Time flies, and more than a week has passed in a blink of an eye.

On June 20, Island City International Airport ushered in its busiest day since history records.

The tower was so busy that it was directing private planes to land on the airport runway, which caused many flight delays.

In addition to some small private business jets landing in China, some private large private planes such as the model ‘A380’ and ‘747’ arrived at the airport, making the originally spacious airport gradually crowded.

After landing safely and parked in designated areas after passing the slide, a group of black-clad bodyguards gathered to escort the VIP targets on the plane. Those business tycoons who were rarely seen appeared briefly, then immediately boarded the escort convoy of luxury cars and rushed to the planned star-rated hotel.

Some careful staff at the airport made a general calculation on this day. Nearly 100 private planes of these big guys were parked, so that they reached the airport's capacity limit, and some special planes had to be allowed to fly to nearby airports for temporary parking to avoid affecting normal flight operations.

Such a large incident naturally alarmed the attention of the big and small news media. However, the big guys, both domestic and foreign, all mysteriously refused to interview. The only thing they could guess was that these well-known domestic and foreign entrepreneurs gathered here to hold an international conference. As for the specific content of the meeting, what the big guys will cooperate to discuss, it is unknown...

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The next day, June 21.

For Hao Meng, today is destined to be an unusual day.

In addition to her birthday today, she also agreed to sign a contract at Bizhan. The most important thing is that she also inherited the family business left to her by her father.

Until now, the little loli has not figured out how much foundation her father has laid for her, because even Qian Yu's grandfather, father's friend, the indecent principal, cannot count the specific numbers, but only knows that there are a lot of wealth, much beyond his imagination...

For her value as a salted fish, money is enough. No matter how much money is, it only adds a few digits to the long string of numbers. Therefore, the little loli, who currently has tens of millions of spare money, does not care much about the property she is about to inherit, for example, now at the moment of the day-

"Hao Meng? Why haven't you got up yet? When are you planning to sleep? Don't stay up late and play games until late at night. Have you heard that? Everyone is waiting for you to have breakfast alone, hurry up..."

Outside the bedroom door, the maid Jasmine's preaching and urging came, which made the little loli's plan to stay in bed failed.

As for Hao Meng who was woken up, he rubbed his eyes a little reluctantly, got up from the comfortable and warm quilt, and changed clothes and washed up slightly lazyly, and seemed to have no idea that he would inherit his father's property today.

As usual, she followed Moli downstairs to the restaurant and said 'good morning' to everyone, the little loli sat straight in her seat and silencedly ate the exquisite breakfast.

Looking at the little loli who chewed and ate slowly like usual, Qian Yu, the agent in charge of the schedule, couldn't help but remind:

"Uh...Hao Meng... Do you still remember to sign a contract with Bizhan today?"

"Know."

The little loli, who was busy handling breakfast, responded casually, while the maid Jasmine, who helped peel tea eggs for the little loli, asked curiously:

"Then Hao Meng, have you considered it these days? Do you really want to sign a contract with Bizhan?"

"good."

The little loli said without hesitation, and this answer immediately made everyone who had eaten quietly on the dining table burst into trouble.

"Just for that one billion?"

"One billion is exchanged for your great time in the next ten years... I always feel that this deal is unworthy..."

"Hao Meng... Why don't you think carefully now? Why not use the tens of millions of capital in your hand to establish a small video site and register a company by yourself, and then use your own influence to attract fans and audiences from Bizhan. Without middlemen to make a difference, you will be the one who is the one who makes the decision. In ten years, you will definitely earn more than one billion..."

"Yes! At least you have freedom to start a business yourself, you don't have to be a worker and eat when you look at people's eyes..."

...

Faced with the promotions and suggestions made by everyone for their own interests, the little loli couldn't help but put down the breakfast in her hand and shook her head and smiled bitterly:

"You are afraid you misunderstood. I am not going to be a capitalist for the sake of the one billion or for the sake of maximizing interests, but to let them not bother me with signing a contract in the future."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the little loli's mysterious words made everyone confused.

"There are also misunderstandings about signing a contract. I'm not signing a ten-year celebrity contract as you think, but signing..."

"Anyway, you will understand by then!"

After saying that, Hao Meng was too lazy to continue explaining and enjoyed breakfast with peace of mind.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other-

It is obvious that the little loli has her own plans and ideas.

Judging from past experience, Hao Meng was secretly hiding her plan without telling her. She was probably holding back her ultimate move!

As the target, the bet that wants to sign the little loli, is obviously the "victim" who will force the little loli's ultimate move...

Thinking of this, Xiao Samiao, who had breakfast with the little loli, couldn't help but secretly rejoice. She was glad that she now turned into a friend with Hao Meng, and her name was cut from the list of the small notebooks with the "victims".

Otherwise, if you are enemies of such an opponent, you will not know what kind of catastrophe will come to you in the next second. That would be really terrible...

...

After breakfast, the little loli returned to her bedroom on a daily basis.

However, unlike usual, Hao Meng quickly went downstairs and returned to the living room, and changed into a standard travel outfit.

The so-called standard travel outfit of a little loli is naturally a hooded sweatshirt and sunglasses mask that remains unchanged for thousands of years.

Qian Yu naturally understood what it meant when she saw Hao Meng's outfit. However, she glanced at the phone in her hand, then shook her head and said helplessly:

"Hao Meng, please change the clothes you went out. I just received a notice that we and Bi stood at the venue designated by the International Conference Center and had a "car crash" with the big guys' meetings. They also chose to hold a meeting there. For safety reasons, they directly booked the entire venue. They may not be opened to us until the afternoon when they ended..."

However, when the little loli heard this, she did not have any movement or intention to change her outfit. Instead, she turned her head and ordered the maids, Jasmine, Xiao Samiao and others:

"Marry remember to check if the gas gas valve is closed, and Xiao Sa Miao, don't forget to put away the clothes drying outside. I lost a piece of underwear after I asked you to wash clothes last time. I don't want to throw another one..."

Seeing the little loli ignoring her words and directing everyone to prepare for the final trip, Qian Yu couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know what the little loli was doing.

Just when Qian Yu thought Hao Meng hadn't heard what she said clearly and was about to repeat it, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door.

"By the way, Qianyu, please open the door."

The little loli was in charge of her busy schedule.

Although Qian Yu was a little confused about the little loli's abnormality, she still obediently went to check out the outsiders first.

However, she was stunned when she opened the door.

Outside the door, there was an old man wearing a precious formal attire, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, and a white beard.

I don’t know whether it was because the assistant sister next to me helped him with her own hands or because the old man was hiding behind the restless man, but in short, the old man’s mental state looked quite good. With this handmade and customized expensive Italian suit, he was just a spiritual old man. People who don’t know thought he was a programmer in his early twenties at first glance.

"Grandpa...why are you here?"

Looking at the spiritual old man in front of him, Qian Yu was stunned and said in a daze...

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Chapter completed!