Zhenhai Yihua, General Manager's Office.

The beautiful president of Yihua is always so graceful. Today, Meng Xing'er is wearing a pair of black high heels on her feet, black stockings on her legs, a black short skirt on her waist, and a white T-shirt on her body. There is a hole at the collar, revealing the deep trench inside.

Her hair was shaped, and she draped smoothly on her shoulders, and tied a little bit on her top. Her black eyelashes were turned up high, making her eyes more charming and lively. Her cherry lips were painted black, which was particularly tempting and full of mystery.

At this moment, she was sitting on the big sofa, her right leg pressing on her left leg naturally. The stockings did not completely wrap her thighs, and she could reveal her white and tender skin. Her skirt was really too short, and if she hadn't been sitting like this, it seemed that there was a possibility of lightness.

Opposite Meng Xing'er, there was a very gentlemanly dressed man. This is Kong Shujie, general manager of Zhenhai Zhengang.

Kong Shujie is worthy of seeing big scenes. His eyes are calm and natural, with a smile on his face, and his voice also seems very gentle. "Mr. Meng, I know that your Yihua Club is waiting for a price. If the policies given by that district are good, you can move to wherever you want. In my opinion, the policies given by District Mayor Li of Zhennan District should be the best. If you Zhenhai Yihua comes to Zhennan District, you and I will share the same stadium at that time. With our strength, we will definitely drive a larger market. Zhenhai derby will definitely be more popular. I even believe that we can create greater glory and the domestic popularity will be no less than the Milan derby in Italy back then."

"Milan Derby Hahahahaha" Meng Xing'er laughed like a silver bell. Her smile was so charming and affectionate. "Mr. Kong, are you drawing a pie for me, but the pie is too big."

"The domestic football market is now very popular, and Nandu Henger has driven great glory through this. It is not so easy for you and me to compete with Nandu Henger alone for the football market. If there is a stadium in total, I believe that I will definitely be able to beat Nandu Henger." Kong Shujie said confidently.

"Then you have to show your results, Mr. Kong, your Zhenhai Zhengang is already known as the boss of Zhenhai Beach. He doesn't give us any face at all. I originally thought that your Zhengang is really strong, but he still lost to the Taoist temple team. In the National Super League, you also lost to Heng Er. I really can't see that you have the possibility of overtaking Heng Er in Nandu." After Meng Xing'er said this, she raised her hand and gently flirted with the end of her hair. She smiled, and this action was even more charming.

"Is this time and another time?" Kong Shujie smiled awkwardly. Last time he said that he would avenge Zhenhai Yihua and he must kill Wudang Daoguan football team. The result was good. He was washed away by the blood, which made him a joke.

"Lingling"

Just when Meng Xing'er's cell phone rang.

Her phone was placed on the coffee table in front of her. When she bent down to grab it, the trench on her chest was clearly visible.

As soon as he saw the number on the caller ID, Meng Xing'er smiled even more charmingly, "He is here too."

Murmuring, Meng Xing'er answered the phone and said playfully: "Hey, hello."

"Hey, Mr. Meng, I am Zhang Yu from Wudang Group. Are you in the club now?" Zhang Yu's voice rang out on the phone.

"You miss me here," Meng Xing'er said sweetly.

"I thought about it, hehe, I'm rushing to Mr. Meng's club, and I'm expected to arrive soon." Zhang Yu said.

"I miss you too. After I come, just go directly to my office." Meng Xing'er said with a smile.

When she was calling, Kong Shujie kept looking at her and couldn't help but be confused when she saw her giggling with the people on the phone.

After Meng Xing'er hung up the phone, Kong Shujie said, "Mr. Meng, I wonder who came from the phone?"

"I am an old friend, you know him too." Meng Xing'er said with a smile.

"I know you too." Kong Shujie was even more confused.

"You just want to avenge me, but you end up losing to others." Meng Xing'er smiled charmingly.

"Zhang Yu!" Kong Shujie stood up suddenly.

"Why are your reaction so big?" Meng Xing'er smiled brighter and brighter.

"Haha" Kong Shujie laughed dryly, sat back on the sofa, and then said, "What are he here to do?"

"How did I know? He didn't say it on the phone. Maybe your purpose is the same," Meng Xing'er smiled charmingly again.

When Kong Shujie heard this, his heart sank. When he just heard Zhang Yu's name, Kong Shujie had such a sign.

When I think of Zhang Yu, Kong Shujie's teeth are a little itchy. Since Zhenhai Zhengang introduced strong foreign players, he has made great efforts, but he only lost a small goal with the leader Nandu Henger.

The biggest loss today was the loss to the Taoist temple team in the FA Cup, and that was so miserable that it became a joke online.

"Xing'er, the Taoist temple team is just a small team. Even if they won last time, it would be difficult to change the facts of the small team. There is no technical and tactical style at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a track and field team. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a track and field team, and the east district of the town is not as good as the south district of the town." Kong Shujie was afraid that Meng Xing'er would be pulled away by Zhang Yu, so he quickly said so.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Meng Xing'er gave Kong Shujie charmingly and said with a smile: "How come you know that Zhang Yu's purpose is the same as you. Let's talk about it later when we meet."

"This, there must be a first and then. This is my third time," Kong Shujie said anxiously.

"Maybe the conditions offered by others are better than you." Meng Xing'er smiled sweetly.

"How is this possible?" Kong Shujie shook his head disdainfully.

As I was talking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Dangdangdang"

"Please come in!" Meng Xing'er shouted.

The door opened and a female secretary walked in, "Mr. Meng, Mr. Zhang from Wudang Group said he wanted to see you, and said he had made an appointment with you."

"That's right, please invite him in." Meng Xing'er smiled like a flower.

"Mr. Zhang, please." The female secretary immediately turned around and made a gesture of inviting people outside.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a well-suited suit came in from outside.

The person who came was Zhang Yu, and his face was filled with a smile. After seeing Meng Xing'er and Kong Shujie, he greeted him, "Mr. Meng, Mr. Kong."

"Mr. Zhang, come and sit down." Meng Xing'er stood up and made a gesture to Zhang Yu.

Kong Shujie also stood up and nodded, saying hello.

Even though I was very unhappy with the last failure, I had to live up to my face.

Zhang Yu walked towards the big sofa. When he was about to arrive, Meng Xing'er took the initiative to move forward two steps, stretching out her slender and boneless jade hand to hold it with Zhang Yu.

She seemed proud and pulled Zhang Yu to sit next to her. The treatment was obviously higher than that of Kong Shujie.
Chapter completed!