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

in a good word! Just let me go in! I just need to

The man in charge scoffed. "Who do you I am? Do you think I can do

Yang Ming swallowed hard.

I'll beg them myself! Please? I

He pulled a card and stuffed it secretly into the pocket of the

and walked back in. Yang Ming

in charge came out again. "Please

charge profusely. He took a deep breath and quickly ran

own chest. It was a card for $500,000,

stood in their room like a child who had done something wrong.

thought that the person with the biggest say in Lin Group would be Lin Yuzhen, but it turned

so 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 put down his teacup and looked

I'm just the Deputy Director," Yang Ming quickly corrected him. He was bowed slightly

had gone into such a frenzy, then a mere research lab deputy director like him

charge of

Yang Ming

have the analyzed data

Yang Ming didn't dare to hesitate at all. He immediately pulled out a thumb drive from his pocket and placed it neatly on the table. "This is the