Leng Meiying smiled slightly and asked, "Do you know where I live?"
Zhuge Duhan was startled, then shook his head and said: "I really want to know, so that I can send it to Miss Cangqiong personally."
Leng Meiying waved her hand gently: "Young Master Zhuge, you're welcome."
Zhuge Duhan knew that she didn't like to talk nonsense, so after saying hello, he asked his servant to bring up a crystal card with a value of 100 million.
When he handed it to Leng Meiying, Zhuge Duhan said again: "I know Miss Cangqiong is busy, but can I have a cup of fragrant tea in the hall?"
Leng Meiying was slightly startled, then agreed.
After receiving so many benefits from others, you can’t help but give them this face, right?
In an antique room, the surrounding furniture is made of agarwood that exudes a refreshing fragrance, and in this fragrance, there is a light fragrance of tea.
The four walls are illuminated by pearls, as brilliant as day.
When Leng Meiying came in, an old figure was making tea at the table with a dignified expression.
Leng Meiying knew this person well. He was none other than Mr. Wang, one of the three great masters of the Weapon Refining Empress, and the chief appraiser of the Zhuge family.
Leng Meiying was slightly enlightened, paused at the door, and then walked in.
"Miss Cangqiong, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are becoming more and more handsome and beautiful." Mr. Wang said with praise.
Under his "please" gesture, Leng Meiying sat across from him, but Zhuge Duhan actually didn't sit down, but was busy filling up the water next to him.
"Long time no see, Mr. Wang looks a bit younger." Leng Meiying responded calmly.
"Oh? Are you serious about this?" Mr. Wang smiled lightly, with a hint of joy in his eyebrows.
"Mr. Wang actually knows how to compliment others. How much younger is he?" Leng Meiying responded calmly, but her words made Mr. Wang burst into laughter.
"Miss Cangqiong really has insight into the world. I wonder if she can fulfill this little old man's lifelong wish?"
Leng Meiying picked up the tea cup lightly, but did not drink the tea, but looked into Mr. Wang's eyes quietly.
As early as the first time he met Mr. Wang, he had never concealed his thoughts. Leng Meiying also understood what these old scholars wanted, which was nothing more than studying the space forging method that was still unfathomable for decades.
In the past, when Leng Meiying purchased space materials, Mr. Wang could still think that she was ignorant, but after she succeeded in refining it, Mr. Wang had to accept her talent, and even had to lower his noble head to say
Leng Meiying asked for advice.
To be honest, Leng Meiying had no reason to object. Without Zhuge Duhan's Yu Mi Jie, she would definitely not have succeeded in researching so easily, so she had to agree to Mr. Wang's request, both emotionally and logically.
"Mr. Wang is full of enthusiasm, how can the sky refuse?"
"That's great, thank you Miss Cangqiong for making it possible!" Mr. Wang stood up excitedly, his eyes twinkling, and he looked overjoyed.
Zhuge Duhan also had a look of joy on his face and made half a cup of tea for Leng Meiying.
"In this case, Du Han also has to thank Miss Cang Qiong. In order to thank Miss Cang Qiong, I have discussed with Mr. Wang that from now on, Miss Cang Qiong will take 30% of the profit from the space rings produced by Zhuge Auction House!"
Leng Meiying calmly nodded, but her heart also felt hot.
Thirty percent profit? This 30% profit may seem like nothing, but it must not be calculated in detail.
