Billionaire God of War

Yang Ming was supposed to come personally and beg. Since he hadn't begged yet, Jiang Ning wasn't letting him in.

Jiang Ning never allowed any negotiation. Everything he said had to be followed to the letter.

"Yes, Mr Jiang," replied the man in charge at the teahouse and went off to reply Yang Ming.

Lin Yuzhen and the rest looked at Jiang Ning and knew that since Jiang Ning wanted to teach Yang Ming a good lesson, they weren't going to object. In any case, this data was theirs for sure. With this data in hand, Lin Group would be able to successfully create a new product with their latest technology. This would be their greatest weapon to enter the northern market.

Yang Ming was standing at the entrance to the teahouse and feeling very antsy.

Jiang Ning didn't conceal his whereabouts.

Otherwise Yang Ming would never have found him no matter how hard he tried, and could only wait for death to befall him at home.

When he saw the man in charge walk out, he stood up and smiled sheepishly as he asked politely, "How is it? Will CEO Lin see me?"

In the past, he wouldn't even have cared about some fellow in charge of a teahouse. But now Yang Ming kept a very polite face on. "I'm sorry, they said that they don't need the things from you. Please leave."

Yang Ming's face instantly paled.

quickly said, "No! Please don't make

beg you, help me to put in a good word! Just let me go in! I just need

you think I can do you such a favor? Besides, why

Yang Ming swallowed hard.

in and I'll beg them myself! Please? I beg

He pulled a card and stuffed it secretly into

and walked back in. Yang Ming

the man in charge came out again. "Please

man in charge profusely. He took a deep breath and

patted his own chest. It was a card for $500,000, and Jiang Ning said that was their

something wrong. He looked at Jiang Ning and the

the biggest say in Lin Group would

arrogant in front of Jiang Ning, Yang Ming suddenly felt like his neck was rather cold. It felt like someone had placed a knife against his neck. "Director Yang," Jiang Ning

quickly corrected

was so frightened that she had gone into such a frenzy, then a mere research

Jiang Ning. "You're in charge of the shared data resources

yes, yes," Yang Ming nodded

you have the analyzed data

to hesitate at all. He immediately pulled out a thumb drive from his pocket and placed it neatly on the table. "This is the analyzed data for the northern market as well as the official formula for some of