Chapter 9 Apology
- As soon as Ning Beichuan finished speaking, a cold and chilling aura swept through the entire reception hall, enveloping everyone present.
- Instantly, the venue fell into silence.
- Everyone was horrified.
- They stared blankly at Ning Beichuan, whose gaze was icy cold, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
- Who is this person?
- Such a powerful presence!
- He stood there, like an unignorable force of nature, whether it be a cold winter wind or scorching summer sun.
- The executives of Yuanshan Industries, Liu Changmu, and Wu Xingguo, all froze in place, unable to move.
- After a while, Liu Changmu swallowed his saliva and suddenly reacted.
- Yuanshan Industries was under his authority!
- How dare someone challenge him without knowing their place?
- Furthermore, he was silenced by the other party's words.
- The room was filled with high-level executives of the company, which made him lose face.
- Instantly, Liu Changmu's face turned pale, and he stared at Ning Beichuan with a ferocious gaze, sneering, "You, young man, is it you?"
- Then he turned around and faced Chen Zitong:
- "Chen Zitong, I will let go of what happened yesterday."
- "But if you don't clean up this mess today, hmph... don't blame me for not giving you face!"
- Liu Changmu's face turned grim, threateningly.
- Clearly, he didn't take Ning Beichuan seriously.
- "Liu General, if I'm not mistaken, we are not in a superior-subordinate relationship, so you have no authority over me."
- Seeing that Liu Changmu was not backing down, Chen Zitong's face turned cold. They were originally in a cooperative relationship.
- The other party was simply meddling in other people's business.
- "No authority?"
- Liu Changmu tapped the table with his pen, his expression mocking.
- He glanced at Chen Zitong with interest and sneered, "If you take my money, you have to listen to me. Even if I ask you to accompany me to bed, you have to go!"
- His words caused an uproar in the room.
- Wasn't that too insulting?
- The employees of Wutong Law Firm were indignant and some were angry.
- The planning department of Yuanshan Industries remained indifferent, as if nothing had happened.
- Only Wu Xingguo looked at Ning Beichuan with a hint of fear, thinking to himself: It's over, this kid is crazy, we can't provoke him!
- He glanced sympathetically at Liu Changmu and discreetly stepped back, distancing himself from the conflict.
- Upon hearing Liu Changmu's words, Chen Zitong's face turned red with anger, gritting his teeth and saying, "Shameless!"
- Ning Beichuan was even more furious.
- In an instant, he darted forward, catching everyone off guard.
- Pfft!
- Blood splattered from the long table.
- Everyone stood up in shock!
- They never expected that Ning Beichuan would actually take action as soon as he said so?
- Don't they know whose territory this is!
- Ah!
- Liu Changmu screamed miserably, his body curled up on the ground, wailing like a dehydrated corpse.
- The tabletop was covered in bright red blood.
- A pen pierced through Liu Changmu's palm, penetrated the guest table, and nailed it down.
- Sweat the size of beans dripped profusely.
- Liu Changmu trembled all over, roaring and howling, "Let go of me, security, security!"
- Slap!
- A slap fiercely slapped Liu Changmu's face, interrupting his words.
- "Apologize!"
- Ning Beichuan's tone was cold and unwavering.
- "I apologize to your mother."
- Liu Changmu roared angrily, his eyes bloodshot, "You bastard, you're dead, I'll definitely kill you... Ah!"
- Before he finished speaking.
- Ning Beichuan twisted the pen.
- Liu Changmu's entire expression twisted.
- A large amount of cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, almost causing him to go into shock from the pain.
- "Apologize."
- Ning Beichuan repeated again.
- "Young man, let it go, it's not worth it."
- Chen Zitong shook his head, afraid that Ning Beichuan would get into trouble.
- After all, this is the territory of Yuanshan Industries. If the other party refuses to back down, it's...
- "I can't tolerate insults against you!"
- Ning Beichuan said each word slowly, and then he twisted the pen again.
- This time, Liu Changmu learned his lesson and immediately lowered his voice, tearfully saying, "Lawyer Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
- As he spoke, he slapped himself while apologizing.
- Ning Beichuan let go of the pen and said coldly, "If there's another time, it won't just be your hand."
- Liu Changmu curled up on the ground, tightly clutching his hand and convulsing.
- "Quick, call 120!"
- Seeing this, Wu Xingguo immediately said.
- Soon, the company's medical team arrived and bandaged Liu Changmu's wound.
- But when they saw the crack that penetrated three centimeters on the tabletop, they were all shocked on the spot.
- This was a guest table made of imported high-strength marble.
- It was said to withstand a force of 500 kilograms. What kind of force would it take to create such a deep crack?
- Several members of the medical team glanced at Ning Beichuan with a hint of fear in their eyes.
- As expected, Liu Changmu's hand was basically useless.
- The ambulance hadn't arrived yet, but the delegation from Ding Sheng Group had already arrived.
- Everyone quickly stood up and went downstairs to welcome them.
- In front of the building.
- A circular flower bed stood tall.
- Creak!
- One car after another appeared in the flow of traffic.
- The leading car was a Rolls-Royce Phantom!
- The golden emblem on the hood was shining brightly, attracting attention!
- Afterwards, followed by a dozen high-end business cars, lined up in a row, they surrounded Yuan Shan Industries in a fan shape.
- With a loud noise.
- A large group of black-clad bodyguards rushed forward, like sentinels, guarding on both sides!
- With such a lineup, it was as domineering as the name of Ding Sheng Group, who could compare?
- Like a fierce beast with its fangs bared, devouring everything.
- Everyone took a step back, almost scared to pee.
- Indeed, it was Ding Sheng Group, truly wealthy and powerful!
- Click.
- The car door opened, and a large group of lawyers in professional attire stood in two rows, bowing in salute.
- The Rolls-Royce Phantom opened.
- A young man in a light blue suit stepped out, with a faint smile on his face, walking gracefully.
- "Hiss!"
- "This is Ding Sheng Group's young master, Chen Dingtian!"
- Everyone's faces were filled with horror, as if they had seen someone extraordinary, extremely excited.
- "It's actually him?"
- "If we talk about this young master Chen, although he may not have as much influence as the second young master, he is an absolute titan in the business world!"
- Whispers filled the room as people discussed amongst themselves.
- At that moment, Wu Xingguo hurriedly descended the stairs and, upon seeing Chen Dingtian, immediately bowed respectfully. "Young Master, please come inside!"
- "What about Liu Changmu? Never mind, is Lawyer Chen here?"
- "He's here, he's here."
- Wu Xingguo nodded and bowed, afraid of offending the young master.
- In fact, even during yesterday's negotiation, Chen Dingtian did not attend.
- Today's unexpected visit indicated that this negotiation seemed to have become more complicated.
- "Lead the way."
- Chen Dingtian smiled and, accompanied by his bodyguards, ascended the stairs.
- They reached the third floor.
- Inside the conference room.
- The representatives from both sides stood facing each other, shaking hands one by one.
- As a land of etiquette, regardless of whether the negotiation would ultimately succeed or not, this handshake was necessary.
- Chen Zitong found herself facing Chen Dingtian.
- But when she extended her hand, he deliberately turned away.
- "Apologies, I don't have the habit of shaking hands with people in the business field. If Lawyer Chen wishes, we can have a more profound exchange." Chen Dingtian smiled at Chen Zitong.
- His words held a double meaning.
- Everyone knew that Chen Dingtian had an interest in Chen Zitong, so this deliberate act was also a form of charm.
- Showing off his power?
- Chen Zitong furrowed her brows slightly, feeling slightly displeased, but she didn't say anything and sat down directly.
- As Chen Zitong took her seat.
- After the exchange of greetings, they sat facing each other.
- Chen Dingtian smiled.
- Just as he was about to sit down, his arm was suddenly grabbed by Ning Beichuan.
- His expression froze, and anger surged within him.
- He heard the other person say, "You have to shake this hand, whether you want to or not!"