The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Faced with so much gold, what was Xia Meng's reaction?

Of course it's greed! Overbearing greed and possessiveness jumped into his eyes, clearly exposed to others.

Cheng Feng and Song Wei both saw the greed in Xia Meng's eyes, which was good. A look of satisfaction instantly flashed in their eyes, while there was also a deep hidden disdain.

Even a seemingly selfless person like Xia Meng is just a slave to money.

"District Chief Xia," Cheng Feng said with a smile, his tone was gentle and seductive,

"As long as you agree, these are yours."

Xia Meng struggled to look away from the gold bar, and then looked at Cheng Feng, but the corner of his eye was still glued to the gold bar, unwilling to move away. This coveted look made people look down on him more and more.

"Well..." The expression and tone on Xia Meng's face showed embarrassment, as if she was greedy and her appetite was not full.

When Cheng Feng heard this, the smile on his face gradually turned awkward, and then he looked at Xia Meng seriously, as if he had made some important decision.

"Director Xia, as long as you can approve this batch of drugs for marketing, we will definitely not let you suffer in the future."

"After all, we hope that the transaction between us can last for a long time, which requires both parties to be satisfied. What do you think?"

"This..." Xia Meng was obviously coveted, but she still didn't agree immediately as if she had some concerns. However, her eyes were already glued to the gold and she couldn't pull it out.

"I'll go back and think about it carefully."

"It should, it should," Cheng Feng smiled warmly. He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he just said with a smile,

"District Chief Xia wants to go back and think about it. This is human nature, but... for the sake of District Chief Xia, I still have to remind you of some things..."

"We do have time that we can afford, but I don't know... District Chief Xia, can you afford it?"

"If you don't calm down the news on the Internet, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to cooperate again."

It was a blatant hint that if Xia Meng didn't handle this matter well, Xia Meng would probably be punished. When Xia Meng was fired, they would naturally have no chance to cooperate.

Xia Meng gritted his teeth, but his expression was still hesitant. Cheng Feng knew that he couldn't force Xia Meng to be too harsh. After all, this was indeed a big deal. If Xia Meng was caught, she might be jailed or even shot. It was normal for her to hesitate.

"Okay," Cheng Feng moved the box in front of him sheepishly, and then slowly closed the lid.

"Hey," Xia Meng's eyes were still chasing the gold, and her hands looked like she wanted to get started, but was hesitant.

"Okay," Xia Meng stood up reluctantly, her eyes always falling on the box intentionally or unintentionally, "I'll go back and think about it."

Xia Meng bid farewell to Cheng Feng, and Song Wei saw Xia Meng off.

After leaving Song Wei's house, Song Wei sent Xia Meng to the door, and then with a sincere face and a look of doing Xia Meng's good, he advised Xia Meng,

"District Chief Xia, Mr. Cheng's family has a big business. There must be no problem with the new drugs produced by his company. It's just that... the situation is special now, so some procedures are not so easy to handle. That's why he can't find you. I hope And through your relationship, we will bring new drugs to market as soon as possible, which is also to benefit the public!"

Xia Meng pursed her lips and remained silent.

Song Wei knew that Xia Meng was struggling and hesitating, which was human nature.

Xia Meng is not stupid!

If Xia Meng agreed immediately when Cheng Feng mentioned it, they would still doubt Xia Meng's intentions!

Seeing that Xia Meng was obviously tempted, but was worried about certain things and people, so he didn't dare to agree, Song Wei advised again,

"Xia Meng, you can't wait anymore, do you know that?"

"The longer you delay, the worse it will be for you, you know that, right?"

"Yes," Xia Meng nodded casually and left Song Wei's house with a worried expression.

Seeing Xia Meng driving away, Song Wei returned home and said respectfully to Cheng Feng who was sitting on the sofa,

"Do you think she will agree?"

Cheng Feng sneered and leaned his upper body on the sofa with a leisurely expression. Then he slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth. Song Wei stepped forward with a look and lit the cigarette.

"Click..."

Cheng Feng took a deep breath from the cigarette and slowly closed his eyes with an expression of enjoyment. After a while, after spitting out the cigarette, he sneered,

"Didn't you see her expression just now?"

"I've seen too many greedy politicians!"

"Don't worry, she will agree."

Song Wei nodded, thinking of the way Xia Meng looked at Huang Jin just now, and felt that what Cheng Feng said made sense, but...

"Xia Meng is not a simple woman. I think we still can't underestimate her."

"Looking down on her?" Cheng Feng chuckled.

"Have I underestimated her? She is a very important part of our plan, and I... value her quite a lot!"

"By the way," Cheng Feng told Song Wei, "keep an eye on her. She will come to me tomorrow at most. If there is anything unusual about her during this period, you must tell me."

Song Wei, "Okay, don't worry," Song Wei bowed respectfully to Cheng Feng, then turned and left home.

Xia Meng returned to the office building and immediately called the leader.

Russell came back in the afternoon and went to Xia Meng's office as soon as he came back.

"Xia Meng!"

Russell pushed open the door of Xia Meng's room, strode up to Xia Meng, and then sat down on the chair.

Xia Meng stood up and said, "Thank you for your hard work." He walked to the table nearby and poured a glass of water for Russell.

"Here, drink some water."

Russell was really thirsty. He raised his head and drank the water in one breath. The water glass was placed on the table with a bang, and then he lowered his voice and said to Xia Meng,

"I found out that Song Wei and Cheng Feng's son Cheng Wei are indeed classmates and friends. Cheng Wei is a typical rich second generation. Although he spends a lot of money, he is not a prodigal. He even made many friends with his rich family background. .”

"As for Song Wei, he has never studied in Japan, but... he travels to Japan at least twice a year... and has many Japanese friends."

"Cheng Feng... is quite low-key."

"Low-key?" Xia Meng's tone was filled with confusion. If he was really low-key, how could he come forward to contact her in person?

Aren't you afraid that she will betray you and call the police?

Xia Meng lowered his head and thought carefully. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed through Xia Meng's mind!

correct!

That must be the case!

What time is it now?

It was the end of the natural disaster, and people were not allowed to move freely between districts. Presumably many of Cheng Feng's subordinates had their movements restricted and could not run errands for him, so he had no choice but to meet him in person and convince himself.

Xia Meng nodded secretly, feeling that this explanation was the most reasonable.