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.

"No! Please don't make me

in a good word! Just let me go

you I am? Do you think I

Yang Ming swallowed hard.

them myself! Please? I

down now. He pulled a card and stuffed

an eyebrow. He didn't say anything and walked back in. Yang Ming finally let out a sigh

charge came out again. "Please

in charge profusely. He took a deep breath

man in charge took out that card he received earlier and also patted his own chest. It was a card for $500,000, and Jiang Ning said that was their bill

child who had done something wrong. He looked at

in Lin Group would be Lin Yuzhen, but it turned

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

the Deputy Director," Yang Ming quickly corrected him. He was bowed

that she had gone into such a frenzy, then a

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

yes," Yang

the analyzed

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 the