In Suzhou, an antique garden surrounded by a lake.

A study room, a Chinese man wearing pajamas, who was thin and had a strong aura, sat on a rattan chair.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly spoke: "Sun Yi sold one percent of the company's shares to a Chinese?"

"The exact news has been heard from the Japanese Soft Music Group, and it has indeed sold the shares to a Chinese."

"Tengxun or Wanda? Didn't the other major shareholders of Ruanyin have a stumble?"

The young man standing still shook his head incredibly and said in confusion: "In terms of selling one percent of Alibaba's shares, the other major shareholders of Ruanyin agreed tacitly."

"Is there any plan?"

Although Teacher Ma has resigned as Chairman of Alibaba's Board of Directors, he still firmly grasps control of Alibaba Group behind his back.

"I don't know yet, but I have asked our shareholders in Ruanyin to start investigating the information of this Chinese. I believe there will be results soon."

"Come and tell me the first time you receive the message."

Teacher Ma nodded. At present, there seems to be no better way except waiting for news from Japan.

*******

Blue Ocean Garden.

early morning.

As soon as Jiang Meng finished washing up, the cell phone rang in his pocket. He took out the cell phone and saw that it was a strange number.

After hesitating for three seconds, he still answered the phone.

"Hello?"

On the other side, Ma Yun heard a young voice, and a puzzled look appeared on his face, and he tried to ask: "Are you Jiang Meng?"

"Yes, I'm Jiang Meng."

Jiang Meng took his phone away again and looked at the phone number again. It was indeed the first time he called an unfamiliar number.

"I'm Ma'an."

"Teacher Ma?"

Jiang Meng was startled at first and thought to herself that she was a liar, but suddenly remembered the system rewarded him with one percent of the shares of Alibaba Group last night.

It seems that the person on the phone should be Mr. Zhenma.

"I want to meet you."

"Can."

Jiang Meng directly agreed that he now owns one percent of Alibaba shares, and can be said to be the fifth largest shareholder of Alibaba Group. It is impossible not to meet with Alibaba Group's actual controller.

The final meeting was set at the Magic City three days later, because Teacher Ma was going abroad for business two days later.

To be honest, Jiang Meng still admires this well-known teacher Ma in China. He is looking forward to the day he meets Ma Yun.

Of course, Teacher Ma’s call was just a small episode.

Jiang Meng, who had changed her clothes, took the elevator to the downstairs.

As soon as he walked out of the building, Jiang Meng ran into Mr. Li and his grandson Li Xiaohua head-on.

Judging from the posture, it seems like I am waiting for Jiang Meng to go downstairs.

"Old Li, Xiaohua, are you?"

Jiang Meng's eyes showed doubts.

Mr. Li smiled and said, "My junior came to the Demon City on a business trip because of business. He will arrive in the Demon City today. I will give you her mobile phone number."

"So fast?"

Jiang Meng subconsciously said.

Mr. Li then took out an old man's phone from his pocket and said, "Take down her phone number."

"good"

Jiang Meng quickly took out his cell phone and added a string of mobile phone numbers to the contact list: "Old Li, what is your junior's name? I'll add a note to her."

Mr. Li pondered for a while, and said uncertainly: "Jiang Qiu?"

"Jiang Qiu"

Jiang Meng re-stateed it and clicked OK to save the contact.

Suddenly I thought of Jiang Xinghua, whom I met two days ago, but I didn’t expect that he was so destined to be with the man surnamed Jiang.

"Since you have given your mobile phone number, you can call us at that time."

"OK."

Mr. Li pulled Xiaohua's little hand: "Say goodbye to Brother Xiao Jiang."

Li Xiaohua obediently said, "Goodbye Brother Xiaojiang."

"Goodbye Xiaohua."

Jiang Meng smiled and waved her hand, watching Mr. Li lead Li Xiaohua away.

An hour later, Jiang Meng, who was soaked in sweat on her body, returned home in panting, took a shower first, changed her body and came to the Changqing Hotel on the Bund.

The five tailorers of hunttsnman have been in the Demon City for two weeks.

In addition to the two suits that were in advance, three new suits were made during this period, namely black, gray and burgundy.

Mainly dressed for various occasions.

Today, Jiang Meng is here to try out her new suit, which is also the day when they leave China and return to London, England.

Jiang Meng walked out of the cloakroom in a black suit, and the five tailors' eyes showed satisfaction.

After trying three new suits one by one, Jiang Meng felt that it was OK and she thought she could check out.

"Thank you for choosing our hunttsman tailoring shop."

The five tailors wanted Jiang Meng to thank him with gentlemanly etiquette, and then turned their eyes to Liu Qing next to Jiang Meng, because they knew that Jiang Meng did not know how to speak English and needed to rely on translation to conduct dialogue.

Liu Qing, who was about to speak to translate for Jiang Meng, suddenly said in a pure London-like English: "Thank you for making such a good suit."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Liu Qing's expression stuttered slightly. How could this boss speak English?

Not only Liu Qing, the five tailors next to him also showed surprise and even a little puzzled.

What they were puzzled was Jiang Meng's English accent.

This London accent is not unauthentic, but too authentic.

If Jiang Meng hadn't stood in front of them and spoke in front of them, they would have definitely regarded Jiang Meng as a Londoner.

“Your London accent is amazing.”

"Thanks."

Jiang Meng smiled on her face, and Willie, who was proficient in language, was actually powerful.

At this moment, Li Bing, the general manager of Changqing Hotel, came over.

"Boss, the car is ready."

Jiang Meng looked at the five tailors: "It seems that this is the only way to chat today."

"Welcome to London."

The five tailors were also bored, and most of the two weeks were spent in the hotel.

After hugging the five tailorers one by one, Jiang Meng personally took them to the car and waved goodbye.

Jiang Meng turned her head and said, "You go to the 4S store with me to help me drive the car back."

Originally, he was planning to ask the 4S store to send someone to take the car to Blue Ocean Garden, but he was rejected by the owner of the 4S store, "Sister Hong".

It is said that Jiang Meng’s car is too expensive and they cannot afford to compensate for any damage.

Jiang Meng had no choice but to go to the 4S store in person.

Retrieve the repaired Bugatti from the 4S store and drive directly to the underground garage of Qingjing Pavilion.

After getting the mastery of the invitation last night, he wanted to try the piano himself. He just saw Liu Qing in the Changqing Hotel and just happened to think that Qingjing Pavilion has a piano worth millions.

Walking up from the underground garage, I took a photo of the repair receipt and sent it to Jiang Haokun's WeChat, but I didn't receive a reply immediately.

Jiang Meng is not in a hurry. He, the chairman of a 10 billion group, can owe these millions of millions.

Seeing the black piano in the center of the living room, Jiang Meng gently stroked the keys with her hands and couldn't help but murmur: "It's not a loss, it's a good piano worth millions."

As the first key was pressed, the sound of the piano came out, Jiang Meng shook her head and said, "No."

Any famous piano master in the world, if you ask them if they can tune and rhyme, they will only smile slightly because they are too a layman to answer this question.

Jiang Meng lifted the lid, first overlapping with the memories from piano mastery, then he reached in

During the tuning process, the sitting hand will be pressed on the piano keys from time to time.

About half an hour later, Jiang Meng's expression finally relaxed.

He sat down on a stool and gently stroked the keys with his hands.
Chapter completed!