CEO Bai once said that the Ming Group was the most promising enterprise he had ever seen! No matter what problems arose, Zhenggong Group would absolutely be the Ming Group's best backing!
He wanted CEO Bai to settle this for him!
"Let me go! Do you know who I am! How dare you stop me! If President Ning and CEO Bai find out, you'll both lose your jobs!"
Father Ming was still shouting.
A stretched Lincoln stopped at the entrance of Zhenggong Group.
Seeing the stretched Lincoln, Father Ming felt as if he had grasped at the last straw.
With some unknown surge of strength, he managed to break free from the security guards' grasp.
He rushed straight over.
Stepping in his wet leather shoes, he walked closer, the sound of water crunching with every step.
When he lunged in front of the stretched Lincoln, he startled quite a few people.
"Sir! Sir! I am Ming Chen Mu of Ming Group!"
He tapped on the window of the stretched Lincoln, his eyes full of hope as he looked at the closed door: "Didn't our two companies cooperate very happily before? Why did you suddenly cancel the cooperation with Ming Group? Sir, this must not be your intention, right?"
"Director Ming?!"
President Ning frowned upon seeing the disheveled Father Ming and quickly signaled for someone to pull him away.
Father Ming struggled, his body pressed against the car door: "President Ning, we've known each other for a long time and cooperated many times. You can't be so ruthless!"
He banged harder on the closed car window: "Sir! I had no choice but to be so rude. Ming Group desperately needs your help..."
The car door slowly opened at that moment.
Father Ming, still dripping wet, lost his balance and slid to the ground as the door opened. A long leg emerged from the car door.
A man, dressed in a white suit and around thirty years old, stepped out.
He looked down at Father Ming, who was sitting on the ground and being held by the security guards on either side, his brow furrowing even deeper: "Director Ming, what are you doing?"
"CEO Bai! CEO Bai!"
Upon seeing the man, a flicker of hope ignited in Father Ming's eyes: "CEO Bai, I've finally managed to see you! I went to Zhenggong Group several times but couldn't get to see you..."
CEO Bai: "..."
If he couldn't see him, didn't he understand the reason?
What bad luck!
He frowned and glanced at President Ning.
President Ning shrugged helplessly. He hadn't expected the usually proud Father Ming to be so persistent and shameless.
Father Ming, immersed in the joy of seeing CEO Bai and believing he would be helped, failed to notice CEO Bai's disdain: "CEO Bai, you once said that as long as Ming Group was in trouble, you would definitely help!"
"CEO Bai, let's talk properly. Let's renegotiate the cooperation between Zhenggong and Ming Group..."
"We have nothing to talk about." CEO Bai waved his hand, signaling the security guards to take him away, "I am here to meet our boss."
As the security guards dragged him away, Father Ming became anxious and struggled: "CEO Bai, CEO Bai! How can you go back on your word? You should at least give me a reasonable explanation!"
CEO Bai tucked one hand into his pocket, his gaze casually sweeping over Father Ming: "An explanation? Is Director Ming new to doing business? Does my Zhenggong Group need to explain why it cooperates with someone or cancels cooperation?"
Father Ming's face turned pale, and he quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, that's not what I meant! I just... just..."
"Whatever you mean is unimportant." CEO Bai raised his hand and waved for the security guards to drag him away, "We don't have time to deal with you, and we hope Director Ming has some self-awareness."
This was already blatant humiliation.
Father Ming bared his teeth in anger.
But in the end, he was dragged away by the security guards.
He was unceremoniously thrown out.
Father Ming's voice could still be heard shouting, "President Ning, CEO Bai."
Even the security guards couldn't stand it, their faces filled with disdain: "Stop shouting. Our big boss will be here soon. President Ning and CEO Bai won't even see you."
The security guards even resented Father Ming, thinking he had ruined their chance to make a good impression on "that person."
Just as they were speaking, a flashy purple sports car suddenly pulled up to the entrance of Zhenggong Group.
CEO Bai and President Ning were in the middle of a conversation. Upon seeing the sports car, their expressions immediately turned serious and respectful. They quickly straightened their clothes, placed their hands in front of them, and respectfully walked towards the flashy purple sports car.
Was that person here?
Father Ming quickly craned his neck to look, wanting to see who the true mastermind behind both Zhenggong Group and Ming Group was.
What met his gaze were a pair of straight, long legs. Then, a young and familiar face appeared in Father Ming's eyes.
It was... it was...
The Dean of the Imperial Capital, Mo Qi Yu?!
The "Sir" of Zhenggong Group and Zhenggong Group was actually the Dean of the Imperial Capital?
No way?
This was impossible!
Father Ming couldn't accept it, his eyes wide with disbelief.
In the next second, Father Ming saw CEO Bai and President Ning merely nod at the Dean of the Imperial Capital as a greeting, and then respectfully moved to the other side of the sports car.
Father Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought, how could the Dean of the Imperial Capital be the "Sir" of Zhenggong Group and Zhenggong Group? The real "Sir" must be someone else!
And when CEO Bai and President Ning respectfully opened the car door, a figure also entered Father Ming's vision.
The girl was wearing a black hoodie and jeans, her waterfall-like black hair casually tied up. She had her hands in her pockets, standing between CEO Bai and President Ning, her expression calm and languid. She walked into Zhenggong Group, escorted by CEO Bai and President Ning.
That was... Ming Zheng!
How could it be Ming Zheng?
Weren't CEO Bai and President Ning going to meet "that person"? Why were they receiving Ming Zheng now and leaving? Could it be... Ming Zheng was...
No!
Impossible!
This was even more impossible than the Dean of the Imperial Capital being "that person"! How could Ming Zheng be the "Sir" of Zhenggong Group and Zhenggong Group?
Father Ming's throat tightened, his pupils widening further. Intense hatred blazed in his eyes.
"Ming Zheng! Ming Zheng!"
He lunged towards Zhenggong Group like a madman, roaring Ming Zheng's name: "Ming Zheng, it was you... you wanted to harm Ming Group, to harm your father, right? The sudden cancellation of cooperation between Zhenggong Group and Ming Group was because of you, right!"
"How could you be so heartless? I'm your father! To torment your father to death, you... you even sold your body!"
He yelled at the top of his lungs, clearly intending to use public opinion to force Ming Zheng to see him.
And, Ming Zheng did indeed stop. Her eyes calm and indifferent, she glanced towards Father Ming.
CEO Bai and President Ning's expressions immediately turned ashen, and they looked at Father Ming with stern, cold faces.
"Director Ming!" They hadn't expected Father Ming to be so persistent and to speak so disrespectfully to Miss Ming Zheng.