The Most Powerful Young Man

A black Mercedes is driving on a highway.

"Miss Meng..."

"Why did you call me Miss Meng again? Didn't you say it? You just call me Xiaomeng." Meng Xiaomeng looked at Ali with a gentle voice, completely opposite to the tone when he spoke to the man named Liu Jie .

Ali was a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm just a bodyguard. It's better to be called Miss Meng. It's more formal..."

"Is it official?" Meng Xiaomeng's eyes changed, staring at Ali, and asked pitifully, "Aren't you going to be friends with me?"

"No, no, no!" Ali was a little nervous and waved his hand quickly, "I didn't mean that."

Ali stopped before he finished speaking. He had already seen the smile on Meng Xiaomeng's face, as if his strategy had succeeded.

It looks very cute, just like spring flowers are blooming.

Ali touched his nose and felt that he had lost to this cute girl. If it was played by someone else, Ali would be very annoyed, but facing Meng Xiaomeng, he couldn't get angry anyway.

Are you embarrassed to be angry at a beautiful girl?

Anyway, Ali is embarrassed-and he also thinks that Meng Xiaomeng is that kind of beautiful girl.

"Ali, when we come back from Lu City, can you go in and see your sister, OK?" Meng Xiaomeng moved to Ali's side and asked.

"Why?" Ali was taken aback, confused. If Fang Haixiaoyao and the others knew, they would be annoyed to beat Ali, and the girls would go to see your only relative, so why would you ask them? Are you stupid?

Song Yilin will definitely not be angry. It is still a bit difficult to find someone with lower EQ these years. Song Yilin will definitely appreciate his existence.

"I want to see her! I also hope she can know me, do you think she will like me?" Meng Xiaomeng asked.

"I don't know, it should be, you are very nice, she won't dislike you." Ali said, "Why would anyone not like you?"

"What about you?" Meng Xiaomeng asked suddenly.

"I like it too!" After saying this, Ali couldn't wait to slap himself-it's okay to tell the truth!

He was worried that Meng Xiaomeng would misunderstand what he meant, but he didn't dare to explain, how would he explain it? Did you tell Meng Xiaomeng that it was not what she thought, that she didn't like her at all? Anyway, this is what Ali himself would not believe.

Beauty, everyone likes it. Ali is no exception, but he knows that there is no intersection between himself and Meng Xiaomeng. They are not people of the same world.

He wanted to tell Meng Xiaomeng, but he didn't know how to say it.

Maybe he didn't want to say at all, how could he speak? How could he tell Meng Xiaomeng that they are not people of the same world?

"Ali, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?" Meng Xiaomeng asked, "you definitely don't have one."

"How do you know?" Ali was taken aback.

"People who have talked about girlfriends are definitely not as stupid as you." Meng Xiaomeng rolled his eyes and said to Ali.

Ali rubbed his head, thinking to himself, is he really stupid? Nope! Many people used to boast that they are shrewd and capable!

The old driver who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror, and sighed slightly in his heart.

He has driven Meng Xiaomeng for almost three years. He knows what kind of girl Meng Xiaomeng is. He also knows that Meng Xiaomeng really likes Ali. In fact, he doesn’t understand. What is the shining point on your body, what is unique, and why can your eldest daughter like him?

This is a dull person!

He then thought about it, and felt a little excusable. If he was Meng Xiaomeng's father, he would be assured of entrusting his daughter to such a man. Although he is not so shrewd, although he has no shining points, in some respects, this is also an advantage.

But he also understood that Meng Xiaomeng's father would not accept Ali. Because he is not Meng Xiaomeng's father, Meng Xiaomeng's father and him are also two opposite people. He can’t understand the world of the rich, and he doesn’t want to understand it, just as he thinks that Liu Jie is not a good person, but his big boss, Meng Xiaomeng’s father, has repeatedly told him to pay more attention to Liu Jie. Jie and Meng Xiaomeng create opportunities.

Tick, tick.

This is the sound of rain falling on the glass.

"It's raining," Meng Xiaomeng said.

"Well, it's raining." Ali nodded.

"I want to take a picture!" Meng Xiaomeng took out his mobile phone and said.

Ali is puzzled, it's just raining, what's there to shoot?

"There are many rainy days, and there is nothing to shoot." Ali said what was in his heart.

"But this is the first rain since I met you!" Meng Xiaomeng said with a pouting mouth. She felt that Ali was really an impersonal man.

Ali is confused again, the first time it rains, is there anything special? Not in Africa...

Click, Meng Xiaomeng took a photo, and Ali was in the camera.

She wanted to take another photo. Suddenly, the body shook abruptly. With the shock, the phone in her hand fell to the ground. If Ali hadn’t caught her head with his hand in time, she would have to hit it. The front seat of the car is on.

"What's the matter?" Meng Xiaomeng asked, sitting upright.

"The tire seems to be punctured by something." The driver said.

He just wanted to pull the door to get out of the car, but was pulled by Ali.

"Don't get out of the car." Ali said.

"What's the matter?" The driver was taken aback and asked.

Ali did not answer his question, he looked at the back of the car, and at this moment, the driver also saw the car, his face became a little pale, and he immediately understood what Ali meant.

Behind them, three vans stopped, the doors opened, and more than two dozen men in black T-shirts got out of the car with all the sling sticks in their hands.

The goal is exactly them.

Meng Xiaomeng's face was also scared white.

"Uncle Hong, go!" Meng Xiaomeng said, she was so nervous that she forgot the fact that the tire was punctured.

"Lock the door." After Ali said, he opened the door and walked down.

Meng Xiaomeng panicked, and quickly grabbed Ali's hand: "Don't go down! We call the police!"

"The police won't be there for a while," Ali said honestly.

"Then don't go down!" Meng Xiaomeng stubbornly pulled Ali's hand, as if Ali was a kite, let go and he will fly away.

Ali smiled slightly and shook his head: "I can't sit in the car, otherwise you will be in danger."

"I'm not afraid!" Meng Xiaomeng said cryingly, "You can't beat them, they are too many!"

"I'm afraid." Ali suddenly bent down and reached out his hand to touch Meng Xiaomeng's forehead, a little melancholy, "I'm afraid you will be afraid. Call Xiao Yao, my boss, he is faster than the police." After speaking, he broke away from Meng Xiaomeng's hand and closed the door. The moment he closed the door, he winked at the driver. The driver understood. When Ali just got out of the car, he gave the door to him. It's locked.

Meng Xiaomeng also wanted to pull the car door and walk down. After finding that the car door was locked, she shouted at the driver: "Uncle Hong, open the door!"

"Miss, let's call now." Uncle Hong said.

"I want to help Ali!" Meng Xiaomeng said sharply.

"You can't help him." Uncle Hong's eyes narrowed.

Meng Xiaomeng’s brain was blank. Under the repeated urging of Uncle Hong, she called Xiaoyao Security Company...

Uncle Hong's heart was shaking, he really didn't expect such a thing to happen.

However, he did not feel so surprised.

Coming to Lu City was an order given by the big boss, and the big boss also reminded him to take Ali with him.

Everything is reasonable again...

Ali walked to the two dozen men in black T-shirts, without saying a word, staring at them with cold eyes.

"Boy, our boss said, as long as you interrupt one of your legs, even if you complete the task... Do you do it yourself or let us do it?" the bald head standing in the front asked.

"I will do it myself." Ali said.

The bald head was taken aback for a moment. Damn, does this guy cooperate?

"Haha, Boss, this grandson must be scared by you. What if we do it and both legs are interrupted?" A kid laughed at his throat, and the rest of the people were also Echoed with laughter.

They are using this method to tell the bald head that they have always thought that their boss is wise and martial!

The bald head seemed to enjoy this feeling very much. He opened his mouth and smiled, shaking the fat on his body, and threw his swinging stick to Ali.

"Do it yourself, don't say we don't give you a chance! Actually...it's all to blame for you, well, shoot a woman with our boss, isn't this looking for death?" The bald head sighed, "See you are very smart, why? Would you make such a mistake?"

Ali's eyes flashed cold, staring at his bald head, and asked, "Who is your boss?"

The bald head glanced at Ali and raised the corners of his mouth: "What are you asking for? Who is our boss, can you inquire about it?"

"I just want to remind myself, so as not to offend your boss in time." Ali said with a smile.

The bald head laughed loudly: "So that's the way it is! Okay, then I'll just mention you, our boss's surname is Liu."

"Liu Jie?" Ali asked.

The bald head shrugged his shoulders: "I can't talk about this."

Ali already had the answer, he bent down and picked up the swing stick. The pitch-black swinging stick is a bit cold.

In the next second, he rushed into the crowd like a Jaguar.

"Fuck!" The bald head was stunned for a while, and then Ali was slapped with a stick on his calf, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Ali's speed is too fast, and he was caught off guard. He didn't even know how Ali rushed to him. Now he can only lay on the ground holding his calf and let out a whine. Terrible.

Ali chose to do it on his own, but he did not do it on himself, but on these people, just how simple and rude!