Beihe Mining changed its defense team, and it looked completely different from before. Mingzhen's brain was on fire for a while, and she didn't pay too much attention.

After all, she didn't detect a dangerous enough aura.

She rushed into the building with a bang.

Come to the corridor.

stunned.

The building was still splendid and resplendent, extending in all directions and with many compartments. She didn't know where to look for whom, she only knew that she was very angry.

"Miss Ming, my young master invites you!"

In the very old-fashioned title, Mingzhen looked at a middle-aged man with sharp eyes like a warrior and a butler. This man's steps were as straight as a ruler and as upright as a pine tree.

He wears old-school attire and speaks the same way.

The person who got off the elevator extended an invitation to Mingzhen.

Mingzhen looked at the elevator.

Suddenly.

By the way, didn’t the one from before also come down from the elevator?

It seems that the office here is above, so... Mingzhen stepped into the elevator with a quick stride, and fell silent again when she looked at the floors displayed above.

Which one to press?

As a follower of the Ji family, Uncle Liu twitched his lips when he saw Mingzhen's reaction.

"My surname is Liu. Miss Ming can call me Lao Liu. Please follow me..."

He took the initiative and pressed the top layer.

This little girl always makes people think that as soon as they look at her, their previous thoughts are an illusion.

Apparently when he saw her in a commercial building.

It felt like she was restrained and awe-inspiring, with an extraordinary aura. She asked the young master to pay more attention to her.

Looking back...

She was like an ordinary student, nothing surprising. Although he was vigilant, he really didn't think this female student was a spy.

It's just that Zhang Jian...may have been stimulated by the death of his brother-in-law.

I was suspicious of everyone who showed up that day.

Caused today's trouble.

Uncle Liu shook his head, looked at Mingzhen a few more times, and found that although she was fierce, she lacked energy, and the light in her eyes was probably a little stronger than ordinary people.

He seems to be just a martial artist.

He probably made a mistake last time.

No matter how strong the external force is, it will not go far in the future.

I signed a contract with just one more ordinary extraordinary guard. I want to train him to be an innate strong man and add leverage to the young master's status as heir.

Far from enough...

"Top floor?" Mingzhen said to herself.

Although Uncle Liu's evaluation of Ming Zhen dropped sharply, he still had some appreciation for this girl who could defeat Zhang Jian and two ordinary acquired strong men.

The potential is not high enough.

But he is still a good player worth recruiting!

And a good-looking external martial artist who can use resources to reach the top of three stars in the future is also worth a lot.

"My young master naturally sits and lies at the top!"

Uncle Liu's calm tone was full of arrogance, and he hinted at Ming Zhen.

Mingzhen glanced at him.

Assessed his strength.

In Mingzhen's eyes, this middle-aged man is stronger than the three former Mr. Zhangs who were tied together, and is about ten times more powerful than them.

But... the combat power of one or two stars is ten times as big as a shrimp has become ten times bigger.

Other than eating more meat, there really isn't much difference.

Shrimps are still shrimps.

It won't turn into a sea cucumber.

I really don’t know what this guy is so proud of?

They probably have similar combat power to those three-star level warriors in the elite team, right?

Mingzhen glanced at him and snorted.

Uncle Liu shut up.

He really can't communicate with people who think too highly of themselves.

Favorability dropped by 30.

The two of them did not talk to each other and remained silent all the way up the elevator. Uncle Liu opened the door and Mingzhen looked at him again.

The other party's polite treatment made Mingzhen's anger drop a bit.

Reason has also come up.

She frowned, recalling the purpose of her coming... Hmm, asking for money? That didn't seem right. Her father Ming Liang was still alive.

By the way, the one million last time was probably given by Ming’s father.

If that one million was actually given by Beihe Mining.

Is she about to blame the wrong person?

Mingzhen thought for a while and decided to have a better attitude. Of course, it was just a better attitude. She had not forgotten what Zhang Jian and his gang did before.

Although she remembered that Zhang Jian seemed to be just a subordinate of a young man.

Uncle Liu was one of them at that time.

in other words.

The dog owner was beaten and came out.

As for whether the dog made its own decision or whether the owner arranged this matter, Mingzhen didn't want to care about it for the moment.

Anyway, she had already planned it.

Her current purpose is to ask one thing clearly.

Leave after asking!

Therefore, when the door opens, the extraordinary momentum is revealed from the door and wall decorations on the top floor.

The young man sitting on the high chair with his back to her, with his hair and clothes perfectly neat, and with a smile similar to Wei Zichen's, turned around and smiled at her.

Ming Zhen saw someone show up.

Step forward and ask directly: "Where's the money?"

Hey, I've been thinking about money. Was that one million given by Bei He?

Why anonymity etc.

Accidentally, she blurted out a question about money when they met. Mingzhen was a little embarrassed, but after asking all the questions, she looked at the other person calmly.

Ji Xingzhang was slightly startled, then laughed again.

"Money is a small thing."

He wanted to recruit this young girl. After all, she was both attractive and powerful, so she was most suitable to be trained as a personal maid.

This is related to his appearance issue.

All the things that money can solve are small things.

Mingzhen frowned: "It's a big deal!"

"Let's talk about my money first. Did you give me money? What's my share!?" Mingzhen didn't want to talk about Ming's father's pension and other topics.

Changed it to a similar meaning.

Anyway.

The only financial dispute between Beihe Mining and her was about Ming's father.

At this time when she was mentally exhausted, Mingzhen spoke more directly.

No time to think about the twists and turns.

Ji Xingzhang smiled.
To be continued...