My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 52 The Left Hand Draws a Dragon

Chapter 52 The Left Hand Draws a Dragon

When the lid of the casserole is opened, steam rises.

The slightly brown soup contains the lotus root that has been simmered until crispy. The pork ribs' gravy melts in the soup, and the rich meat fragrance immediately permeates.

People in Beihu love to drink soup, and there is a saying that "no soup can't make a banquet", and the most famous one is this pork ribs and lotus root soup.

For many North Lakers, this is a taste of home.

Meng Lang took a deep breath and couldn't wait to take a spoonful and taste it.

The soup is thick and delicious, and the lips and teeth are fragrant...

Tried the ribs and lotus root again.

The pork ribs are crispy and the lotus root is soft and glutinous, which is the essence of this dish, and the taste is not worse than that made by my mother.

"Uncle, how does it taste?" Xiao Yu's tone was filled with anticipation.

Meng Lang put down his chopsticks with a serious face.

"Master Xiaoyu, please take away the supernatural powers, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink such delicious soup in the future, and I will be depressed!"

"Hee hee!" Xiao Yu smiled happily.

"From now on, uncle, you will be responsible for picking me up, and I will be responsible for cooking for uncle!"

Xiao Yu was a ghost, Meng Lang and her looked at each other and understood in seconds.

"Then it's settled! Come on, Puller!"

Seeing the two of them winking and making eye contact, they decided to exclude themselves, Lin Haitang was both angry and funny.

But after thinking about Meng Lang's magical "anti-reconnaissance skills", he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yan Weiwei, who was on the side, saw that the parties had completely fallen for the competitors, and her "right to pick up and drop off" was gone. She gritted her teeth and chewed a piece of pork ribs in her mouth until it was sucked out of the bone marrow, and then spit it out.

Meng Lang felt the unkind gaze, turned his head and looked over, and was immediately amused.

"Landlord, you are quite good at eating. This ribs, you have to eat like this, let alone, they taste quite similar."

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the leftover bone scum she had eaten, and immediately came to her senses.

"How dare you call me a puppy!"

"Who called just now?"

Yan Weiwei's face turned red, what a shame!

"You...how on earth did you find me?"

"Huh? Is this an attitude of asking for advice?"

Seeing Meng Lang's look of needing to be beaten, Yan Weiwei clenched her fists tightly.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were spitting fire, and he was about to lose control, Meng Lang felt a little guilty.

Is it a little too much?I just patronized revenge, and didn't consider the strength of the two sides.

Fortunately, Yan Weiwei knew that it was wrong for her to follow, so she took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, at least she suppressed the desire to beat the opponent into a pig's head.

She squeezed out a smile stiffly, and took the initiative to pick up the spoon, "Master Meng, come, have some soup, may I ask, how did you find me?

Where did I show my flaws? "

"Sigh!" Meng Lang took a sip of the soup in his spare time
"Since you asked the question sincerely, I...cough cough!" Seeing Yan Weiwei's eyes narrowed, Meng Lang didn't dare to go on.

He looked Yan Weiwei up and down.

"Actually, it's not a matter of showing your flaws anywhere, you're full of flaws all over your body!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Yan Weiwei didn't believe it.

Even if I haven't received professional training, I don't have so many flaws, right?
Lin Haitang and Lin Xiaoyu also stared at Meng Lang curiously.

"Look, in broad daylight, who wears you like this, a night suit? Does it make your face pale?

Also, you can wear it as you like, can you not wear this kind of sports tights, and wear a slightly looser one, so as to hide your iconic proud figure and long legs with a high rate of turning heads?
And this baseball cap, the face is covered, but the earrings are still the pair of dolphin blue crystals from yesterday, right?
What's even more unprofessional is that you haven't even changed your hairstyle. From the color and length of your ponytail, I can recognize you as an acquaintance! "

Yan Weiwei was dumbfounded.

She looked down.

emm...

You can't really see your feet.

And my legs are really eye-catching...

Earrings... I am indeed a little underestimating the enemy, but you can see this thing clearly from such a distance?How many mirrors?
Forget about the rest, what the hell is the hair color and length of the ponytail?

She reached out and pulled her ponytail from the back of her head to her front, with a blank expression on her face, "That's it? Can you tell it's me?"

"Of course, have you watched TV? The experienced artillerymen in it can accurately calculate the distance between the enemy and ourselves with a single thumb.

For those like us with strong detection and anti-reconnaissance capabilities, just glance at it casually, and the size is as if measured by a ruler, almost inseparable! "

The three of them were dumbfounded.

I've seen people like this in movies, but I didn't expect them to exist in reality?
Another person, Yan Weiwei, would definitely have sprayed him with a mouthful of salt soda, but she has indeed recognized you from the crowd, and the iron-like facts are in front of her eyes.

This science can't explain it, it's outrageous!

"Are you really that good? How did you practice? Can you teach me?" Yan Weiwei's eyes lit up, obviously delighted to see Liexin.

"This one, it mainly depends on talent. Those who are talented can do it with a little bit. Those who don't have talent can't practice in a lifetime."

Meng Lang knew that bragging was enough, so if he really wanted to show something...

what to teachHow to develop a fraternity?
Of course what he just said was nonsense, where did he find Yan Weiwei, she didn't even see a trace of anyone.

But the spoiler dog is good for this, point out you first, and then evidence or something?Isn't that out of the box?

See it with your eyes!
Not to mention the ponytail, it's just a fingernail, I can show you flowers!

"What talent? Do I have it? Can you test it for me?" Yan Weiwei hasn't given up yet.

Meng Lang thought for a while, "Well, go find two pens, draw a dragon with your left hand, and draw a rainbow with your right hand. When you can draw at the same time, I can teach you."

What?Draw a dragon with your left hand and a rainbow with your right?
Isn't this an upgraded version of drawing a square with the left hand and a circle with the right hand?
The question is, is this something humans can do?

"You're not bluffing me, are you?" Yan Weiwei looked suspicious.

"Forget it if you don't believe me, I didn't ask you to learn...Xiao Yu, this pork rib is well done, but for this lotus root, I still have Honghu lotus root. This kind of lotus root is sweet and slag-free. It is famous all over the country and is used to make this dish. Couldn't be more suitable..."

Seeing that Meng Lang turned his head to discuss cooking methods with Xiao Yu, Yan Weiwei was scratching her heart.

She made gestures with her left and right hands, as if she was trying to see if she could use two things at once, but the result was frustrating.

no!I'll have to think about it.

How could a once-in-a-century genius of the dignified younger generation be stumped by such a small difficulty?
Seeing Yan Weiwei's dazed look, Meng Lang actually had a toothache.

Is this silly girl really stupid?Believe it all?

Forget that this guy is a martial arts practitioner, his brain is always one-sided.

Feeling guilty, he raised his head, facing Shang Lin Haitang's half-smile eyes.

"That... this guy won't go mad, will he?"

"From the perspective of liability determination, you might as well think about it in advance. Should you compensate for negligent injury or mental loss?"

Meng Lang was speechless.

He looked at Lin Haitang with a sudden look of doubt.

"By the way, when did you change your coat?"

He just noticed that when he and Yan Weiwei had just talked, Lin Haitang had changed into a loose home dress at some point.

"Cough! It's nothing, it's a little cold."

a little cold?Can it be cold while drinking soup?
At most, I was bragging just now, didn't I tell a joke?

"By the way, let me ask you something, how is the divorce case in your hand going?"

Meng Lang seemed to remember something, and asked suddenly.

"Huh? Are you interested in this?"

"An intelligence person, of course, is interested in all kinds of news. By the way, he also needs to learn some legal knowledge. Maybe he can use it in the future? For example, making a will, getting a divorce or something."

Lin Haitang couldn't help giving him a funny look.

"You are quite a grudge."

Lin Haitang, who took off his glasses, was also very lethal. Meng Lang couldn't hold it anymore, and pretended to drink the soup with his head down.

"It's not really a secret, just don't spread it to the outside world, I am currently mainly investigating Xu Jinsong's personal property, including equity, cash, fixed assets, etc.

Among them, apart from a villa in Su City, totaling 532 million in cash and stock bonds, the largest split asset is the 8% equity of Xu Jinsong's Xu Group.

The total assets of the Xu Group are about 3000 billion, and the net assets are about 800 billion. According to the principle of equal distribution, even if it is divided into 4%, there are 32 billion. Adding other assets, the property that can be divided exceeds 35 billion. "

Meng Lang couldn't help but be speechless.

Divorce and divorce are so exciting for rich people, and they are worth billions of dollars at every turn.

How many credit cards have I maxed out, and how many credit companies have established partnerships with, have earned 1400 million through exhaustion.

No wonder so many people want to marry into a wealthy family.

"I remember that the Xu Group is a family business, right? Xu Jinsong is very valuable, so he didn't sign any prenuptial agreement?" Meng Lang asked puzzled.

Even if he has never been divorced, he has heard of the usual routines of this kind of wealthy marriage.

"If there is a prenuptial agreement, there is no need to fight this lawsuit.

When Xu Jinsong and Ms. Gao got married ten years ago, the Xu Group was not as large as it is today. In the last ten years, it has grown rapidly by relying on real estate.

So this divorce case is not an ordinary case of marrying into a wealthy family halfway, and the amount of money involved is huge. "

After Lin Haitang finished explaining, she stared at Meng Lang strangely.

"No? You can even find out about Yuan Li's illegitimate son, why don't you know such basic information?"

Meng Lang was a little speechless.

Blind student, you finally discovered Huadian.

At this time, you can see the importance of the amount of updates. I can say that I only know the key information that is most important to me.

As for whether Xu Jinsong and his wife signed a prenuptial agreement...

How could such wordless information appear in my autobiography?

Do you know if a word is worth a thousand dollars? I might as well write a few more lottery numbers if I have that skill.

"Cough! This is normal. How can such a trivial matter be worth using the intelligence network? Translating ciphertext is very complicated..."

(End of this chapter)

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