"Around what time last night?"

Lin Feng knew very well that the people Meng Qingyao encountered last night were definitely not a coincidence; some assassins from China had probably come to scout the location.

However, judging from Meng Qingyao's words, these so-called assassins should all be ordinary, low-level assassins who fantasize about getting rich overnight.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for even an ordinary person like Meng Qingyao to notice that something was wrong.

Lin Feng was worried about the real top assassins. These people had probably already come to Minghai, but were hiding in the shadows without making a sound.

"It should be around nine o'clock tonight, I can't quite remember!"

Meng Qingyao hesitated for a moment on the phone before speaking.

"Besides that, was there anything else that went wrong last night?"

Lin Feng asked.

"I didn't notice that. Lin Feng, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

Meng Qingyao sensed the seriousness in Lin Feng's words, which carried a hint of doubt and worry.

"Yes, something did happen. Let's go pick you up for dinner first, and we'll talk more tonight."

Lin Feng nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll hang up now!"

The two then hung up the phone.

At this moment, in the president's office on the top floor of the Meng Group, Meng Qingyao put down her phone, her brows furrowing slightly.

Although Lin Feng didn't say it explicitly, Meng Qingyao could sense from his words that something very serious had happened.

Having spent time with Lin Feng, Meng Qingyao rarely heard him speak to her in such a solemn tone.

However, since Lin Feng said he would tell her that evening, Meng Qingyao naturally wouldn't rush to ask.

After resting in the office for a while, around 11:30, Lin Feng sent a message saying that he had arrived downstairs.

Meng Qingyao tidied herself up quickly and went downstairs.

As soon as Meng Qingyao stepped out of the office building, she saw her car parked at the door.

"Sis, is it far? Do you need a car?"

When Meng Bufan saw Meng Qingyao get out of the car, he rolled down the window and shouted loudly at her.

"No need, just park your car at the entrance!"

Meng Qingyao said that parking is not allowed in front of the company, but the company's security guards recognize her car.

"Okay!"

Meng Bufan quickly parked the car and jumped out, shouting, "Sis, where are you? I'm starving!"

At this moment, Lin Feng also got out of the car.

"You two, didn't you eat breakfast? You look so hungry!"

Meng Qingyao couldn't help but laugh.

"I was only halfway through my meal when my brother-in-law ran away!"

Meng Bufan said with a smirk.

Lin Feng, standing to the side, was speechless.

"It must be because you're being inconsiderate and upset your brother-in-law."

Meng Qingyao smiled.

"Well, it's only been a few days, and you're already defending your husband, huh?"

Meng Bufan said with a helpless expression.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, it's just on the street next to the company."

Meng Qingyao tugged at Meng Bufan's ear.

"Let go, let go, it hurts! How old am I? Can't you respect me a little?"

Meng Bufan shouted.

Meng Qingyao chuckled and released her grip.

Lin Feng watched this scene from the side, feeling both amused and exasperated. However, a complex expression appeared in his eyes. Although he hadn't spent much time with Meng Bufan and Meng Qingyao, he had to admit that he had indeed felt a sense of kinship with them.

However, because of his own actions, he has now dragged them into the vortex as well.

"Lin Feng, what are you daydreaming about? Let's go!"

Meng Qingyao walked over and took Lin Feng's hand.

"Okay, I'm hungry too!"

Lin Feng snapped out of his daze and said with a smile.

Soon, the three arrived at the private room where Meng Qingyao was and ordered several signature dishes.

The three chatted and laughed, creating a relaxed, casual atmosphere.

Meng Qingyao naturally asked about what had happened in Qingyuan City in the past two days.

Meng Bufan then recounted how Lin Feng stood up for Miao Junwei and helped the Qingyuan City Martial Arts Management Bureau arrest several martial artists who had violated the law.

Meng Qingyao's eyes sparkled as she listened.

Lin Feng felt somewhat relieved when he saw that Meng Bufan didn't mention Mu Qingning. He didn't intend to hide it from Meng Qingyao, but he couldn't figure out how to say it for the time being.

"By the way, Qingyao, send me your ID information later. According to the betting agreement, Wang Hu's assets in Qingyuan City now belong to Miao Siman. Miao Siman has given me a portion of the assets. I'm not good at managing these things, so I'll use your name to see how to hand them over."

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said that he was probably too busy to handle things himself, so he decided to give up on the idea of ​​taking care of the things Miao Siman had mentioned earlier.

"What? Is that so? Wow, brother-in-law, aren't you about to strike it rich?"

Meng Bufan said enviously.

Meng Qingyao was also extremely surprised, but she didn't think much of it. She felt it was reasonable for the other party to give Lin Feng some compensation. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Since the other party is giving it to you, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to go and transfer the ownership to my name?"

"What's wrong with that? Have you forgotten we're already married? Is there any difference between transferring the property to your name and mine? If you don't hand over some assets, I won't have the confidence to ask you for money every day, and I won't even have the nerve to live off you!"

Lin Feng laughed.

"Tch, I don't think you're embarrassed at all."

Although Meng Qingyao said this, she couldn't help but feel happy inside. She smiled and said, "I can manage it for you. If there's cash in it, I'll open an account for you later, so it'll be convenient for you to use the money. However, did the other party mention how much assets they have? If it's some fixed assets like houses, I suggest just selling them off to cash out! We don't go to Qingyuan often!"

"I'm not sure about the asset value, and I didn't ask, but it probably won't be too much. Just do what you think is best."

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said that Miao Siman only said she would give him some assets, but did not say how much. Lin Feng himself was not too concerned about this matter, so he did not ask.

"Okay, I'll send you the information later, or you can add Ms. Miao and me to a group chat, and I can communicate with her directly in the group. You can see the process and everything, and you can point out any problems in person."

Meng Qingyao said.

"That's fine too. It doesn't matter if it's appropriate or not. As long as it's from her, just keep it. The amount doesn't matter."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Okay, I've almost finished eating. I'm going back to take a nap. Do you have anything else to do this afternoon?"

Meng Qingyao asked.

"Yes! It should be done before 5 o'clock. I'll pick you up when you get off work. Also, after Miao Siman's assets are transferred, I think we can change to a better location in Minghai. It doesn't matter that our current place is a bit small, but the surrounding environment is a bit messy and not very good."

Lin Feng said that he planned to go to Yun Muxin's place in the afternoon. If he wanted to operate the gambling platform on the foreign dark web by using his life or death, he would need Yun Muxin's help.

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