"What the hell is it?" Meng Yingyun said, "Are we really competing for those bastards?"

"No." I shook my head and said.

"What's that about?" Meng Yingyun asked me.

"I'll tell you when it's over." I said, "I'll deal with this."

"Are you sure you can?" Meng Yinyun asked. "Let my father deal with it. It's a small matter for him."

"Let me try it first." I said. "Hasn't your father been busy with your mother lately?"

"You can do it if you have a way." Meng listened to cloud nod, then did not ask more.

One afternoon, I was wondering what to do about it.

Changhai can reach this...