Manager Sun gave a few more words of encouragement.

During this period, he glanced at Meng Lang and felt that he was unfamiliar. He just thought he was a member of Ma Qiao's new development team and left without paying any attention.

"Lao Li, although you are an old employee, you can't rest on your laurels. You have to keep up with the times!"

"Xiao Liu, come back to my office and talk about next month's promotion plan..."

Seeing Manager Sun's back slowly walking away, the smile on Ma Qiao's face gradually faded away and she curled her lips in disdain.

"cut!"

"Uncle Zhang!"

It wasn't until the leaders walked away that Meng Lang smiled and said hello to Lao Zhang who stopped.

"Your kid finally showed up. I wanted to find you last time, but I found out that you had actually moved."

"Haha! I didn't have time to tell you, my friend happened to have a house there and the rent was cheap, so I moved there."

"Friend? Moving?" Lao Zhang looked slightly strange.

But he didn't ask further. He put down the thermos cup in his hand, looked Meng Lang up and down and nodded.

"Yeah! But my energy looks good, so I don't need to worry about it from now on."

"No, no! I want it, Uncle Zhang, you are my guiding light. You see, this is my special honor to you. I will still have to worry about you in the future!"

Meng Lang handed over the tea leaves in his hand with a playful smile.

Ma Qiao glanced at the package, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Oh! The best Biluochun, I'm afraid this box must have more than a thousand."

"Well……"

Meng Lang was dumbfounded.

Aren't you an intelligence guy? Why do you still know how to identify people?

"Don't look at me like that. How can you be so ignorant in our line of work? I happened to see this tea at a customer's place!"

After Ma Qiao finished speaking, he looked at Meng Lang with a thoughtful expression.

You kid... you are so developed!

Meng Lang felt like shit!

You underestimate the world’s heroes!

Lao Zhang glanced at the box of tea, frowned, and said something.

"Come with me!"

…

"Bah!" Lao Zhang put the tea leaves on the table, leaned back on the chair and stared at Meng Lang.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Oh! You took so good care of me when you first came to Suzhou City. I wasn't just thinking about your love of tea..."

"I'm not talking about tea. Tell me, what happened to those dozen orders you suddenly signed?"

Oh! It turned out that his glorious deeds of "overwhelming performance" two days ago had alarmed his old man...

"To be honest, I think this thing is quite sudden." Meng Lang was a little helpless.

"I helped two friends, and in order to thank me, they brought their family and their family to set up business here.

Originally, I refused, but I was thinking of increasing the performance of our three groups, and also saving more pension for you..."

"Okay, okay!" Lao Zhang interrupted him.

"Don't be poor like me. I don't have to worry about my pension for you!"

"Uncle Zhang, please don't be polite to me. If your descendants are unfilial, don't worry, I will definitely support you in your old age!"

"You little brat!"

After laughing and scolding, Lao Zhang looked up and down at Meng Lang.

“I called Lao Meng a while ago and he told me that you had made an investment to expand the pig farm.

I was a little unbelievable at first. It has only been a few days. Isn’t it a fantasy that you, a poor boy, can convince some big boss to come up with such a large sum of money all at once?

But now...I kind of believe it.

With more than a thousand boxes of tea, and friends who sign more than a dozen orders at every turn... I'm afraid your class has jumped to more than one level!"

"Haha! Luck, it's all luck!" Meng Lang laughed.

"You kid... didn't commit any crime, did you?" Lao Zhang said with a serious face.

"I can tell you, there are some things where money comes quickly, but it may ruin your whole life. Don't make mistakes!"

Only then did Meng Lang know why Lao Zhang specially called him here today.

This is because I am worried that my money is not coming from the right way!

"How is that possible? Absolutely not!" Meng Lang couldn't laugh or cry.

This is normal, after all, my level jump speed is really scary.

"Uncle Zhang, it was my dad who asked you to ask me, right?"

Meng Lang thought about it for a moment and then asked.

"Ahem! Lao Meng just expressed some worries, but you were so vague." Lao Zhang rolled his eyes at him.

Meng Lang suddenly had a headache.

The family didn't say anything, but they still had some suspicions, so they asked Lao Zhang to come over to spy on the information.

However, my family history... if I tell people about my family history, I'm afraid people will mistakenly think that I am a reborn person...

Precisely all in the stock market, pick up the most expensive fishing rod in history, accurately trade Bitcoin...

Why do all the good things happen to you?

Have you eaten up probability theory?

Luck must have a normal limit!

The key is...as long as you keep reading, there is a high probability that you will continue to be so lucky...

In case someone is interested, I will analyze my information like this...

Don't think that the whole world is a fool. Today's big data can analyze you until you are naked!

If nothing else, if you brush an acne mark and get more than 20 likes and comments, it knows you better than your colleagues.

With more than 50 likes and comments, it knows you better than your friends and relatives.

More than 100, it knows you better than your mother.

With more than 200, it knows you better than your wife.

More than 300, it knows you better than you know yourself...

What web pages have you browsed, what keywords have you searched for, the financial transactions in your account, and the interpersonal relationships in your circle of friends...

In the information age, especially for those big national powers, you are basically a transparent person!

It doesn't matter if you keep a high profile, if that big force happens to do it, it will just be a "due diligence".

"Hello, please explain your European Emperor bloodline."

How do I explain this?

But this matter reminded him.

In the past, he did not have enough technical skills to cover up his personal information, but now he has zero...

Seeing that Meng Lang didn't answer for a long time.

Lao Zhang sighed slightly.

"Xiaolang, I know you are a good boy, and I believe you will not do any of those illegal things.

As long as you don't make mistakes, I can understand everything else, so you don't have to be embarrassed and keep hiding it from your family!"

"Ah?" Meng Lang was a little confused.

"What are you sorry for?"

"Look, you're still hiding it from me! Let me ask you, are you the rich woman from last time?"

"Ah? Which rich woman?" Meng Lang was a little confused.

"Stop pretending, it's the one who drove the Porsche last time I went to Xijing Bay!"

"Oh! You're talking about Yan Weiwei!" Meng Lang suddenly realized.

It seems that Lao Zhang saw me last time when I took her car back home?
To be continued...