I am a widow of richest man in the world

"Mr. Si, he said you liked his cooking, so he cooked it yourself." Said the housekeeper.

Meng RI night did not expect that it was really him. He accelerated his pace. This man has actually done the third dish. It looks very good, very fragrant and tastes good.

Meng swallowed his saliva day and night: "Why are you in the mood to make breakfast today?"

"Boring." The Secretary banquet returned two words calmly.

Meng day and night glanced around and asked the housekeeper, "where's ah Jing?"

"Miss Jing has gone to the company." The housekeeper answered.

Meng riwan was a little lost: "I'm still thinking about letting her taste your craft. It seems hopeless."

Secretary Yanli smiled and said, "isn't she coming back for lunch break at noon? I'll do it again at that time."

"OK." Meng nodded day and night.

Si Yanli: "praise me whether it's delicious or not."

"Did you grow up by boasting? You are so childish at an age." Meng refuted day and night.

The banquet Secretary smiled without speaking.

After breakfast, he took Meng out day and night.

There are quite a lot of paparazzi nearby. They all surround the door of Murong's house, but it seems that no one dare to approach. Looking at Meng from a distance, they don't dare to come up and say hello. They don't know what they are afraid of.

Si Yanli said: "Murong Jing's means are still very powerful. The reporter paparazzi in Kyoto are subdued by her."

Meng riwan said: "although she is the eldest daughter of her lineage, she is a daughter in the end. Recently, so many people don't like her. Those media reports will affect her business, so she found several excessive companies and sealed them, so now paparazzi are so afraid of her."

People like them have no means and are played to death every minute.

Meng riwan has known Murong Jing for many years. It can be said very responsibly that Murong Jing is one of the most courageous girls she has ever seen.

Although she usually talks and smiles with herself and is very gentle, they all know what kind of person each other is. If Meng riwan is a tiger that eats people and doesn't spit bones, murongjing is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Her means of eradicating dissidents is much better than Meng riwan.

It is probably known that Meng riwan is at murongjing's house. In the afternoon, many people come to murongjing's house to visit and want to meet Meng riwan. Finally, they are politely refused by the housekeeper.

Finally, these people all found Murong Jing's head. Murong Jing was also very speechless. I couldn't figure out why these people just wanted to find Meng riwan. Finally, they had to leave work early, but unexpectedly found that there were full of cars at their door.

They are all luxury cars. There should be more than a dozen!

Four people came down from each car. They were all dressed in black uniforms. They were strong and strong. They looked like practicing family together.

"Why are there so many people?" Murong Jing noticed something was wrong. She quickly got out of the car and asked, "are you?"

On the VIP car headed by, a man in golden clothes came down, wearing a golden hat. Like the Tang monk in golden cassock, he said to Murong Jing, "excuse me, does Mr. Si live here?"

This exotic dress and awkward Mandarin made Murong Jing frown.

There is no doubt that the man wearing strange clothes is a foreigner, and his dress looks like a country

The man was covered in gold robes and his hands were covered with gold bracelets. At first glance, he was a very rich local tyrant. His face looked a little similar, like King Angelo!

The world's most famous gold king!

This face is as like as two peas on TV.

Why is he here? Or did you come to see Si Yanli?

Is the banquet so big? I can invite people of this level!

Murong Jing couldn't use normal words to describe her inner shock. The usual gentle smile on her face also stiffened at this moment. She smiled and asked slowly, "what are you looking for him?"

"Well, I have cooperation with Mr. Si. I want to come and talk to him in person. Can you help me get in touch with him?" Angelo was very polite and handed murongjing a dozen bracelets she was wearing.

Murong Jing wondered, "what is this?"

"Gifts." Angelo said with a smile.

The ring outside the gold bracelet was inlaid with diamonds. The ugly cried, but it was also valuable.

Angelo seemed to think it was not enough. He pointed to a luxury car nearby: "this car is also given to you as your reward for informing Mr. Si for me."

This guy is really rich!

Murongjing recovered from the shock and said, "I can only try, but I can't guarantee that Mr. Si can't see you."

"Thank you." Angelo nodded.

Murong Jing strode to the house and said to the housekeeper, "please come to the main hall for tea. I'll go there later."

With that, Murong Jing went straight to Meng riwan's house. When he learned that neither of them was at home, he called Meng riwan.

Meng heard Angelo day and night, frowning tightly: "how is it him? Why is he chasing Kyoto?"

"How do I know?" Murong Jing was also confused and continued: "the king was so proud that he couldn't be any more. When he came up, he gave me a bracelet inlaid with diamonds and gave me a luxury car. Just to see the Secretary's banquet, I just temporarily invited someone to the main hall for tea. Ask Mr. secretary if you can see him."

Meng turned around and asked Si Yanli, "Angelo is looking for you."

"Then go back." Si Yan left the car and turned around.

Meng riwan said, "if I remember correctly, he was your creditor before, and you owe him a lot of money."

Si Yanli nodded: "it seems so."

"Why did he come back to you at this time? Did he pay you back?" In addition to this, Meng riwan can't think of anything else that can make such a rich big man come to Kyoto in person. He must find Si Yanli to pay back the money.

But the key is, does Si Yanli really have so much money?

The more Meng thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. She was a little flustered and said, "the companies you just bought for me won't spit out in the end?"

"What do you think? Am I so poor?" With a faint smile, the sexy corners of his lips evoke a beautiful radian.

Meng said day and night, "what did the family come to you for? It's not a debt collector. Did it give you money?"

"It should be money." Si Yanli nodded, and there was still a faint smile on the handsome unmarried face.

When the car was about to drive into the alley of Murong Jing's house, it was blocked. More than a dozen cars stopped at the door of Murong's house and couldn't get in. They had to get off and walk in.

The door was full of people. There were twenty more guards outside the door alone. They were not from the Empire.

Seeing Si Yanli, several people were shocked. Someone almost subconsciously wanted to rush in and report to the king, but was stopped by the guard of Murong Jing's house.