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Although Meng Jie's words resonated with him deeply, Li Liang still had to raise a question.

"You haven't put your things away from your desk!"

"Should we go back and collect it?"

Seeing the approaching Didi car, Meng Jie opened the door and got in: "Go back? Are you kidding me? I'm not going back!"

Li Liang followed and sat down: "So you don't want it anymore?"

Meng Jie casually replied, "I'll find someone to collect it for me!"

"Who will collect it for you?"

"Is it Hu Jinyao or Zhou Mingyuan?" Li Liang asked with a smile.

Then, he thought of the enthusiastic Peng Xiaoqin from earlier: "Sister Peng is really good to you, she even introduced you to her niece."

Meng Jie shook his head, playing with his phone without saying a word.

His brother was playing on his phone and not saying anything, so Li Liang curiously went over to him.

Upon seeing the name of the person in the WeChat contact, he was instantly surprised: "Zhang Xingyu, aren't you and her mortal enemies?"

"Making a fuss over nothing."

Meng Jie said calmly, "Can't we be friends in private just because we're rivals at work?"

Li Liang shook his head: "I don't understand you guys."

"You don't need to understand."

After sending two messages, Meng Jie put his phone away: "I'll take you home first. Use the tricks I taught you to deal with Zhu Xiaoting, teach her a lesson!"

When the topic came up, Li Liang suddenly became a little hesitant: "Will what you taught me work?"

Meng Jie smiled and gave him an encouraging look: "It'll definitely work, you'll see once you try."

Li Liang's eyes gradually hardened: "Then I'll go back and give it a try!"

……

The Didi stopped at the entrance of a residential complex. Li Liang, carrying shopping bags and a slingback bag, got out of the car: "See you at the company tomorrow!"

Meng Jie nodded with a smile: "Step on the gas, don't hold back!"

Li Liang gave an OK sign: "Okay!"

Watching the Didi leave, he carried his things and walked into the residential area.

The community is a resettlement housing complex, and it looks a bit messy, but the price is cheap and it's close to the subway station, making it convenient to get around.

Li Liang climbed up to the third floor in one breath, took out his key, and turned the door lock.

"Click—"

As soon as the door opened, he saw a woman who was about 1.58 meters tall curled up on the living room sofa playing on her phone.

Hearing the noise, Zhu Xiaoting turned her head sharply with a cold face, her tone full of sarcasm:

"So you finally decided to come back?"

"I thought you'd died out there!"

"Where have you been gallivanting off to?"

"You don't reply to my messages, you don't answer my calls, so you think you're so great just because you got a raise!"

Remembering Meng Jie's teachings, Li Liang remained silent, tossed his backpack aside, and walked straight toward the woman with a sullen face.

Her usually docile and obedient boyfriend was now looking grim and imposing. Zhu Xiaoting, already feeling guilty, panicked instantly and immediately raised her voice to reprimand him:

"Li Liang, I'm warning you, you dare touch me?"

"A man who hits a woman is not a man!"

Li Liang's gaze was fixed on the woman in front of him. He casually unbuckled his belt, lowered his voice, and said with an unprecedented ruthlessness, "Today I'll show you whether I'm a man or not!"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and shoved Zhu Xiaoting hard, causing her to lose her balance and fall onto the sofa.

The sudden roughness startled Zhu Xiaoting for a moment, but she quickly forced herself to shout, "You...you haven't showered yet!"

Li Liang's tone was harsh: "I'm not washing today!"

Zhu Xiaoting was completely at a loss, and could only reach out and hug her boyfriend tightly, her tone softening: "If you don't want to wash, then don't..."

My boyfriend's salary went up, and his temper went up too.

But Li Liang went even further: "I'm furious right now!"

……

On the other end, Didi, carrying Meng Jie, finally stopped in front of a clean and tidy residential building.

He earns over 10,000 yuan a month and can easily afford to rent a two-bedroom apartment here for 1,500 yuan a month.

Pushing open the door, the house was empty and devoid of any signs of life.

He spends most of his time entertaining clients and can only stay at the hotel two or three times a week.

I opened the refrigerator and glanced inside. Apart from a few cans of beer, there was nothing else but Sprite and Coke.

Meng Jie closed the refrigerator door behind him, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and changed into a clean and refreshing set of clothes.

After tidying up, he took out two phones and replied to WeChat messages one by one, while also cleaning up a group of unimportant contacts.

Suddenly, a WeChat message popped up: "Are you telling the truth?"

Meng Jie pressed the voice button, his tone relaxed yet slightly teasing: "Yu Yu, what's our relationship? I would never lie to you, no matter who I lie to."

Soon, Zhang Xingyu replied with a voice message, her tone as cold as ice: "Don't call me Yuyu, it's disgusting."

Meng Jie chuckled and coaxed, "If I don't call you Yu Yu, what should I call you?"

"Call me by my full name, Zhang Xingyu."

"Okay, Yu Yu."

Meng Jie didn't take it to heart at all, and without giving the other party a chance to refute, continued, "Even if you don't care about my reputation, you should at least consider the money, right?"

Zhang Xingyu stared at the screen, paused for a moment, and then asked, "You really joined YuChuang Technology and became a shareholder?"

Meng Jie smiled and corrected, "It's not me, it's us. As long as you nod, I'll immediately go and negotiate for you. Qin Man is giving me a lot of face now, starting with 10% of the shares, with no upper limit."

Zhang Xingyu was speechless: "You only own 20% of the shares, and you dare to say there's no upper limit?"

"You're in charge of foreign trade, so you have all the overseas clients."

Meng Jie said calmly, "YuChuang Technology has always struggled to penetrate overseas markets. Your presence there is the key to breaking through their bottleneck and a major opportunity!"

"Since you're asking me to consider the money, then I'll consider the money."

Zhang Xingyu's voice was cold as she stated her conditions directly: "I don't want more shares. Just do as you said, less than 10%, no discussion."

"No problem, I'll take care of it for you."

Meng Jie readily agreed, and then added, "By the way, could you please tidy up the things on my desk for me? I'll come to your house to pick them up tomorrow."

Zhang Xingyu's voice instantly turned eight degrees colder: "Get lost!"

Upon hearing that familiar and crisp word, Meng Jie couldn't help but chuckle.

Why are he and Zhang Xingyu mortal enemies?

It's because he slept with her and doesn't want to take responsibility.

But why should he be held responsible?

That day, the company held a New Year's team building event, and everyone got drunk.

He was a victim too!

Meng Jie still doesn't understand how he ended up in Zhang Xingyu's room.

Since it was still early, he first cleaned the house and then washed the sheets and duvet covers.

He had a feeling that he wouldn't be alone when he came back next time.

After doing all that, he checked his backpack and then went out.

While he was cleaning, Peng Xiaoqin called him and invited him to lunch on Saturday.

Since the other party was so hospitable, Meng Jie couldn't refuse and agreed.

Before leaving, Meng Jie went out of the residential area to the bank and withdrew 50,000 yuan in cash.

When he goes to entertainment venues, he never pays online; he always uses cash.

There are two main points.

First, cash is more impactful and more likely to garner enthusiasm and respect from others.

Second, there is no payment record.

The second point is more important than the first!

Words are no proof.

Without evidence, who would dare say he goes to such places for no reason?

You can't just make baseless accusations out of nowhere, can you?

After taking a taxi to Emperor's Palace KTV, Meng Jie found a hole-in-the-wall restaurant nearby and ate a plate of fried rice with eggs.

We're definitely going to drink later, so let's have something to eat first.

After finishing his meal, he went to the print shop next door to print out the documents and materials that Qin Man had sent him.

He had checked it beforehand and there were no problems.

The vast majority of salespeople are not professional enough; they can only sell things but cannot explain the true advantages and disadvantages of the product or its core highlights.

But he's different.

His transition from design engineer to sales gave him a natural advantage.

He glanced at his watch and arrived at the Emperor's door right on time.

Before long, a low-key and composed black Porsche Panamera slowly drove into view.

Meng Jie immediately greeted him with a smile.

The Porsche window rolled down, revealing a gentle, refined face of someone around thirty years old. He smiled and greeted him, "Meng Jie!"

……