"Bang bang~"

Knock on the door.

"Maybe Li Bing brought the breakfast up, I'll go open the door."

Although he was surprised at how fast Li Bing was, Jiang Meng still stood up.

When he opened the door, he saw that the person knocking on the door was not Li Bing. Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then looked carefully. Isn’t this person the CEO of Alibaba Group Zhang Yong?

"Hello?"

Outside the door, Zhang Yong looked at the room number on the door in confusion and confirmed that this was Teacher Ma's room. Who is this young man now?

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, my name is Jiang Meng."

With Teacher Ma’s lessons, when I saw Zhang Yong again, I lost the initial excitement that was like a novelty of meeting a star. Jiang Meng calmly introduced himself.

Hearing the name that had been around your ears for the past two days, Zhang Yong's expression was slightly frozen and he began to look at Jiang Meng seriously.

At the same time, he was shocked by Jiang Meng's age, but he quickly recovered and replied with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Zhang Yong, CEO of Alibaba Group."

Jiang Meng thought she was worthy of being Alibaba’s successor.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but silently chant in his heart: "I'm too young."

The two sides quickly defined each other a first impression.

In fact, Zhang Yong had already been angrily vented with Teacher Ma in private long before he came to the Demon City.

The result is undoubtedly to imagine Jiang Meng as a peer of their age.

After meeting, the person holding one percent of Alibaba's equity worth more than 40 billion Huaxia currency was actually a young man who was in his prime.

Indeed, he was surprised.

The two walked into Teacher Ma's room together. Teacher Ma was looking through a book. When he saw Zhang Yong coming in and waved his hand, he turned his attention to the book again.

Zhang Yong measured Teacher Ma’s reaction, nodded as if he understood, and asked, “Have Mr. Jiang had breakfast?”

Because he was on the morning flight and had no feelings about the plane meal, he had never eaten a bite of the meal yet.

"I've eaten it, it's okay to eat something more."

After Jiang Meng finished speaking, he looked at Teacher Ma and said, "Teacher Ma hasn't eaten yet, why don't I call the front desk and ask them to bring some breakfast."

Zhang Yong didn't like to eat in the room, so he mentioned, "Their hotel should have a buffet restaurant, right?"

“Each Chinese and Western restaurants.”

"Does Teacher Ma want to go with me?"

Zhang Yong looked at Teacher Ma, but saw Teacher Ma put down the books in his hand, stood up and said, "I was still waiting for Mr. Jiang's breakfast, so let's go together."

"Then I'll call Li Bing and tell him not to take it."

So the three of them moved to the Chinese restaurant on the right side of the second floor of the hotel. The Western restaurant was actually opened, but they were all Chinese. Compared with milk, fried eggs, and bread slices, they were not as comfortable as white porridge and pickles.

After nine o'clock, there were not many people eating in the Chinese restaurant. They chose a position by the window, and after sitting down, they were no different from ordinary people.

Jiang Meng waved to the waiter. Seeing Teacher Ma, Zhang Yong and his boss, the waiter was shocked, but he remained calm again.

Soon, he put three breakfast four-piece sets on the dining table of Jiang Meng and the other two.

A tea egg, a bowl of white rice porridge, a plate of pickles, and a vegetarian bun.

Not far away, a table.

Mo Qiang was very bored at this moment and said that he would definitely meet Mr. Zhang from Alibaba Group today. He was excited for a night and even boasted about it on his circle of friends.

I never thought that if someone said he would give him a message.

He only thought it through now that the old guy was fooling him. The so-called meeting was just a verbal statement to Mr. Zhang, even if it was conveyed.

"Go to him!"

Mo Qiang looked at the porridge in front of him and couldn't raise his appetite. He whispered in a low voice like catharsis: "Why haven't Yu Sen come yet? Is this how the general manager of his company?"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. At a table in the distance, Mr. Zhang, who was sitting in Ali, wait! Teacher Ma was there too?

I was immediately surprised, as if I had won a small prize of 5 million. I quickly got up from the table and walked towards the table.

Just as Jiang Meng and the other two were chatting, a charming voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, Teacher Ma, and this gentleman." When I saw that the third person was a young man, although he was very young, he was at the same table with Mr. Zhang, and obviously his identity was not simple.

Teacher Ma looked up and asked, "What are you?"

"I am the chairman of the Orson Movement, Mo Qiang."

"Hello."

Teacher Ma replied out of politeness, but showed that it was inconvenient for us now, so please leave.

“Osen Sports?”

Jiang Meng instinctively said that Yu Sen's company is called Orson Sports.

Mo Qiang, who was about to leave, hurriedly said as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Do you know my company?"

Jiang Meng shook her head: "I have a friend, and his company seems to be called Orson Sports."

"What is your friend's surname?" Mo Qiang asked immediately.

"Submitted to Yu."

"Yusen!"

Mo Qiang subconsciously said, and said, "The founder of Yusen and our company is also a shareholder of our company."

"I see."

Jiang Meng's voice became calm, and she guessed that the person in front of her should be another shareholder of the Orson movement that Yu Sen mentioned yesterday.

Although it has nothing to do with him if he is not fired. Perhaps it is for some reason, his behavior is not favored by him.

Mo Qiang also noticed Jiang Meng's emotions and left embarrassedly.

Soon, breakfast was finished.

The three of them stood up and were about to leave the restaurant. Mo Qiang, not far away, also got up. He finally met him once. He was better than nothing.

The elevator came from the first floor to the second floor in the blink of an eye.

Yu Sen took a step out of the elevator, his eyes fixed on Teacher Ma's face at the first time. He hesitated first, then his face was shocked.

Immediately afterwards it was Zhang Yong, and then his landlord, Mr. Jiang?

I saw the three of them talking and laughing, chatting and laughing.

"Mr. Jiang"

“Huh?”

Jiang Meng was stunned and said again: "Mr. Yu."

Unexpectedly, Yu Sen, who had just met yesterday, met again today.

"Teacher Ma, Mr. Zhang, this is my friend Yu Sen."

Jiang Meng introduced them, and then said in a joke tone: "Mr. Yu, I don't need to introduce the two people beside me to you."

Yu Sen quickly waved his hand: "No, no, Teacher Ma, Mr. Zhang, I know them all."

Both sides shook hands.

"Since that's the case, we'll go up first."

Teacher Ma remembered something and added: "Mr. Jiang, as a major shareholder of Alibaba Group, you can come to the company headquarters if you have time."

Teacher Ma, Mr. Zhang and Jiang Meng have different ways. Being able to shake hands with Yu Sen is considered to give him face.

"Okay, you guys are slow."

When the elevator closed the door, Yu Sen was completely shocked by Teacher Ma's last words. He said that Mr. Jiang was the major shareholder of Alibaba?

At this moment, Mo Qiang, who was late, came over.

Seeing that the elevator door had just been closed, Teacher Ma and Zhang Yong disappeared, they were instantly furious and saw Yu Sen again, and felt like a piercing piercing in their hearts.

"Yusen, why are you here so late? I didn't follow me on the phone?"

When Mo Qiang saw the young man who had just had a deskmate with Teacher Ma and Zhang Yong, his voice became lighter and lighter, and he forced his words back to his stomach.

"Hello" he swallowed nervously.

Jiang Meng ignored him. When he saw the elevator arrive, he walked into the elevator like Yu Sen said.

At this moment, only Yu Sen and Mo Qiang were left outside the elevator.

Yu Sen was in a state of emotion and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something. I have sold 50% of my shares in Orson Sports to Mr. Hu."

Last night, he left Mo Qiang's office and found Mr. Hu, who had always wanted to acquire Orson Sports.

After all, the Orson Sports was created by him, just like his child. If he sells it like this, he will definitely be reluctant to leave it.
To be continued...