In TianDu City, along the Lishui River, there was Bishui Villa.
Fu Meiting walked under the stone pavilion, looking at Xie Wuming and asked, "Boss, are you looking for me?"
Xie Wuming looked at the distant Lishui River, smiled faintly, and said, "Meiting, why hasn't your plan taken off yet?"
Fu Meiting was taken aback and said, "Boss, I think with the current relationship between Zhang Xian and Buckteeth Zhou, it's not enough for us to implement our plan. Zhang Xian might not care about the life or death of Buckteeth Zhou."
"Hmm, your consideration is not unreasonable." Xie Wuming nodded and said, "But that's not the key point. When the time really comes, Zhang Xian will not sit idly by. I know his character well. Also, I heard that Zhang Xian is planning to build a new villa on Panlong Mountain, and you are involved too. Why haven't I heard anything about it from you?"
