Chapter 121 I have something to tell you
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 121 I have something to tell you
"Forget it, forget it, there is no benefit in buying Apple, and there is no need to waste manpower and energy to manage it!" Zhang Mengyu shook his head, Cook did not know that his company had escaped the crisis of being acquired in this way.
"Hey, I've been busy for so many days and only spent billions of dollars. I'm really exhausted!" Zhang Menglong sat down on the sofa.
During this period of time, he bought Weibo and Tencent Music. It seems that he spent a lot of money, but according to his father's rules, purchases, charities, and gifts are all not included in consumption. .
And the only thing that really costs money is buying copyrights and poaching people to buy teams.
So far, they have only bought a batch of equipment for Jiangnan University of Technology, invested in experimental projects, and spent a sum of money.
Of course, Zhang Mengyu can do the same. After all, doing scientific research is the fastest way to burn money, but you must know that most of the scientific research projects are carried out in colleges and universities. If Zhang Menglong invests in other schools, their schools will always stand Don't get up anymore, there is really no need for this, after all Zhang Mengyu still hopes that his school can become the new ivy in China.
As for those other projects, most of them are national-level projects, and the country is not short of money.
Build airplanes, build aircraft carriers, build rockets. Forget it, as long as he dares to build, maybe the water meter will be checked tomorrow.
Although Zhang Mengyu is not necessarily afraid of being checked by the water meter, he is afraid of trouble.
"Forget it, take your time, don't worry anyway," said Zhang Menglong, who has already spent half of the money in two months since he inherited the family property, and the remaining 300 billion US dollars, It will be a matter of time before the painting is finished within a year, and the ancestral academy will not run away.
"Okay, if you want to keep it, you can sleep with me tonight. If you want to go, you can go. I'll go play games." Zhang Mengyu said to Wang Ling.
"Then I'm going to eat with you!" Wang Ling said with a smile.
"Strange, why isn't she online yet?" Zhang Mengyu opened the game, Lu Yiyao's profile picture was all gray, and they made an appointment to have chicken together tonight.
According to Lu Yiyao's habit, if there is anything, he will definitely tell Zhang Mengyu in advance, even if he goes to take a shit and take a bath, he will report it, which is a bit unreasonable.
"It can't be an accident, right?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly had a bad feeling, "I should have left the contact information of her roommates if I knew it earlier."
"Mr. Zhang!" At this time, Hong Yi's voice came from outside Zhang's dim door.
"What's the matter?" In a bad mood, Zhang Meng's tone became less kind.
"Miss Lu seems to have encountered some troubles." Hong Yi said.
"What? What's going on?" Zhang's dim face turned black all of a sudden.
"Miss Lu is going to prepare for her graduation concert recently, and the tutor she assigned is not of good character."
"Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier?" Zhang Menglong had heard that many teachers in colleges and universities have extremely poor character, and they just use their students as free labor, and they even continue to oppress them. In [-], there are many postgraduate and doctoral students who cannot bear the pressure.
But Zhang Menglong didn't expect that a teacher from a conservatory would have something like this.
"Actually, Ms. Lu's roommate originally wanted to tell you about this, but she didn't let you because she was afraid that you would be worried, so I dare not tell you."
"Her tutor wants to blackmail Ms. Lu with graduation"
"This fool!" Zhang Mengyu knew that Lu Yiyao was a person who was very good at considering things from the perspective of others. No matter what she did, the first thing she thought of was always others first, and then herself.
"Mr. Zhang, do you need to make that person disappear directly?" Hong Yi said something that Zhang Mengyu couldn't believe.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Menglong had only heard such lines in novels and TV. He knew what it meant to make a person disappear.
"The person responsible for protecting Miss Lu is nearby. If you nod, that scumbag teacher can disappear from the world at once, and no one will know what happened, even Miss Lu."
"How is this possible?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt a little creepy, "Could it be that there are killers in our family?"
"Wait, you said there are still people protecting Yiyi?" Zhang Menglong suddenly discovered this key point, but he never gave such an order, and Hong Yi never mentioned this matter to him.
"Let's go to Gusu first!" No matter what, Zhang Menglong couldn't stay in the magic capital anymore, and now he can't wait to appear beside Lu Yiyao immediately, "Talk to me slowly in a while!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, your private helicopter is ready to leave at any time."
"Go now!"
Zhang Mengyu casually put on her opinion clothes, and walked out of the room with a kind of oppression that made it difficult to move.
"Old Zhang, where are you going so late?" Wang Ling had a cup of Dahongpao taro ball milk tea in his left hand and a roasted chicken leg in his right hand, and his mouth was dripping with oil.
"Go fuck someone!"
"Fuck, what's going on?" It was the first time Wang Ling saw Zhang Mengyu so angry, and he didn't ask any further questions. He wasn't worried about Zhang Mengyu's accident at all. He was worried that it was the person who offended him. , I don’t know if that person’s body will float in the Huangpu River tomorrow.
"Then you go early and come back early." Wang Ling said something like a ghost.
On the top floor of the villa is a small helicopter lift. Although this helicopter is not big, it is enough to accommodate five or six people. If you want a more spacious one, you have to go to the nearest airport, but Zhang Mengyu obviously does not have the patience Continue to wait.
With the noise of the propellers, the plane disappeared into the night sky and headed straight for Gusu.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to worry too much, Miss Lu is fine," Hong Yi said, "If Miss Lu's safety is threatened, even without your nod, everything is to protect Miss Lu's safety as the most important thing. It's not under consideration."
Hearing this, Zhang Mengyu's mood improved slightly. Lu Yiyao was not hurt, and that's the most important thing.
"Tell me about the bodyguard," Zhang Mengyu said, "Also, how did you know about the Gusu City matter so quickly? Did you send someone to follow her?"
"Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. The Zhang family's information network spreads all over the world. Regardless of the political, business, or military circles, all information will not escape our monitoring," Hong Yi said, "If any country's regime wants to launch a military Action, the moment the order is given, your intelligence community will know."
"So powerful?" Zhang Mengyu was a little surprised, "Isn't this more powerful than the FBI?"
"Mr. Zhang, you underestimate the strength of your subordinates," Hong Yi said, "Even if you want to know what color underwear the President of the United States is wearing today, it is no problem, even how many grains of rice he ate for a meal. As long as you want to know, the most accurate information can be synchronized at the first time."
"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?" If you can find out the color of a president's underwear, at least it is a more practical thing. You can even know how many grains of rice a person eats in a meal. Would someone else give you a count?
"Mr. Zhang, do you believe that there are some special people in the world?"
"Hahaha, you mean Ultraman Kamen Rider, Hulk Thor Iron Man?" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "Knowing that I'm in a bad mood, tell me this kind of joke to adjust the atmosphere?"
"Mr. Zhang, there are actually some things that you might not be able to bear if you know them, so I haven't told you all this time. Now it's just because of Ms. Lu's affairs that you should know some things."
"Why? Apart from my family's 5000-year heritage, there are other secrets?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt that Hong Yi's tone did not look like he was joking.
"Ye Yin, come out."
"Ah? Ye Yin? Who are you calling?" Zhang Menglong's face was full of question marks. Apart from him and Hong Yi, there was only the pilot of the helicopter, but he remembered that the pilot's name seemed to be It's called Ma Yue.
At this moment, the hairs all over Zhang Mengyu's body stood on end. In the empty seat behind him, there was actually a man who looked 27 or [-] years old, and a voice that was as cold as a ghost spoke to him. It rang in my ears.
"Ye Yin met Mr. Zhang."
(End of this chapter)
"Forget it, forget it, there is no benefit in buying Apple, and there is no need to waste manpower and energy to manage it!" Zhang Mengyu shook his head, Cook did not know that his company had escaped the crisis of being acquired in this way.
"Hey, I've been busy for so many days and only spent billions of dollars. I'm really exhausted!" Zhang Menglong sat down on the sofa.
During this period of time, he bought Weibo and Tencent Music. It seems that he spent a lot of money, but according to his father's rules, purchases, charities, and gifts are all not included in consumption. .
And the only thing that really costs money is buying copyrights and poaching people to buy teams.
So far, they have only bought a batch of equipment for Jiangnan University of Technology, invested in experimental projects, and spent a sum of money.
Of course, Zhang Mengyu can do the same. After all, doing scientific research is the fastest way to burn money, but you must know that most of the scientific research projects are carried out in colleges and universities. If Zhang Menglong invests in other schools, their schools will always stand Don't get up anymore, there is really no need for this, after all Zhang Mengyu still hopes that his school can become the new ivy in China.
As for those other projects, most of them are national-level projects, and the country is not short of money.
Build airplanes, build aircraft carriers, build rockets. Forget it, as long as he dares to build, maybe the water meter will be checked tomorrow.
Although Zhang Mengyu is not necessarily afraid of being checked by the water meter, he is afraid of trouble.
"Forget it, take your time, don't worry anyway," said Zhang Menglong, who has already spent half of the money in two months since he inherited the family property, and the remaining 300 billion US dollars, It will be a matter of time before the painting is finished within a year, and the ancestral academy will not run away.
"Okay, if you want to keep it, you can sleep with me tonight. If you want to go, you can go. I'll go play games." Zhang Mengyu said to Wang Ling.
"Then I'm going to eat with you!" Wang Ling said with a smile.
"Strange, why isn't she online yet?" Zhang Mengyu opened the game, Lu Yiyao's profile picture was all gray, and they made an appointment to have chicken together tonight.
According to Lu Yiyao's habit, if there is anything, he will definitely tell Zhang Mengyu in advance, even if he goes to take a shit and take a bath, he will report it, which is a bit unreasonable.
"It can't be an accident, right?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly had a bad feeling, "I should have left the contact information of her roommates if I knew it earlier."
"Mr. Zhang!" At this time, Hong Yi's voice came from outside Zhang's dim door.
"What's the matter?" In a bad mood, Zhang Meng's tone became less kind.
"Miss Lu seems to have encountered some troubles." Hong Yi said.
"What? What's going on?" Zhang's dim face turned black all of a sudden.
"Miss Lu is going to prepare for her graduation concert recently, and the tutor she assigned is not of good character."
"Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier?" Zhang Menglong had heard that many teachers in colleges and universities have extremely poor character, and they just use their students as free labor, and they even continue to oppress them. In [-], there are many postgraduate and doctoral students who cannot bear the pressure.
But Zhang Menglong didn't expect that a teacher from a conservatory would have something like this.
"Actually, Ms. Lu's roommate originally wanted to tell you about this, but she didn't let you because she was afraid that you would be worried, so I dare not tell you."
"Her tutor wants to blackmail Ms. Lu with graduation"
"This fool!" Zhang Mengyu knew that Lu Yiyao was a person who was very good at considering things from the perspective of others. No matter what she did, the first thing she thought of was always others first, and then herself.
"Mr. Zhang, do you need to make that person disappear directly?" Hong Yi said something that Zhang Mengyu couldn't believe.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Menglong had only heard such lines in novels and TV. He knew what it meant to make a person disappear.
"The person responsible for protecting Miss Lu is nearby. If you nod, that scumbag teacher can disappear from the world at once, and no one will know what happened, even Miss Lu."
"How is this possible?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt a little creepy, "Could it be that there are killers in our family?"
"Wait, you said there are still people protecting Yiyi?" Zhang Menglong suddenly discovered this key point, but he never gave such an order, and Hong Yi never mentioned this matter to him.
"Let's go to Gusu first!" No matter what, Zhang Menglong couldn't stay in the magic capital anymore, and now he can't wait to appear beside Lu Yiyao immediately, "Talk to me slowly in a while!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, your private helicopter is ready to leave at any time."
"Go now!"
Zhang Mengyu casually put on her opinion clothes, and walked out of the room with a kind of oppression that made it difficult to move.
"Old Zhang, where are you going so late?" Wang Ling had a cup of Dahongpao taro ball milk tea in his left hand and a roasted chicken leg in his right hand, and his mouth was dripping with oil.
"Go fuck someone!"
"Fuck, what's going on?" It was the first time Wang Ling saw Zhang Mengyu so angry, and he didn't ask any further questions. He wasn't worried about Zhang Mengyu's accident at all. He was worried that it was the person who offended him. , I don’t know if that person’s body will float in the Huangpu River tomorrow.
"Then you go early and come back early." Wang Ling said something like a ghost.
On the top floor of the villa is a small helicopter lift. Although this helicopter is not big, it is enough to accommodate five or six people. If you want a more spacious one, you have to go to the nearest airport, but Zhang Mengyu obviously does not have the patience Continue to wait.
With the noise of the propellers, the plane disappeared into the night sky and headed straight for Gusu.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to worry too much, Miss Lu is fine," Hong Yi said, "If Miss Lu's safety is threatened, even without your nod, everything is to protect Miss Lu's safety as the most important thing. It's not under consideration."
Hearing this, Zhang Mengyu's mood improved slightly. Lu Yiyao was not hurt, and that's the most important thing.
"Tell me about the bodyguard," Zhang Mengyu said, "Also, how did you know about the Gusu City matter so quickly? Did you send someone to follow her?"
"Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. The Zhang family's information network spreads all over the world. Regardless of the political, business, or military circles, all information will not escape our monitoring," Hong Yi said, "If any country's regime wants to launch a military Action, the moment the order is given, your intelligence community will know."
"So powerful?" Zhang Mengyu was a little surprised, "Isn't this more powerful than the FBI?"
"Mr. Zhang, you underestimate the strength of your subordinates," Hong Yi said, "Even if you want to know what color underwear the President of the United States is wearing today, it is no problem, even how many grains of rice he ate for a meal. As long as you want to know, the most accurate information can be synchronized at the first time."
"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?" If you can find out the color of a president's underwear, at least it is a more practical thing. You can even know how many grains of rice a person eats in a meal. Would someone else give you a count?
"Mr. Zhang, do you believe that there are some special people in the world?"
"Hahaha, you mean Ultraman Kamen Rider, Hulk Thor Iron Man?" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "Knowing that I'm in a bad mood, tell me this kind of joke to adjust the atmosphere?"
"Mr. Zhang, there are actually some things that you might not be able to bear if you know them, so I haven't told you all this time. Now it's just because of Ms. Lu's affairs that you should know some things."
"Why? Apart from my family's 5000-year heritage, there are other secrets?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt that Hong Yi's tone did not look like he was joking.
"Ye Yin, come out."
"Ah? Ye Yin? Who are you calling?" Zhang Menglong's face was full of question marks. Apart from him and Hong Yi, there was only the pilot of the helicopter, but he remembered that the pilot's name seemed to be It's called Ma Yue.
At this moment, the hairs all over Zhang Mengyu's body stood on end. In the empty seat behind him, there was actually a man who looked 27 or [-] years old, and a voice that was as cold as a ghost spoke to him. It rang in my ears.
"Ye Yin met Mr. Zhang."
(End of this chapter)
