Besides, aren't they under your supervision, Aunt Yang?
Oh, by the way, you haven't been back for quite a while. Why don't you invite Fan Wei over sometime, especially about us
, hehe! Anna is pregnant now, aren't you worried at all?"

"Worried about what?"

Yang Huiru blushed.

"Have a baby for me!"

"Pah, who wants to have a baby for you?"

Yang Huiru spat at Meng Jingyun and pushed him out, "Go away, go away, come back soon, you're so annoying."

The Dream Foundation Association, abbreviated as Dream Foundation. A foundation is a non-profit legal entity established in accordance with the provisions of this regulation,

using property donated by natural persons, legal persons, or other organizations for the purpose of engaging in public welfare undertakings . Foundations are divided into foundations that solicit donations from the public and foundations that cannot solicit donations from the public. Public fundraising foundations are divided into national public fundraising foundations and local public fundraising foundations according to the geographical scope of fundraising. A foundation is an institution that manages funds or special appropriations reserved for the establishment, maintenance, or development of a certain cause . It is generally a non-profit organization. Its purpose is to promote the development of public welfare undertakings such as science, culture . The funds of a foundation have a clear purpose and use. However, the Dream Foundation is not a public fundraising foundation, but a private foundation. The legal representative of the Dream Foundation is Meng Jingyun , who is also its chairman, honorary chairman, and, of course, the ultimate beneficiary. This foundation was established by Meng Jingyun through his private lawyer, Ouyang Lanlan. While called a private equity foundation, it doesn't raise funds from the public, but only from a small group of well-known entrepreneurs. The Dream Foundation's founding date is a long, long time ago—though not very long, about six months ago. After dealing with Zhuo Bufan, Meng Jingyun shared his plan with Ouyang Lanlan. Following discussions, Ouyang Lanlan resolutely resigned from her job as a top lawyer at Tiandi Law Firm, willingly running errands for the foundation 's establishment. As for Meng Jingyun's plan, it dates back to his first fight , when he was preparing to join the underworld—several years ago. His decision was made out of necessity. There's no other way. Living in today's well-regulated society, one has to wear a wolf's skin to get away with things, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble. Meng Jingyun 's actions are also for the long-term development of the Tianlang Gang. Actually, it's not really for the Tianlang Gang; it's all paving the way for his own ambitions and desires. To put it bluntly, the fundamental purpose of establishing the Dream Foundation is to help Meng Jingyun launder money. How to launder it? Meng Jingyun naturally has his own methods. The Dream Foundation Association is located on Huarong Road, in the International College Building. The office space isn't large, but it occupies an entire floor. Compared to small companies in finance, securities, internet, and gaming that typically occupy only a quarter or an eighth of a floor, it's a behemoth. This office location isn't far from the West Coast Garden Hotel; it's easily visible. Moreover, it's in the same building as He Xiulan's company, not only in the same building but also on adjacent floors—one on the eleventh floor, the other on the twelfth. Perhaps this is just a coincidence. Parking his car at the foot of the Academy International Building, Meng Jingyun put on black sunglasses and strode through the revolving doors into the spacious and bright lobby. It was morning, peak time for office workers rushing to get to work and crowding into the elevators. ** Chapter 286 Threatening a Woman in the Elevator** At this time, it was morning, peak time for office workers rushing to get to work and crowding into the elevators. They filed in, and several elevators were packed, practically overflowing. At the elevator entrance, Meng Jingyun glanced at his watch. It was almost eight o'clock. No wonder these office workers were so anxious, racing against time; a minute or two more delay and they'd be late . Meng Jingyun had never experienced this kind of life, so he couldn't understand why these people insisted on arriving at this time. Couldn't they have arrived ten minutes earlier? Why the rush? Given the current situation, he wouldn't be able to get up anytime soon. Besides, Meng Jingyun didn't have to go to work, so there was no need for him to rush and compete with these people. He casually picked up a fashion magazine from the nearby shelf, crossed his legs, leaned against the wall, and leisurely flipped through it. Before he knew it, he had finished the magazine. Turning his head, he saw that the lobby was almost empty , and only then did he calmly step into the elevator. "Please wait a moment!" Just as the elevator doors slowly closed, a faint fragrance wafted in. Meng Jingyun pressed the elevator button and teased, "Miss, you're probably late."

"Thank you! It's alright."

The woman nodded politely, a greeting in itself. After entering the elevator, she pressed the button for the twelfth floor, then turned
slightly , clearly not intending to continue speaking to Meng Jingyun.

Judging from this alone, she was a very conservative woman in life, not giving any man an easy chance
to approach her. However, judging from her attire, she was a very fashionable and avant-garde woman, exuding
confidence.

A pure white office lady dress, flesh-colored stockings, and off-white high-heeled shoes.

When she came in, Meng Jingyun had only caught a glimpse of her; she was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, with an oval face, a straight nose,
a high, white forehead, large, dark, watery eyes, and cherry-like lips like red rose petals.
When , small dimples and white teeth appeared on her cheeks.

She had medium-length curly hair, and each earring was the size of a fingertip, radiating youthful energy.

At this moment, Meng Jingyun was standing behind the woman, able to directly admire her from the side, both her shapely legs
and her smooth, firm buttocks. The woman also noticed the gaze behind her. She slightly smoothed her bangs,
using this opportunity to turn around, presenting her arm to Meng Jingyun.

From a psychological perspective, when a person is in an unfamiliar environment, facing a stranger, and
feels distrust and wariness towards this stranger, the limbic system immediately tells them that their
current posture is dangerous and they must take immediate action.

When a person feels they are in a dangerous or potentially dangerous environment, there are only
three reactions: remaining still, fleeing, or fighting. The appropriate

course of action is chosen based on the situation.

With her back to Meng Jingyun, the woman sensed the malicious gaze behind her, so her brain told her she couldn't
expose her most vulnerable area—her back—to danger. Therefore, she reflexively turned around, forming a protective barrier in front of
her , while simultaneously placing the danger within her field of vision to
make an accurate judgment at any time.

At the same time, her left toes were unconsciously pointing towards the elevator doors. From this, Meng Jingyun could tell that
although the woman's expression remained normal, she was in a state of high tension and anxiety.

Her unspoken footwork had fully revealed her inner thoughts.

She wanted to leave as quickly as possible, even though she knew she couldn't leave before the elevator arrived
. It was this urgent desire to escape that made her feet unable to restrain themselves.

There's a saying in body language: the whole body, from head to toe, is more honest the lower down.
In subtle body language in the feet, if you can decipher it, can reveal a person's inner thoughts.

For example, when a woman is leisurely reading a magazine or talking on the phone alone in an elevator,
she might lean against the elevator wall, cross her legs, and stand on one leg. If
a , you'll observe that she immediately stops this posture.

That is to say, crossing legs and standing on one leg is a very relaxed and carefree posture, only
unconsciously adopted when one is truly relaxed and happy. To do it

deliberately would feel very awkward and wouldn't last long.

If two people talking adopt this posture, it signals that they are getting along
very well and are happy together. Meng Jingyun had unconsciously made this
gesture ; of course, if he sensed danger, he would have immediately stopped, even if he knew it.

Meng Jingyun glanced at the woman's feet, finding it amusing. In fact, he had
recognized her the moment she entered the elevator.

They knew each other, and not only did they know each other, they had a connection. Perhaps because he was wearing sunglasses
, she didn't recognize him, instead mistaking him for some malicious person.

"Goodness, do I look that bad?"

Meng Jingyun wanted to tease her, so when the woman glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, he gave her a wicked smile.

Meng Jingyun clearly felt the woman tremble slightly, her muscles tensing. Then, seeing
the elevator first slapped her forehead, then pressed the figure-eight button.

The woman wanted to escape as quickly as possible.

But she concealed it well; outwardly, she showed no panic. This is the instinctive defense mechanism of the limbic system
: stillness. When faced with danger, the first instinct is to remain still, as this allows for better observation and
avoids revealing weaknesses. This instinct was learned hundreds of thousands of years ago, when humans were still animals, and has been

inherited to this day .

This is vividly demonstrated when encountering snakes or powerful creatures like lions, tigers, or leopards.

Although the woman was terrified, she had to conceal it because her limbic system told her that showing
any fear would increase her own risk. As for why she slapped her forehead, this action was actually a deceptive body language

used to conceal her fear and convey a lie to Meng Jingyun . She was lying through her body language. In what situations do people usually slap their foreheads? Someone rushing to work on the street might suddenly slap their forehead before going home and turning off the gas. Slapping one's forehead is a self-punishing, self-comforting action when someone suddenly remembers something they forgot to do. The woman slapped her forehead, then pressed the elevator button, as if to tell Meng Jingyun that she had suddenly remembered she needed to go to the eighth floor. What she had forgotten was no longer important; what mattered was that she had given herself a reason . Seeing this sudden series of actions, Meng Jingyun almost burst out laughing. "Weren't you going to the twelfth floor?" Meng Jingyun asked seriously. The woman stammered, and seeing the elevator doors open, she stepped out without a word, ready to dash out. Meng Jingyun quickly said, "Don't you recognize me? Look who I am!" At this moment, Meng Jingyun finally took off her sunglasses. "My dear sister, still haven't you recognized me?" Meng Jingyun smiled. "It's you!" "Hehe, who else could it be! Hahahaha!" Before she finished speaking, Meng Jingyun burst into laughter. "You scared me to death! I thought..." "Hahaha! What did I think, you scoundrel, you lecher?" Meng Jingyun teased Zhuo Ruzhi. This woman was none other than Zhuo Bufan, Meng Jingyun's cousin.

Zhuo Ruzhi, Meng Jingyun's cousin, was someone he had met once before at a beauty salon in Baifu Plaza.

Zhuo Ruzhi rolled her eyes, glared at Meng Jingyun, and said reproachfully, "Mr. Meng,
did recognize me a long time ago?"

"Yes, I recognized you when you walked into the elevator."

"Then why didn't you say so sooner? You even pretended to scare me—"

Just thinking about how Meng Jingyun had threatened her earlier, Zhuo Ruzhi was furious.
She had indeed been terrified, thinking she had encountered a pervert in the elevator, and almost burst into tears.

"Just kidding!"

Meng Jingyun shrugged indifferently.

"Just kidding! Do you know—I, I'll hit you…"

Seeing Meng Jingyun still having the mind to make fun of her with a grin, Zhuo Ruzhi couldn't hold back anymore. The more she talked, the angrier she became.
She didn't care about being distant or not, and went up to grab her and started hitting her randomly. "I'll hit you, I'll beat you to death, you'll teach me to laugh at me…
"

"Hehe! I apologize, I apologize, okay!"

Meng Jingyun hugged Zhuo Ruzhi: "Just kidding, sister, don't take it seriously. You are, to me, a handsome guy, how do you look
like a bad guy?"

"You're wearing sunglasses, who can tell?"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, okay, don't cry, don't let people see, they'll think I'm bullying you!"

*

Chapter 287 Black Silk Cheongsam

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, okay, don't cry, if people see, they'll think I'm bullying you!"

Although she was still angry, when Zhuo Ruzhi heard Meng Jingyun's words, she immediately realized that the two of them were acting too
ambiguously . Pushing Meng Jingyun away, she bit her lower lip shyly, "You...you're just bullying me."

"Hehe, the twelfth floor, is it?"

Meng Jingyun closed the elevator door again.

"Hmph!"

"I remember you worked at the store, what's wrong?"

"Mingzhi Consultant!"

Zhuo Ruzhi smoothed her hair at her temples, trying to calm herself down.

"Mingzhi Consultant?"

"Don't pretend. Actually, I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't put in a good word for me with President He, I wouldn't have gotten a spot in
the store manager ."

"Oh!"

Meng Jingyun had forgotten about this until Zhuo Ruzhi mentioned it. It was true, he had asked
He Xiulan to help out because they were related by blood. "So, you're getting a promotion!"

Meng Jingyun laughed.

Zhuo Ruzhi was quite pleased. "I don't know yet, maybe!"

"You're so modest! I heard your company has already opened up a market in Fengdu. This
store manager training—"

"Fengdu!"

Zhuo Ruzhi's face lit up with joy.

Seeing her happy expression, Meng Jingyun continued with a smile, "Your hometown is in Fengdu, right? Now your
workplace is closer to home, and you can go back anytime."

"Hehe, that's still just a rumor!"

Although she said that, Zhuo Ruzhi was already overjoyed. She knew that if someone else
said this, it might be a joke or a tease, but coming from Meng Jingyun, it was almost certainly true
. She knew that the real boss of their company was the man in front of her.

Today, Meng Jingyun revealed two pieces of information to her, both of which were exactly what she wanted to hear. Now she
could go back to be with her mother. Zhuo Ruzhi thought to herself that she must tell her mother this news as soon as possible and make her happy
. "Hehe, let's not talk about that. What brings you here?"

"Yes!"

"Not to our company?"

Zhuo Ruzhi saw that Meng Jingyun was going to the eleventh floor. She knew that the eleventh floor housed a company called the Dream Foundation Management
Association .

"No! I'm here."

With a ding-dong, the eleventh floor was reached, and the elevator doors slowly opened. "Eh!"

Zhuo Ruzhi hesitated, pursing her lips as if she had something to say to Meng Jingyun.

"Goodbye!"

She waved to Meng Jingyun.

How could Meng Jingyun not see through her expression? The reason she didn't ask was that she didn't want to
put . When you know that a woman has feelings for you, and she hesitates in front of you,
you should never ask her if there's something wrong. Her answer will most likely be a shake of her head, indicating denial.

The reason she hesitates to speak is definitely because it's something she's hesitant to say for fear of harming herself, yet she desperately
wants to it. At this moment, she's struggling internally. If you abruptly ask, you'll interrupt her train of thought,
giving her the feeling that her inner thoughts are being probed, and she'll likely say no.

If you want her to speak, it's best to pretend you know nothing, even if her expression is quite obvious.
This way, she won't feel pressured.

Turning away from her will be even more effective. Because you can't see her, she'll be
more relaxed. If you still feel the effect isn't enough, leave immediately.

This is a way to force her to make a decision.

Since she hesitates to speak, there must be something she wants to tell you, and your departure implicitly
tells her that you're leaving soon, and she'll lose the opportunity to speak.

In this situation, she'll make a decision immediately. Her brain will only have one thought: if you leave, she won't be able to speak.

"Mr. Meng! Could you tell me your name? I haven't properly thanked you for what you did this time."

Meng Jingyun turned around. "Hehe, no need to thank me, it was nothing. I don't have a business card, how about I give you my phone
number ?"

"Okay!"

After getting Meng Jingyun's phone number, Zhuo Ruzhi immediately saved it in the family section of her phone book. In the elevator, Zhuo Ruzhi
leaned against the wall, holding her phone and chuckling, then feeling quite disappointed.

Zhuo Ruzhi had put in a lot of effort to find out Meng Jingyun's true identity. Ever since their last meeting, she
had been suspicious. How could a nineteen-year-old high school student have so much money?

So she called her aunt, Donna, and learned that Meng Jingyun was not only the behind-the-scenes boss of their company,
but also the eldest son of Meng Huai-ren, the chairman of the Changjiang Group.

A truly wealthy young master, no wonder, no wonder he was so rich, which dispelled her
doubts . In Zhuo Ruzhi's mind, most rich kids like this were playboys.

The special relationship between Meng Jingyun and He Xiulan also confirmed this. However, she discovered a different side to this
playboy : approachability.

Although her two interactions with Meng Jingyun were brief, she never sensed
any of his frivolous, dissolute, lecherous, or arrogant traits. Instead, he

was incredibly kind, easygoing, gentle, and refined,
like connection from him, as seen in
his care and help.

Zhuo Ruzhi truly felt a sense of being mentored and cared for by an elder in Meng Jingyun—a feeling that was understated and casual .
This very casualness made him seem even more approachable.

At the same time, it also evoked a sense of unapproachability, a feeling of looking up to him, and admiration. This is why she
felt sense of loss; she couldn't perceive any genuine emotion in Meng Jingyun.

Zhuo Ruzhi felt that although she didn't possess He Xiulan's temperament, her appearance was still outstanding. Why
didn't Meng Jingyun show her even the slightest interest?

Women are prone to negativity when they lack confidence, dwelling on their shortcomings and concealing their strengths.

The Dream Foundation Management Association has well-established facilities. Besides the highest management body, the board of directors, it has several teams
with legal team, an accounting team, public relations, human resources, an investment department, an information department, a finance department, etc. These
teams are essentially the forces behind Meng Jingyun, ostensibly serving the foundation, but in reality, they serve him
personally .

The asset liquidation and assessment of the West Coast Group last time was done by the accounting team. In fact, on the surface,
the West Coast Group is now controlled by the Dream Foundation, not by Meng Jingyun.

Meng Jingyun only indirectly controls it. He used money raised from various investors to acquire the West Coast Group
, money he had actually extracted from the group itself. The well-known entrepreneurs were also recruited by him;
they were merely there as a formality, contributing nothing and receiving substantial
rewards . Meng Jingyun used their fame as cover.

This large sum of money went through a loop, eventually ending up in the Meng Foundation's account. From there, it went through another loop
before finally reaching his private account. In this way, money obtained illegally
was given revealing his identity would cause no trouble. Even if someone investigated, there would be no
problem.

He was the world's youngest billionaire. Before the age of twenty, he amassed a
fortune of billions through his own abilities. And he was still a high school student, a legitimate entrepreneur.

"Mr. Meng, please!"

Meng Jingyun nodded and walked into the office marked "Secretary-General of the Council." He immediately saw Ouyang Lanlan
behind She wore a classic black cheongsam with silver thread patterns, her legs encased in sexy black stockings—
a harmonious combination that created an air of elegance and poise.

Under the desk, her legs were crossed, rounded and full.

"You're here, please sit down!"

Ouyang Lanlan glanced at Meng Jingyun indifferently, her expression utterly bland, almost frigid
.

"Sister Lanlan, you've got quite the airs. I'm the boss, and you don't even bother to greet me personally, just
sitting comfortably in your office,"

Meng Jingyun joked. He then turned his chair and sat down opposite her at the desk.

"I don't have time for that,"

Ouyang Lanlan retorted without giving him any face.

Meng Jingyun, feeling awkward, didn't care and continued with a smile, "So, my great lawyer, you've had a
fruitful business trip haven't you?"

"You still care about this? You're probably cursing me in your heart all the time!"

"Look at what you're saying! How could I? I, Meng Jingyun, may not be a great philanthropist, but I
still . It's just sponsoring children who can't afford to go to school, how much money could it cost?"

"You say that, but you might not really think that way! Don't try to fool me. I, Ouyang Lanlan, have been
a lawyer , don't I know you unscrupulous businessmen? If you didn't need me, you wouldn't have agreed to my request."

"Sister Lanlan, we can't be so arbitrary. You're allowed to be charitable, but I'm not!"

"Alright, then sign these documents!"

Ouyang Lanlan, seemingly too lazy to argue, put down her pen, tossed a stack of documents to Meng Jingyun, then
leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, watching Meng Jingyun with a leisurely air.

"What?"

"To show your love."

Meng Jingyun opened the documents; there were three in total, all documents approving the allocation of funds. He looked up at Ouyang Lanlan.
"Looks like you've come to the wrong place this time!"

Ouyang Lanlan raised an eyebrow. "What, is there a dispute?"

"Dispute? Since I promised you, I will definitely keep my promise!"

Without another word, Meng Jingyun quickly signed his name. "Anything else? Bring it here too."

"Hmph!"

Ouyang Lanlan took the documents, glanced at them, and pursed her lips. Clearly, she didn't take Meng Jingyun's act
seriously She knew that when she discussed this condition with him, he had
made countless excuses and refused. Everyone says first impressions are important, and Meng Jingyun naturally understood this. At the beginning of the Meng Foundation's establishment, he was
already short of funds and had a shortage of capital, which was why he made so many excuses to refuse.

But in the end, he compromised because if he didn't, Ouyang Lanlan would reject his request.

This is a woman of great principle, as can be seen from how she handled the Zhuo Bufan incident. Therefore,
that dispute left Ouyang Lanlan with the impression that Meng Jingyun was cold-blooded.

And the forgery of the share transfer document further cemented her image as a dishonest liar. Thus, Meng Jingyun's image in Ouyang Lanlan's
mind is extremely bad, and changing that impression now will be very difficult.

"Actually, your current financial assistance doesn't solve the fundamental problem."

"What do you mean?"

"I think we could start a dream
project, like Project Hope, from elementary school to university, so that those children who have dropped out of school, those who can't afford to go to school, and those from impoverished families can have a
dream home without worries. What do you think?"

Upon saying this, Meng Jingyun herself was surprised.

"My goodness, what am I saying? How much money would that cost?"

"You're telling the truth!"

Ouyang Lanlan's eyes lit up, and she beamed with joy.

The words had already been spoken and couldn't be taken back. Meng Jingyun gritted her teeth and nodded, "What did you think! I, Meng Jingyun,
mean what I say, and I won't lie."

"But, such a big matter, I'm afraid the council won't agree."

"I'm the chairman, my words are law, who dares to disagree?"

Ouyang Lanlan curled her lips, then thought about it again, and realized, the council was just a decoration, and whatever Meng Jingyun
said went. "It seems I misunderstood you, I didn't expect you to be so kind."

"Hmph, that's true, but this is a long-term matter, it can't be rushed."

"Hehe, I know, I know."

Ouyang Lanlan was overjoyed, "Look, you've been in here for so long and I haven't even poured you tea yet! That's really wrong of me
."

Saying that, she got up and took a beautifully packaged tea box from the shelf, "This tea was specially given to me by
the director , I haven't even had a chance to drink it."

After brewing the tea, the two moved to the sofa and sat down. Ouyang Lanlan's attitude had changed completely.
"Mr. Meng, shouldn't we discuss this matter in more detail?"

"I've told you countless times, call me Jingyun. No need, just prepare a planning document and show it to me."

"Okay."

"Send someone to take over these two companies."

Meng Jingyun took a sip of tea and handed over two documents. Ouyang Lanlan took them, glanced at them, and nodded.
"I'll send someone to handle it right away."

"And this."

"Invitations."

"There's a cocktail party in Tianfu Community tonight. You'll represent the company and attend to promote it. It's time for the world to know about our Meng
Foundation ."

"Sure, it's just a cocktail party!"

"Dress nicely, don't embarrass the company."

"Am I not pretty now?"

Ouyang Lanlan rolled her eyes at Meng Jingyun.

"Hehe, I meant to dress up nicely."

"By the way, our foundation has such a large influx of private funds, but we've only released a few hundred thousand
in donations so far. The rest has flowed into a secret account. That doesn't make sense, does it? How am I supposed to explain
this ?"

"Explain what? No need to explain."

"Not explaining? That probably won't work. The public security and judicial authorities can easily find out through secret channels that this
secret account ultimately transferred the funds to your private account. How am I supposed to explain that? They'll definitely be suspicious."

Meng Jingyun saw right through Ouyang Lanlan's thoughts. "After all this talk, you still want to know
who owns the secret account, don't you?"

Ouyang Lanlan didn't hide it and nodded. "As the secretary-general of the board, I have the right to know."

"Didn't I tell you? The funds in this secret account are used for a secret medical
research . As for what kind of secret research, that's highly confidential."

Ouyang Lanlan pouted. "Secret research? If it's secret research, why were the funds transferred to you?"

"Okay, I'll satisfy your curiosity."

Ouyang Lanlan was delighted.

"But I have conditions,"

Meng Jingyun said, his tone shifting.

"Speak."

Meng Jingyun put his arm around Ouyang Lanlan's waist.

"What are you doing?"

"Top secret, be careful, walls have ears."

"Using that trick again!"

Ouyang Lanlan pouted, knowing that Meng Jingyun was trying to take advantage of her again, but she didn't call him out . She
wanted to hear what Meng Jingyun had to say. She had always been curious about why Meng Jingyun had such confidence. As a
private lawyer, he must be the most trustworthy person for his clients.

Indeed, Ouyang Lanlan had the right to know all of Meng Jingyun's secrets, and Meng Jingyun had indeed
told her many of his secrets. However, Ouyang Lanlan knew that this guy still had many secrets he hadn't told her.

This secret research was one of them.

Ouyang Lanlan was an orphan, growing up in an orphanage. Her education
was sponsored , so she was independent, strong-willed, and studious from a young age.

But even a woman as competitive as her had to
admire .

This guy is incredibly cunning, calm, experienced, and thoughtful. Once you're caught in his schemes, escape
is nearly impossible. His first profound impact on her was his handling of Zhuo Bufan's case; this was the first time Ouyang Lanlan truly understood this
nineteen-year-old man.

His strategic planning and cunning were astounding. From that moment on, Ouyang Lanlan knew this was no
ordinary man. And today, his success validated her prediction.

Although he wasn't exactly a good person, such men possessed a fatal attraction to the opposite sex
and a profound sense of security.

"Now you can tell me! Why I transferred the funds to you?"

Ouyang Lanlan whispered in her ear.

Today, she wore a classic black cheongsam with silver thread patterns and black stockings, exuding a sophisticated and capable air. Her hair was styled in a high bun
, and her arched eyebrows added to her mature and sharp demeanor.

Unlike other women, Ouyang Lanlan wasn't adorned with any feminine accessories.
This was a reflection of her personality—masculine and strong-willed. Although she possessed a stunningly beautiful face
and a , she never identified as a woman. Meng Jingyun had known this since the day he met her.

At that time, Ouyang Lanlan had short hair, and although she had a captivating figure, she dressed in androgynous attire. You
can imagine a voluptuous woman with ample breasts and hips wearing men's clothing—what
an allure that would be! Moreover, she possessed a cold and aloof demeanor, as if she wanted to keep people at a distance.

From the first time Meng Jingyun saw Ouyang Lanlan, he was already captivated by her unique charm.

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun wrapped his arms around her waist, inhaling the unique fragrance of a woman emanating from her temples with extreme intimacy. "
Sister Lanlan, have you noticed how charming you are when you're serious, especially in court, so confident..."

"Stop talking nonsense! You won't tell me, huh!"

"Hehe, actually it's nothing. Because this secret research contains a very precious research ingredient
that needs to be purchased from me, the money in this secret account ultimately ends up back in my pocket. To the outside world, you don't know..."
" What's the point of explaining? Our foundation isn't a public fundraising foundation; it needs to be completely open to public scrutiny.
If someone insists on pressing us for answers, just explain it like this. They have no right to know."

"Then, what exactly is that secret research? Just tell me. Don't you trust me?"

"This isn't a matter of trust, it's a matter of principle. Aren't you someone who values principles a lot?"

Meng Jingyun rubbed his nose against her cheek. He glanced at her.

"I'm your personal lawyer. I have the right to know everything about you. That's a principle. If you
're not honest with me, I can't do my job."

"Your job is to manage the Dream Fund."

Meng Jingyun gently kissed those delicate, petal-like lips, licking them. "Don't talk. You're too tired. Relax.
Let's get intimate."

Ouyang Lanlan's spirited brows furrowed. "What are you doing? You're being a pervert! Let me go."

"Sister Lanlan, don't you understand my feelings? I like you."

"Get your stinking mouth off me."

Meng Jingyun wouldn't give in. Knowing she was pretending, he slowly pressed Ouyang Lanlan down on the sofa, parted her fiery red lips,
and met her evasive little tongue. It must be said, Ouyang Lanlan's lips were full and fleshy. Sucking on them felt
like eating jelly, exceptionally sweet. Especially since she had never experienced this kind of situation before, and lacked a woman's tender
side, she wanted to lower her pride, but felt it would be embarrassing. She wanted to push Meng Jingyun away, but that was against her will.

She liked Meng Jingyun, but she had never shown it, and she never gave him a kind look.
Although Meng Jingyun had made advances towards her before, he was rarely this proactive as he was today.

"You—I'm going to call out."

Ouyang Lanlan tried to intimidate Meng Jingyun with her eyes, but Meng Jingyun grinned and said, "Sister Lanlan, just give in to
me!"

As he spoke, his large hand slid into her cheongsam, caressing her black-stockinged thighs.

"I think I've resisted enough, haven't I? Don't scare her away, but if I don't resist, wouldn't I be telling him
I like him? No, no, how can I be so shameless?"

Knock knock knock!

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Who is it, so annoying!"

Taking this opportunity, Ouyang Lanlan immediately broke free, straightened her cheongsam, glared at Meng Jingyun, and said, "Come in!"

"General Manager,..."

"Okay, I know, I'll be right there."

Ouyang Lanlan was the secretary-general in the board of directors, but in the company, she held the position of general manager. "You can go now,
I have something to do."

Ouyang Lanlan turned around and crossed her arms.

"Sister Lanlan, I think you look prettier with short hair."

Meng Jingyun slapped her large, fleshy buttocks and walked away.

"You—"

Since she was already at the door, there was no reason not to go see He Xiulan. Meng Jingyun didn't take the elevator, but went straight up
the stairs to the twelfth floor. Unexpectedly, she overheard a woman talking on the phone. This woman was none other than Zhuo
Ruzhi.

***

Chapter 288 The Little Things in the Stairwell

The reason Meng Jingyun didn't take the elevator but went up the stairs was to avoid trouble. Taking the elevator would
take forever to open and close, and besides, it was only one floor, so it wouldn't take much time. Without thinking, she bypassed the long corridor
and took the fire escape.

That way, she could also enjoy the view.

However, she didn't expect to hear a woman's voice as soon as she entered the stairwell. This woman was none other
than Zhuo Ruzhi. They had only parted recently, and Meng Jingyun immediately recognized Zhuo Ruzhi's voice.

Meng Jingyun thought this was quite a coincidence, so he didn't rush upstairs. He wanted to hear what the woman was saying,
but to his surprise, Zhuo Ruzhi was standing on the stairs, leaning against the railing with her legs
crossed , looking very relaxed and comfortable.

Zhuo Ruzhi was wearing a white office lady skirt suit,
and there was a small gap in the middle of the railing. Meng Jingyun was standing directly
under this gap, and when he looked up, the view beneath her skirt was completely
exposed .

Although the light under the skirt was dim, Meng Jingyun could still see clearly at a glance: a white, printed, very
narrow, sexy thong. Based on Meng Jingyun's experience, this was absolutely certain; although
he couldn't see everything, he could tell just from the curved outline of the thong's edge.

If Meng Jingyun couldn't see it, then this seasoned womanizer had lived in vain.

The thong was extremely small, the entire mons pubis wrapped in a small piece of flesh-colored fabric, making it appear
exceptionally plump. Not only that, this flesh-colored fabric was completely transparent, like a layer of lace stockings,
or rather, a transparent membrane of skin.

Under such a transparent membrane, viewed from below, it was practically nonexistent, as if
completely unprotected.

Thus, when Meng Jingyun looked up, the entire plump mons pubis—the plump, fleshy
labia , the tightly joined crescent-shaped groove, the dark, shiny, and messy
pubic hair, and the entire tender, white mound of flesh protruding like a steamed bun—was all exposed to Meng Jingyun's eyes.

One can imagine how shocked and astonished Meng Jingyun was at that moment. He was so shocked that he forgot to blink until his mouth
was full of saliva and it reached his throat before he came to his senses and carefully swallowed it.

Truly, appearances speak louder than words. A woman who appeared so reserved and conservative on the outside had such a passionate heart .
Even Meng Jingyun, well-versed in psychology and with keen observation skills, had misjudged her. He hadn't expected Zhuo Ruzhi's inner self
to be so open, yearning for the fiery passion of youth.

Meanwhile, Zhuo Ruzhi was completely unaware that beneath her skirt, a pair of burning
eyes were peering at her most private parts. Not only was she completely oblivious, but she was also quite relaxed,
talking on the phone and swaying her body casually.

"Mom, don't worry. Don't you know me? When has your daughter ever skimped on herself? Even if we're
broke, I'll never starve myself. It's you who has to worry about everything in the bureau, from the big issues like the food in the 110 canteen
to the small things like printer paper. Honestly, you shouldn't
be 's thankless work."

"Easy for you to say! If I don't do this, what else can I do?"

"Go work in the criminal investigation team as an administrative assistant. Didn't you say you have a good relationship with Director Shen? Have her transfer you to the criminal investigation team
to do administrative work. The job there is easy and lucrative."

"Forget it. You know me. If I wanted to do that kind of lucrative work,
there's plenty of room for it in this position. I can just buy something and inflate the figures. Anyway, let's talk about you. Didn't you
say the company was planning to promote you?"

"Hehe, I was just about to tell you that, Mom! I have good news for you. I'm going back
to Fengdu in a couple of days... Is that a lie? To tell you the truth, our company has opened a few new chain stores there and
needs a few store managers. I told you last time that I was in training. The training is over now, and just
now , our General Manager He personally selected a few new store managers from our trainees to organize the work.
And your precious daughter is one of them."

"Really!" "Of

course! In a few days, we can be together again."

"Hmm, my daughter is so capable. When are you coming back? Mom will get ready."

"In a couple of days. I still have some things to take care of here. I'll come over after I finish them. I'll also
give you a beauty treatment to make you look younger and prettier."

"Hehe, that's great! Mom will be waiting. Hey, I heard from your aunt that you seemed to have met
one of our relatives over there. Is that true? We have relatives over there. How come I didn't know?"

Hearing her mother ask about this, Zhuo Ruzhi was overjoyed. "You mean Meng Jingyun?
Actually , he's kind of a relative. He's the son of your aunt's eldest sister. It's quite a coincidence. Do you know who he is?"

"You silly girl, how would I know?"

Zhuo Ruzhi glanced at the half-closed iron gate and lowered her voice. "He's the big boss behind our company.
And I heard from your aunt that their family also has a group company in Huaiyang with assets of over a billion."

"Really? How come I've never heard your aunt mention that?"

"They haven't kept in touch for years. To be honest,
I only got this chance to compete for the store manager position because of his help."

"Then we really need to thank him properly; we can't be rude." "

That's what I thought too, but he's such a big boss, and his family is so wealthy, he might not even appreciate
our gifts."

"You silly girl, whether he appreciates it or not is his business, whether we give him a gift or not is our business. It's a
matter of sentiment, don't you understand that? Besides, how will you know if you don't give him anything? And wouldn't that just let him say you're rude behind your back?
Furthermore, since he's the big boss of your company, you should cultivate a good relationship with him; wouldn't that
benefit your future development? Since he helped you, it shows he values relationships."

"I know, I know, you're lecturing me again. Of course I know that, but he's
so busy, I can't just see him whenever I want. But I did run into him in the elevator just now and got his phone number."

"Then seize the opportunity! Give him a call, see if he has time, have a meal together, do I have to teach you that?"

"I know that, the problem is, alright, alright!"

Zhuo Ruzhi stomped her foot, "I'm not saying anything more, I know how to handle it, hanging up!"

"You must seize the opportunity!"

"I know."

After hanging up, Zhuo Ruzhi found Meng Jingyun's phone number, tilted her head, and thought about what to say, "Hehe,
hello , this is Xiao Zhuo, we just met, no, no. Hehe, hello, this is Ruzhi... What
Ruzhi, that's too familiar."

At this point, Zhuo Ruzhi suddenly remembered her first meeting with Meng Jingyun, when Meng Jingyun used the name Ruzhi
to tease her, like "breast milk". Thinking about it, Zhuo Ruzhi chuckled, "You little pervert!" *

slap slap slap!*

Just then, Zhuo Ruzhi suddenly heard footsteps coming from downstairs. She turned around and saw, "Mr. Meng!"

"Oh, it's you! What a coincidence!"

"Yes! Hehe, what a coincidence! You—"

"What are you doing here!"

Meng Jingyun walked up to her in a few steps.

"Making a phone call."

Zhuo Ruzhi waved her phone, her heart pounding with nervousness. She had only just mentioned Meng Jingyun, and
he had already shown up. She wondered if he had heard what she had just said, or she would have been incredibly embarrassed.

If Zhuo Ruzhi knew that the gentle, approachable man she saw had been eavesdropping on her
phone call downstairs, and not only had he been listening, but he had also been spying on her body, she wondered what he would think.

"Making a phone call, hiding in the stairwell, was it for your boyfriend?"

Meng Jingyun teased.

"No, that's not it!"

Zhuo Ruzhi blushed, awkwardly playing with a strand of hair at her temple. "I don't have a boyfriend yet,
I got one from my family."

"Your mother?"

"How did you know?"

"Hehe, just guessing. What's your mother's name?"

"Huang Juan, why are you asking this? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing much. We haven't seen our relatives for years. I'll be going to Fengdu on business soon, and
if I have time, I'd like to visit them. Could you introduce us?"

"Sure, sure, I'd love to! My mother would be overjoyed if she knew you were going to visit her.
But, aren't you still in school? And you're on a business trip?"

"Who says you can't work while in school?"

"That's true! Hehe, Mr. Meng, you're really capable. You're so young, and you've already started your own company, managing to balance
school and work. Back in our day, high school was so busy, dealing with both studies and the college entrance
exam . It was enough to drive anyone crazy. By the way, Mr. Meng, you must have excellent grades!"

"Hehe, don't flatter me. Speaking of grades, honestly, I'm not sure about other things,
but when it comes to academics, I'm second to none in my class, always number one."

"Really? I knew it—"

"I think you misunderstood. I meant last place, hahaha!"

"Mr. Meng, you're so funny."

She covered her mouth and laughed.

"I'm not joking. Hey, do you have time? It's been fun chatting with you. I know
a coffee shop downstairs with good coffee, wanna go sit down?"

"Oh, is that so?"

"I heard from the owner that their coffee is not only delicious, but also good for your skin."

"Coffee can beautify the skin? That's pure nonsense!" That's Meng Jingyun's way of speaking. Whether coffee is good for
the skin or not, it's just a convenient excuse for a reserved girl.

Zhuo Ruzhi, who had initially wanted to maintain her composure, readily agreed upon hearing Meng Jingyun's words. "Really
? This is the first time I've heard of such a thing. Okay, I'm free anyway, and my training is over, so
let's go . But let's make it clear first, I'll treat you."

With that, the two turned and walked down the stairs.

"Oh! Why are you treating me?"

"Hehe, you've helped me so much this time, shouldn't I show my appreciation? I can't
afford to treat you to a fancy hotel, but I can afford a cup of coffee."

For some reason, Zhuo Ruzhi was very nervous before speaking to Meng Jingyun, but as soon as she
started talking to him, all her nervousness disappeared. She felt very comfortable and could say whatever she wanted. Moreover, she
felt that this man was very considerate, giving her a strong sense of trust. It seemed that as long as she was with him,
there was she could worry about.

A light rain was falling. Around eight or nine in the morning, in a corner of the coffee shop, besides Meng Jingyun and Zhuo Ruzhi
, there was no one else.

The two sat side by side, appearing extremely relaxed and intimate, smiles on their faces, as if they were whispering secrets, their voices
very soft, seemingly immersed in their own world.

As they chatted, Zhuo Ruzhi unconsciously revealed everything she had been thinking to Meng Jingyun.

"Look at what you're saying, am I that difficult to get along with? Why are you so afraid of me?"

"That was my previous thought."

"And now!"

Zhuo Ruzhi tilted her head and carefully examined Meng Jingyun for a few moments, then smiled and said, "I don't know why, but whenever I
'm with you, I feel so relaxed, like an old friend I haven't seen in years." "

Then just treat me like an old friend."

"Okay! Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng sounds a bit awkward. You're younger than me, so I'll call you Little Brother Meng!" "

It's just a form of address, whatever you like, as long as it comes to you."

"Really!"

Zhuo Ruzhi raised an eyebrow, "You said it yourself, so I'll drop the 'Meng' and just call you Little Brother, it'll sound better
that way ."

"Look at you, so smug, are you that happy?"

"Hehe, of course! I suddenly have such a rich younger brother, I couldn't ask for anything more than that, so
how could I not be happy? Little Brother, I won't call you that for nothing. If I ever have any trouble and need your help, you
absolutely have to help me and protect me."

"Still protecting you? I think it would be better if you just became my man. That way, I could protect you more legitimately."

Hearing this, Zhuo Ruzhi's face flushed red. She raised her hand and said angrily, "Are you asking for a beating?
How dare you joke with your older sister?"

"No, no!"

Meng Jingyun grabbed her hand and said playfully, "Sister is so beautiful, you must have many
strong suitors. If I joke with you, wouldn't that be courting death? If I anger a beauty, you can just wave your hand and I
'll be black and blue."

Meng Jingyun's words were really accurate. Zhuo Ruzhi was such a beautiful woman that she had no suitors wherever she went. Recently,
there was one who was giving her a real headache. This man was called He Qiang, her landlord. He had a wife and children, and two houses. He
made a living by driving a taxi and collecting rent. Whenever he saw her, he would pester her with sweet words and say that
as long as Zhuo Ruzhi was with him, he would divorce his wife and the two houses would be hers.

Zhuo Ruzhi didn't know how many times she had refused, but He Qiang was persistent, like a
leech , especially recently, when she heard he had joined some gang and was incredibly arrogant.

Hearing Meng Jingyun's words, Zhuo Ruzhi's expression darkened. "What suitors do I have!"

Zhuo Ruzhi tugged at her hand, but seeing she couldn't shake it off, she let Meng Jingyun hold it.

Meng Jingyun noticed Zhuo Ruzhi's unusual expression. "Impossible! A beauty like you, sister, would
n't have any suitors? I don't believe it."

"If you say you don't, then you don't."

After two tests, Meng Jingyun was certain there was something wrong. "Alright, let's not talk about this.
Sister, you're leaving Huaiyang in a couple of days to go back to your hometown to work. You must be very happy!"

"Yes, finally I can leave."

Zhuo Ruzhi smiled again.

"Finally? Are you unhappy working here?"

Meng Jingyun asked casually.

"No, it's just that I'm not happy living here. Let's not talk about this anymore. Didn't you say you'd
be going to ? You have a company there too?"

"More or less, a family business. My sister works there."

"Oh! Then come visit us! My mom's cooking is amazing."

"Really? What does your aunt do?"

"She's the office director at the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"Oh! Internal affairs, huh? No wonder. It's a deal then. I'll definitely come and try your aunt
's delicious cooking."

"Aunt!"

"What? Did I call her that? Your mom is my second aunt's husband's older brother's wife. Is that how we address her?
Is there a problem?"

"No, haha, so we really are related."

"We are related, but not by blood."

Meng Jingyun hooked her hand around Zhuo Ruzhi's palm. "I'd like to see your rented apartment, is that alright? Since your aunt cooks
so well, her daughter must be pretty good too!"

"No, I'm far from good enough."

Zhuo Ruzhi hesitated, finding it hard to refuse, but then said, "Alright! But you can't laugh at me."

"What are you talking about? How could I dare laugh at my sister! Let's go!"

Meng Jingyun stood up, and Zhuo Ruzhi naturally took his arm, a happy smile on her face, and
they walked out of the coffee shop.

****Chapter 289 Conquering Zhuo Ruzhi {Part 1} "No, I'm far from good enough."

Zhuo Ruzhi hesitated, finding it hard to refuse, but then said, "Alright! But you can't laugh at me."

"What are you talking about? How could I dare laugh at my sister! Let's go!"

Meng Jingyun stood up, and Zhuo Ruzhi naturally took his arm, a happy smile on her face, and
they walked out of the coffee shop.

Walking down the street, the two chatted and laughed; anyone could see they were a happy couple. Zhuo Ruzhi
Living near Baifu Plaza, Meng Jingyun drove straight there after getting in the car.

"Big sister, weren't you going to investigate Hu Sun, the leader of the Tianlang Gang? We should go to the West Bank Garden Hotel, that
's the Tianlang Gang's lair. Why come to the Municipal Public Security Bureau?"

"Enough with the nonsense, just do as I say."

Sun Quan had no idea what Jiu Mei was thinking. Although everyone knew the Tianlang Gang's headquarters were at the West Bank Garden
Hotel , and Hu Sun usually stayed there, the security there was tight. Investigating there would be suicide.

Jiu Mei's thinking differed from Ye Feng's. Ye Feng believed that while the Tianlang Gang was nominally in charge of Huaiyang, the Axe Gang was actually controlling
it . The key was to understand the Axe Gang's movements and gather all information about Tu Xiong.

Jiu Mei didn't deny that Ye Feng's thinking was correct, but she thought his imagination was too naive and
unrealistic . Furthermore, after this failure, Ye Feng had lost his ability to clearly judge the overall situation.

Since Tu Xiong was intentionally hiding, and was so easily found, stubbornly sticking to one's guns
would not only yield no results but also cloud judgment. Therefore, in Jiu Mei's opinion, to investigate Tu Xiong, they must first investigate
Hu Sun of the Tianlang Gang—investigate the obvious first, then follow the clues to uncover the hidden ones.

However, investigating Hu Sun wouldn't be easy. He hides in his lair all day,
making it extremely difficult to ascertain his movements; manpower and time are both insufficient.

But it's not entirely hopeless; they must start with the more overt, publicly known cases. Who to investigate?
It should be noted that in the recent high-profile anti-gang operation in Huaiyang, two women have been most prominent: Wang Qin, the deputy director
of the Public Security Bureau , and Shen Rong, the director of the Public Security Bureau.

These two women have recently been frequently appearing on television; everyone in Huaiyang knows them.
Whether this anti-gang operation is a tacit agreement or a collaboration remains to be investigated.

If it's a collaboration, the two sides must have some connection. Shen Rong is Mayor Shen Tao's niece, a
fact Jiu Mei naturally knows. Therefore, she plans to use this clue to trace Hu Sun's information.

That's Jiu Mei's idea. Furthermore, during her time in Huaiyang, she had a gut feeling that
things weren't as Ye Feng speculated. While the Axe Gang was still active in Huaiyang,
it was unclear whether the Axe Gang controlled the Sky Wolf Gang, or vice versa, or if neither controlled
the other and it was merely a collaboration.

All this information needed verification, and conclusions couldn't be drawn lightly. Jiu Mei had also
heard the rumors from Linhai, but they were all baseless and unsubstantiated.

Besides, while the Axe Gang had some skilled fighters, she didn't believe Tu Xiong's Axe Army truly possessed that kind of
strength. Although the cities surrounding Linhai weren't heavily guarded by the Prince Gang, their leaders were still
protected by Prince Gang experts. The Axe Gang couldn't have succeeded so easily and escaped unscathed.

Therefore, she guessed that someone else was involved.

Or there might be other reasons, but that wasn't something she should be thinking about right now. That was
something for the eldest brother, Sang Biao, to worry about, not for her. Even if the Crown Prince returned, the responsibility would fall entirely on Sang Biao's shoulders, and she wouldn't get involved in that
mess .

"That's right, that's right!"

Sun Quan's eyes darted around. "Speaking of the Public Security Bureau, I do have a friend. Asking him might be helpful."

"Who?"

Ninth Sister turned her head.

"Zeng Niu, he used to be the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and now he's the captain of the Patrol Police Brigade.
With the recent death of Public Security Bureau Chief Wen Hongwei in a car accident, and Deputy Director Peng, who's in charge of criminal investigations, being placed under investigation, there are two vacancies.
Given his qualifications, he should have been promoted to deputy director, but not only did he not get promoted, he was also transferred out of
the Criminal Investigation Brigade. Although it's a lateral transfer, everyone can see it's a demotion, so he's resentful.
If I go to him now, I'm sure I'll get something out of him."

"Zeng Niu!"

Jiu Mei squinted, thought for a moment, and nodded. "Okay."

"Hey!"

"Don't reveal my identity."

"I know that. This guy's timid; he's been stuck in this low-ranking position for over ten years, it's not easy for him!"

Saying this, Sun Quan immediately called Zeng Niu. "Hey! Captain Zeng, where are you?... It's me, Sun Quan...
nothing much, just looking for you for a drink... I'm out on official business. Tell me where you are, I'll come find you..."

"Who called?"

Zeng Niu looked at his wife. "Oh! A friend."

"Is it Sun Quan? He's coming over to freeload again."

"Oh, why are you so upset? He used to bring people over to patronize our business all the time. We can't be stingy, can
we Go tell the kitchen to prepare some food and drinks."

"Hmph! No time. Look at your men, one after another they come over every day to eat and drink for free. How many of them actually
pay? If this continues, our teahouse will have to close down sooner or later."

"You, you're still not satisfied. They're on credit, not that they really don't want to pay."

"Who knows? If they respected you as their captain, they wouldn't have run up the bill."

"If they didn't respect me as their captain, they wouldn't have come to patronize our business. You're worried about that?
A police officer, do you think I'd default on my debts? I, Zeng Niu, may not have been the patrol captain for long, but I'm
a veteran in the police station. Besides, think about it, I'm their direct superior. How many of them would dare
to default? Alright, alright, don't worry. They'll definitely come to settle the bill when they get their salaries at the end of the month."

"You guarantee it."

"I guarantee it."

Zeng Niu's wife finally smiled upon hearing this, beckoned the waiter to give the order, and then turned back to say,
"Hey, that kid He Qiang came over early this morning asking me to prepare a good lunch for him. That kid is usually so stingy
, but he's suddenly being so generous today. I wonder who he invited?"

"Probably the newly appointed boss!"

"Boss? Who is he?"

"I've heard about it too. Apparently, it's someone called Wei Ge. Hey, why are you, a woman, asking
about this? Just mind your own business."

"If you ask me, isn't your police station cracking down on organized crime? These people are always loitering around the neighborhood,
looking shifty , bullying anyone they don't like. They're all dishonest. They should all be arrested."

"What do you know? Go away!"

% ...

After getting out of the car, Zhuo Ruzhi pulled Meng Jingyun straight to a supermarket in the neighborhood.

"The conditions are pretty good. Guess how much the rent is, hehe, you'll never guess."

"That depends on how many bedrooms you rent?" "

One bedroom and one living room."

"Eight hundred!"

Meng Jingyun thought for a moment before answering. His figure was conservative. Although the neighborhood didn't look
high-end and showed signs of age, and Meng Jingyun had never been there before, based on his experience,
it was likely resettlement housing. Resettlement housing was the kind of housing developers gave to residents as compensation when they acquired land; the conditions naturally
wouldn't be great. However, this area wasn't far from Baifu Plaza, in the city's economic zone, so rent
was bound to be expensive. In Meng Jingyun's opinion, a one-bedroom apartment would cost at least a thousand yuan.

Such a large expense was unaffordable for a working-class person like Zhuo Ruzhi.

"Eight hundred? How could I afford that? You'd never guess!"

Zhuo Ruzhi said smugly. "To tell you the truth, I only paid three hundred for this room."

"Three hundred? That landlord must have had his head slammed in a door, or he's up to no good."

Meng Jingyun's words struck a chord with Zhuo Ruzhi. If she hadn't been deceived by He Qiang's lies and
greedy for cheap rent, she wouldn't have gotten herself into such big trouble.

Just thinking about it gave her a headache. He Qiang had once told her that if Zhuo Ruzhi dared to associate with any other man besides him
, he would beat them up.

A few days ago, a male classmate of hers who also worked in Huaiyang came to visit and was brutally beaten by He Qiang.
Many people saw it, and many criticized it, but no one dared to intervene, leaving her humiliated.

She originally thought that telling He Qiang's wife about it would make him stop, but she didn't expect that his wife was
also a frequent victim of violence at home.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Ruzhi glanced at Meng Jingyun, a hint of worry rising in her heart. She hoped she wouldn't run into
this ; she'd be gone in a few days.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Jingyun asked with concern.

"N-nothing. What do you like to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Of course, I'll make your best dish."

Although Meng Jingyun didn't know the specifics, she understood perfectly.

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