Yibao Interstellar Trading Co., Ltd., this signboard is on the 20th floor of the Chengfeng Business Building with many high-rise buildings in the east district of Blue Pole Star City. To be honest, even Ding Meng was stunned when he saw this line of crystal characters among the many dazzling crystal investment billboards. It's quite laborious, because there are so many small companies in this business district, and the advertisements on every floor of the building will make your eyes numb.
Chengfeng Business Building is not a high-rent building, but there are twenty or thirty small companies on one floor. How big can this Yibao company be? It actually dares to call itself "Interstellar Trading" , this tone is a bit awesome.
There are no shuttles in the building, but ancient elevators. Ding Meng shook and rocked to the 20th floor, and turned several passages before finding the Yibao Company. This is completely an office converted from a private residence. It feels like It's like a leather bag company.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" The young beauty at the front desk was quite polite.
"Ahem!" Ding Meng thought for a while and decided not to expose his family. For a small company like this, the Shenghao Group's reputation was too big to scare the little girl. "Hello, my name is Ding Meng, and I am from the Jinling Group. Shen Xi came here on the recommendation of Mr. Shen, I’ll talk to your deputy director Wang Qi.”
The young beauty smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang is not here. He is on a business trip and will not come back until a month later."
This way, Ding Meng was a little disappointed. In order to prove that he had been here and showed his face, he had an idea: "What about your boss?"
The young beauty said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang is not here either. What can I do for you, Mr. Ding? I'll register it for you. Mr. Liang will contact you when he comes back."
"Okay, thank you then!" Ding Meng followed her to the front desk, opened the light curtain and prepared to enter information.
At this time, a surprised female voice sounded from behind: "Ah, isn't this Ding Meng? A rare visitor!"
Ding Meng looked back and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Although the woman who came was wearing mechanical armor, she had a slim figure and was a standard beauty.
"Eh? Yiran, what are you doing here?" Ding Meng was curious.
The beautiful woman at the front desk had already stood up and said respectfully: "Mr. Liang, this Mr. Ding is here to see you."
Liang Yiran looked very happy: "Haha, Ding Meng, I didn't expect you to come to my place when you are free. Welcome, welcome, warm welcome, Xiaoyuan, hurry up and get Ding Meng a drink."
"Mr. Liang?" Ding Meng's eyes widened, "Are you the CEO of Yibao Company?"
"What? Don't I look like me?" Liang Yiran had already walked into the hall and began to take off the armor. "Come on, Ding Meng, come and have a chat in my office. I have always wanted to ask you for advice!"
The office of the boss Liang Yiran is really shabby, just as good as the head office of Gulaga. It has a desk, a coffee table, two couches, and even a variable frequency crystal energy heating and cooling vent. None. The drinks that Xiaoyuan brought were all 'Ibao' brand black tea, which seemed to have no trademark.
Ding Meng drooped his eyelids: "Yiran, your company is too simple, isn't it? Du Mo won't give you pocket money? Do you want me to talk to him?"
Liang Yiran smiled generously and said: "Ding Meng, you really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are if you don't start a business. Don't underestimate my place. The monthly rent for one square meter is as high as 1,200. Just the rent alone is very annoying."
Ding Meng's eyelids drooped even more, thinking that you, the eldest granddaughter of the Liang family, are backed by a large consortium like the Red Moon International Trading Group, your husband's family is the Du family of Blue Pole Star City, and your sister-in-law is the daughter of the Lang family. If I am someone who is short of money, then I am not even qualified to beg.
Liang Yiran seemed to know what he was thinking, and explained with a smile: "Ding Meng, after graduating from Xinghui, I finally found this company, and the business has only improved in the past few years..."
Listening to her talk, Ding Meng realized that after Liang Yiran fell in love with Du Mo, she decided to stay in Blue Pole Star City. She was considered a quite independent woman, and she did not reach out to get money from home, nor did she go there.
Using the connections in the Hongyue Group, he took out a loan to start this Yibao company. He started from scratch. His purpose was to support himself, work hard, and prepare for his future marriage...
Ding Meng couldn't help but admire Liang Yiran. This girl could obviously make a living based on her looks and strength, but she had to choose to work hard in business. At the same time, he was also envious because Du Mo and Liang Yiran lived the most ordinary lives.
Life, although ordinary, is peaceful. Only Ding Meng understands how precious this ordinary life is. Of course, he cannot envy these things.
If he hadn't known the details of Liang Yiran, it would have been impossible for others to believe that she was the daughter of the Liang family, and probably no one would have known that Beauty Liang was hiding in such a place.
"Ding Meng, what are you doing here?" Liang Yiran asked proactively.
Young Master Ding Meng had no choice but to explain his purpose. After hearing this, Liang Yiran became happy: "Ha, this is what I was about to ask for advice. Come here, let me show you something."
As she spoke, she turned on the optical brain on the table, and a pattern appeared on the light screen. The pattern was very simple, a bit like a group of water droplets under a microscope lens. The water droplets were constantly expanding and contracting, and it felt a bit like a gas.
"What is this?" Ding Meng wondered.
Liang Yiran switched to another picture, this time it was a piece of brown ore, but she couldn't tell anything just by looking at these two pictures.
"This is a newly discovered ore!" Liang Yiran explained, "After we tested the water mist-like component in it, we found that it is a new type of energy."
"Oh?" Ding Meng became slightly interested, "Then what?"
Liang Yiran said: "Currently, the federal database does not have a sample that can be compared, but the acquisition department of Shenghao Group named it C-level 2-level dark matter."
Ding Meng seemed to have some realization: "So you sold it to Jinling Group, and Jinling Group sold it back to Sheng Hao?"
Liang Yiran said: "Do you know the price Shenghao sells?"
Ding Meng asked curiously: "How much does it cost?"
Liang Yiran stretched out three fingers: "One centimeter, three million!"
Ding Meng drooped his eyelids: "It's not that high!"
Liang Yiran was a little unhappy: "But I can sell it to Mr. Shen for 2 million, which is already very high for me. I am short of money."
Ding Meng wanted to laugh a little when he heard this. Why do you call him poor? Are you poorer than me?
"Yiran, where did you get these ores?" Ding Meng was really curious.
Liang Yiran curled her lips and said, "It's in outer space!"
"Outer space?" Ding Meng stared at her suspiciously. Liang Yiran's current level is an intermediate combat master. It does not mean that he is not qualified to go to outer space, but this so-called dark matter definitely does not come from the nearby star field of the Federation Empire.
It was brought from a rather remote place. How could you, a warrior, do it?
Others may not be able to assess the risks involved, but Ding Meng is absolutely clear: "Do you have a fleet?"
"No!" Liang Yiran was still very honest.
Ding Meng said: "Then how did you get it?"
Liang Yiran's expression was a little unnatural: "I found someone to buy it."
"Looking for someone to buy it?" Ding Meng stared at her, "Black marketeer? Or interstellar traveler?"
Liang Yiran said: "Tourist!"
Ding Meng's eyes widened: "You are really brave enough to dare to deal with those people, does Du Mo know?"
Liang Yiran argued: "I am starting a business, okay? Besides, I contribute money and others contribute, and everyone deals fairly. I earned my money in a legitimate way."
It's definitely not a legitimate way, but it's definitely not a crooked way. Ding Meng can understand her. This kind of way of collecting things from interstellar vendors is also hard-earned money. Why? This Yibao company is a small business, and it is like winnings.
Compared with that kind of group, there is no way to compete. If you don't get some weird and good goods, how can Shenghao and Jinling take a fancy to you?
Ding Meng immediately understood the meaning of the company's name. Yibao's "Yi" was taken from Liang Yiran's name, and "Bao" meant the treasure Liang Yiran found. As for "Interstellar Trading", it was also appropriately named.
She is indeed engaged in trade in outer space, so she deserves to be called "Ibao Interstellar Trading Co., Ltd."
"You are really good at skirting around!" Ding Meng muttered, "Tell me, what do you want to ask me? Do you want me to help you extract the energy from this ore?"
Liang Yiran smiled bitterly: "If I had that technology, I would have been rich a long time ago. In the entire azure system, only Shenghao Xinghong may have that kind of extraction technology. I guess they don't have it yet. I want you to help me see it."
Look, what kind of ore is this? It is definitely not the so-called C-level 2 dark matter..."
Dark matter is the collective name for unknown matter in the universe, but there are so many types of unknown matter. Ding Meng nodded, turned on his wrist device, took a few photos, and then sent them via email.
He didn't dare to use the communication connection system, and the recipient of the message was not Xin Jie, but Ding Wenhe. If the little bad guys knew about it, then the eldest sister would definitely know what this thing was.
It didn't take five minutes for Ding Wenhe to reply to him. Ding Meng glanced at the email again, then turned his head and said seriously: "Where did you get this thing?"
Liang Yiran said: "I bought it from those vendors. I originally paid a deposit, but they didn't get it this month. They said it was an accident, so they refunded me double the deposit."
Since the deposit has been refunded, Mr. Shen of Jinling will definitely not be able to deliver the goods. It seems that the less profit Mr. Shen mentioned is not simply "less profit", but a huge loss.
"Where are those vendors now?" Ding Meng asked again.
"This..." Liang Yiran hesitated. For a small company like hers, the vendors she contacts are actually a bit like informants under the police. They are generally not allowed to be known to outsiders. What if someone takes advantage of her?
However, Ding Meng was not an outsider, so Liang Yiran did not hide it, "If you want to see them, I can contact them right away. We can meet up tonight at most."
Ding Meng's eyes flashed: "I want to see what accident happened to them? If you can still get this kind of ore, can you share some with me?"
"That's great!" Liang Yiran cheered. She knew that Ding Meng was strong. With Ding Meng's help, there would undoubtedly be less trouble. What's the point of sharing a few stones?
