Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1122 - 1047: Mayor Meng

"Ah, why am I thinking so much about it? Anyway, Ye Qingfeng is already married; I can’t possibly go be a mistress, can I?" Yun Xi said to herself with a pout.

"Besides, Ye Qingfeng’s wife is so beautiful. That unique temperament is what men love the most. I’m afraid even if I wanted to be a mistress, Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t want me!"

Yun Xi threw herself onto the sofa, her pretty face suddenly turning red.

"Ah, what am I even thinking, actually considering becoming a mistress? I must be crazy!"

Yun Xi shouted while lying on the sofa.

"But many of those noble family disciples have several women, and since Ye Qingfeng is so impressive, having a few women would be normal, right?"

"Yun Xi, what on earth are you thinking? You must be crazy. You’re the famous star Yun Xi. Are you really going to disgrace yourself by being a mistress?"

"..."

Yun Xi tossed and turned on the soft sofa, murmuring to herself continuously.

Just then, her doorbell rang. Opening the door, she saw a professional-looking stranger in front of her.

"Who are you?" Yun Xi asked in confusion. Could it be a fan? But her address was always so confidential; how could a fan find her?

"Hello, Miss Yun Xi, I’m from Huayu Group." The professional woman immediately recognized the famous star, Yun Xi.

Huayu Group? What is someone from Huayu Group doing here? Suddenly, Yun Xi remembered what Ye Qingfeng had said that night.

"This is something Mr. Wang asked me to deliver to you." The professional woman handed over a box and then turned and left.

"A gift from Huayu Group, could Huayu Group really be Ye Qingfeng’s? That doesn’t make sense."

Yun Xi knew how sought-after Huayu Group was right now. How could it possibly belong to Ye Qingfeng! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Could it be Ye Qingfeng knows someone high up in Huayu Group and asked them to give me a Yellow-level Huayu Mobile?

Yun Xi thought to herself; mainly, Huayu Group was too formidable in the market right now, and she found it hard to believe Ye Qingfeng could be the head of Huayu Group.

No matter how she looked at it, Ye Qingfeng didn’t seem like someone who would be good at business.

Yun Xi slowly opened the box. Inside lay a white transparent rectangular object. No need to think about it; Yun Xi recognized it immediately as the Huayu Mobile she had always wanted.

"Tch, didn’t expect them to really send it to me. Do they think they can win me over with a phone?"

Yun Xi muttered. She suddenly remembered that Ye Qingfeng hadn’t really bothered with her; it was she who kept trying to get his attention.

"Even if you give me a Huayu Mobile, I still..." Yun Xi picked up the phone and turned it to look behind, and was suddenly stunned.

The back, as white as jade, had a calligraphy-written character "Earth" in a dragon-phoenix dance style.

An Earth-level Huayu Mobile?

Yun Xi’s mouth gaped in astonishment!

...

Maggi Hotel is not the top hotel in East River City, but it’s pretty decent, perfect for hosting government officials like Meng Yunhe.

When Wang Siyu brought Ye Qingfeng into the room, Meng Yunhe was already there, apparently very concerned about Huayu Group.

When Meng Yunhe saw Ye Qingfeng, he was slightly taken aback; he remembered the assistant Wang Siyu brought before wasn’t this person but a woman.

Who was this young, delicate-looking man now? Could he be the wealthy young master? Or Wang Siyu’s boyfriend?

"Mr. Wang, you’re finally here." As Wang Siyu arrived, Meng Yunhe immediately smiled.

Ye Qingfeng took a look at Meng Yunhe, a decent-looking middle-aged man, though already in his forties or fifties, still somewhat scholarly.

"Mayor Meng, you’re too kind." Wang Siyu also smiled, taking a seat with Ye Qingfeng.

"Mr. Wang, since you’re here, let’s get straight to the point. The proposal I mentioned earlier, I wonder how you’ve been considering it?"

Meng Yunhe smiled lightly, his eyes fixed on Wang Siyu.

"What proposal is Mayor Meng referring to?" Wang Siyu asked as if he didn’t understand.

"Mr. Wang, aren’t you being a bit slow? I mean that our municipal government acts on your behalf to co-invest with Huayu Group to build a factory and share a portion of the profits." Meng Yunhe said with a smile.

Wang Siyu found it amusing; Huayu Group was thriving without needing government co-investments, Meng Yunhe was almost joking.

However, without betraying any emotion, Wang Siyu asked, "How does Mayor Meng plan to cooperate on building the factory? How would the profits be divided?"

"That’s easy. Our government will secure a plot for Huayu Group, and you can build a factory at will; we split profits fifty-fifty." Meng Yunhe said with a grand gesture.

Build at will?

Wang Siyu raised an eyebrow, hardly believing it, as if Meng Yunhe was joking: "So, Mayor Meng’s idea is that all the funding, manpower, and technology will be from our group, and the government takes half the profit?"

Internally, Wang Siyu sneered; Meng Yunhe was being shameless, Huayu Group received no support when struggling, now they want a share of Huayu Group’s success?

Besides, it wasn’t just any profit; everyone knew Huayu Group’s mobile phones were so in-demand, merely focusing on production was like a golden goose.

Now, just with a few light words, Meng Yunhe wants to co-invest with Huayu Group to build a factory, taking fifty percent of the profits.

Utterly laughable.

Ye Qingfeng maintained a calm expression, listening to their conversation, not giving Meng Yunhe a second thought, simply considering him Wang Siyu’s assistant.

Secretary for work, less work for the secretary to do was the saying. Believing Wang Siyu’s secretary looked good, Meng Yunhe smirked internally; Wang Siyu seemed to be an icy president but had his own tastes.

Even the ice queen has her needs.

"Mayor Meng, do you think our Huayu Group would agree to that?" Wang Siyu asked, somewhat rudely.