My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 265 - 190: Friendship Investment

Chapter 265: Chapter 190: Friendship Investment

"I’m not drunk! Another...another drink!"

"Brother Meng, I’ll take Brother Biao home first," Ah Xing said, supporting the completely drunken Cheng Biao.

Broad-shouldered and thick-set, Cheng Biao seemed to weigh at least seventy or eighty kilograms, yet in Ah Xing’s hands, he seemed no heavier than a small chicken.

That sense of security was solid!

"Hmm! Okay!"

Watching the two people walking away, Meng Lang smiled resignedly and soon felt a bit tipsy himself.

Having drunk quite a bit just now, Meng Lang had gone to the restroom to wash his face, which sobered him up considerably.

Just as he was thinking about heading home to get some good sleep, he looked up and saw a familiar face exiting the women’s restroom through the mirror.

"Huh?" x2

The two stared at each other in astonishment, and the scene fell quiet for a moment.

"What are you doing here?" x2

Yan Weiwei, noticing Meng Lang’s flushed face, said, "I’m here for business. What are you doing here drinking?"

"Business? Aren’t you a landlady? Shouldn’t you be at a sales office if you’re buying property?" Meng Lang asked puzzledly.

"Let me correct that, being a landlady is my first side job; I have many side jobs!

Today a friend mentioned a great project and pulled me in to discuss investing."

Hmm...actually, that’s true. Xiao Yu had mentioned that this person often gets called out with just a phone call and then she disappears for the entire day.

She seems to spend less time at home than I do running around for business.

Embarrassing...

"You haven’t told me what you’re doing here," Yan Weiwei said frowning.

This Bailemen counted as one of Su City’s premier entertainment venues and was not cheap.

"I... with you freelancing so hard, as an insurance salesman, of course, I am here discussing business."

"Discussing business?" Yan Weiwei looked at him suspiciously, stepping closer.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Weiwei sniffed, her brow slightly relaxing.

"Alright! Come with me then."

"Hey! Where are you dragging me to?"

"Aren’t you here to discuss business? I’ll introduce you to some clients!"

Introducing clients?

Meng Lang, completely baffled, was pulled into a large private room by Yan Weiwei.

Inside, seven or eight men and women immediately looked over.

"Senior sister, this is..."

Meng Lang had just met the speaker a couple of days ago.

He seemed to be named Yifei, the mayor’s son.

"Oh! This is my buddy Meng Lang, just ran into him here, so I brought him over to see the world!"

Uh...

I don’t like how that sounds, what do you mean by ’see the world’?

I’ve experienced the end of the world more than once; what sights haven’t I seen?

Yifei looked Meng Lang up and down from head to toe, then glanced at Yan Weiwei with a slightly strange expression.

However, he quickly returned to normal, warmly standing up to greet him.

"Since he’s a friend of my senior sister, he’s my friend too, Brother Meng, come, sit with us."

Meng Lang, not fond of these rich second-generation gatherings, wanted to make an excuse and leave quickly.

However, his eyes inadvertently swept through the crowd, and he suddenly paused.

After hesitating, he nodded in thanks and sat next to Yan Weiwei.

His gaze didn’t wander to anyone else, but was fixed intently on a middle-aged man in his forties within the group.

He recognized this person; not just him, probably very few in the country didn’t.

"Haha! Brother Meng, let me introduce you, this is a pride of Su Province, Jingdong’s Liu Qiangdong, Mr. Liu!

I guess I don’t need to introduce him more, after all, Brother Dong is a household name."

Seeing Meng Lang staring at Liu Qiangdong, Yifei wasn’t surprised by his reaction.

After all, among those present, Brother Dong probably had the biggest reputation.

In the rank of the so-called outstanding entrepreneurs, many self-proclaimed "self-made" men actually couldn’t hold ground.

But this magnate is different; he’s indeed a poor rural kid who started from scratch and climbed his way up to become a super entrepreneur worth more than a hundred billion US dollars.

Of course, what people talk about most is his marriage to the Milk Tea Sister and his famous line, "Didn’t know the wife was beautiful," known by everyone.

In terms of Versailles, only "regrettably founded Ali" Jack Ma can truly compete with him.

"Hello!"

"Hello, hello! Long admired!"

Seeing the other party smiling and reaching out his hand, Meng Lang quickly shook hands with the magnate.

The mechanically uttered "long admired" came out while his facial expression was somewhat odd.

But it wasn’t because of the other’s social status, but because of a passage mentioned in Silent Hill.

[In 2018, an unremarkable year, several events occurred that could influence the future trajectory...]

So that’s it!

No wonder there were such bizarre pieces of information in the book.

Originally, Meng Lang had thought it was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, simply padding out the word count.

He took it just as gossip for entertainment.

But now, it seems...

He might have also encountered a situation like today’s in his "previous life"?

So... is this some kind of "hidden hint"?

"This person here is the executive director of Hua Wei, Mr. Yu! He is the head of Hua Wei’s Terminal Business Department, and the mobile business Mr. Yu has been responsible for recently has even made Apple tremble," Yifei continued introducing.

"Haha! Mr. Hu is flattering me!"

Wearing glasses and looking mild-mannered, Mr. Yu smiled and nodded at Meng Lang.

Hua Wei, huh?

"And this gentleman is from Idol Electric Car Limited, Mr. Bao; Mr. Bao’s A0 class electric cars are currently hot on the market, with last year’s sales nearly reaching 50,000 units, truly a glory of our domestic production!"