The Queen of the Underworld

"Any more?"

Lin Xuelan and Zhuang Tianqing asked at the same time. The two felt that they were still in a dream and hadn't woken up. There are still one thousand and one nights. 【 】

Mengdie said with a smile: "The other thing is that the real estate plan you saw has reached the final stage, and the company can almost be established."

"Is there... any more?" Zhuang Tianqing asked again.

Of course there are, but there are still things, Mengdie won't talk about them. If she tells the blood, Longmen, and Fengmen that exist in the dark, I'm afraid their blood pressure will directly change from ultra-low blood pressure to blood pressure. Raise to ultra-high blood pressure, and then the blood circulates exaggeratedly at the speed of the invincible Hot Wheels, and the heart will beat to the point of stillness.

"So far, that's all. As for what will happen in the future, I don't know." Meng Die spread her hands, expressing that she had explained everything completely, while Shen Fei sat on the side, solemnly.

Hearing their daughter's words, Zhuang Tianqing and Lin Xuelan let out a long sigh of relief. They looked at each other again and asked each other, what should we do now?

Lin Xuelan said with emotion: "I've been working for a long time, and I'm working for my daughter."

Zhuang Tianqing was deeply touched, "My wife, you are okay, my business was directly robbed by my daughter."

The two smiled wryly together. Suddenly, Lin Xuelan thought of a very important question. She didn't have time to pay attention to the turbulent shock in her heart, and asked sharply, "Mengdie, where did you get the start-up capital to do all this?"

Mengdie got up, made a cup of tea for her parents, and said, "Do you still remember that someone in Dongpo District once won 5000 million?"

"what?"

Lin Xuelan and the two exclaimed again. As a senior lottery player, Zhuang Tianqing certainly remembered this important event. He pointed at Mengdie for a long time before saying, "You were the one who won the lottery that time?"

Mengdie nodded affirmatively again.

"I remembered, you asked me for 20 yuan pocket money that day?"

Mengdie smiled.

Zhuang Tianqing stood up again and asked, "How do you know which numbers are the ones that will win the prize?"

Mengdie tilted her head. This question, if you tell the truth, is really hard to explain, but Mengdie obviously can't tell the truth, and said with a smile: "Dad, if I tell you that I dreamed about it, would you believe it?"