The president's pet daughter

Even if Ma Jun was not clever, he could also taste a trace of unusual meaning from this thick mocking rhetorical question.

He had a vague premonition in his heart that Ling Zhaozhao's background didn't seem to be simple.

At this time, the doorbell of the room rang.

Song Mingzhe gave Rong Yuan a look, but after a while, Cai Minghui appeared behind him carrying a big box.

"Nephew, long time no see, I don't know how your father is doing?"

With a kind smile on Cai Minghui's face, surprise flashed across his eyes when he saw Ma Jun who was tied up.

In fact, for Xueyuan project, the cooperation between Cai and Boer is imperative, it's just a matter of who will coordinate.

He would not cancel the cooperation with Boer at will because of Ling Zhaozhao's ignorance, but he just stopped going through Ma Jun's channel.

So as soon as he heard that Song Mingzhe invited him to discuss the specific matters of the project, he rushed over without stopping.

Don't even think about it, Song Mingzhe must have heard what happened tonight, and Boer's staff was rude first, and Boer must want to talk to him again.

Maybe in order to compensate him, Ball will add additional project funds.

Cai Minghui came here with such a happy mood.

Song Mingzhe couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard Cai Minghui's overly intimate address.

"Thank you for your concern. My father and Mrs. Cai are just acquaintances. Mr. Cai has a heart."

His thin red lips opened and closed, but the words he spoke were full of sarcasm.

Cai Minghui couldn't hold back his smile.

He naturally knew that he didn't have a deep friendship with Song Jianguo, but if he wanted to negotiate this project, he could only rely on this method to get close.

He squinted at Ma Jun, who was kneeling on the ground, with a look of surprise.

"Isn't this Director Ma? I don't know where he offended Mr. Song. Although what happened today is that Director Ma didn't discipline his subordinates well, it shouldn't be like this."

Cai Minghui keenly felt that Song Mingzhe didn't like calling him nephew, so he simply changed his name.

Leaving aside what happened to Ling Zhaozhao today, Ma Junming secretly gave him a lot of benefits in the past.

When Ma Jun heard Cai Minghui speak for him, a light flashed in his eyes.

With Cai's help, maybe he will be safe and sound tonight.

"Speaking of that employee, I don't think the nephew needs to blame her. After all, she is a young girl. At most, she should be dismissed. President Song came to Xueyuan all the way, and I can't offer anything for a while. Treat things well, only this kindness please accept it with a smile from your father and Mr. Song."

Cai Minghui poured all the dirty water on Ling Zhaozhao calmly, smiled and handed the box in his hand to Rong Yuan who was beside him.

Rong Yuan opened it without any hassle, and inside was a box full of dollars.

"The Cai family and Boer are cooperating sincerely. As for those little unpleasantnesses, I naturally don't take them to heart, and Mr. Song doesn't have to worry about them."

There were many wrinkles at the corners of Cai Minghui's eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Song Mingzhe held his forehead with his hand, raised his eyes slightly, his lingering eyes glanced at Cai Minghui and Ma Jun, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Who said Boll is going to cooperate with Cai, huh?"

However, for a project worth tens of millions, Boer would naturally not cooperate with a partner with a lack of personal morality.

No matter how good Cai Minghui managed his facial expressions, he couldn't help but crack a bit when he heard Song Mingzhe's words.

"Mr. Song, what does this mean?"

He also said good things and handed over the US dollars, but it turned out that Bohr stopped cooperating with them.

What is all this called?

Song Mingzhe glanced at Rong Yuan, and Rong Yuan handed him the box respectfully.

Song Mingzhe stood up straight, turned the box in his hand over, and all the dollars inside were scattered on the ground.

"You all know what happened tonight. Boll doesn't want such an employee, nor does he need such a partner."

His attitude towards this box of dollars was the same as that of Cai Minghui and Ma Jun towards the documents and materials compiled by Ling Zhaozhao.

When Ma Jun heard that he was fired, he knelt on the ground like dead ashes.

Seeing that Song Mingzhe treated him like this, Cai Minghui directly tore off his hypocritical mask.

"Mr. Song, you are still young after all. If you do this, aren't you afraid of breaking Boer's rules?"

He looked at the junior in front of him, a little out of breath.

Even if Song Jianguo came, for Cai's sake, he had to be treated a little less favorably.

But Song Mingzhe didn't take him seriously in doing so.

"You are a fledgling, and it is normal for you to not understand many things in the business field. If your father is standing here now, I don't know how disappointed he would be."

Cai Minghui snorted coldly.

Song Jianguo is still the head of Ball Group now, and Song Mingzhe can become the president, Zuo is only protected by Song Jianguo. If Song Mingzhe is not Song Jianguo's son, what right does he have to stand here and flirt with himself?

Hearing Cai Minghui put Song Jianguo out, Song Mingzhe smiled disdainfully.

He walked up to Cai Minghui, and the bright crystal chandelier cast shadows on his angular face, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

He just stood there quietly without even speaking, which made Cai Minghui's forehead sweat slightly.

This is the first time in his life that Cai Minghui experienced a feeling called fear in such a junior.

Only then did Cai Minghui suddenly realize that although the man in front of him was young, he had already expanded Boer's business territory by nearly double during his time in office.

His talent is far from what Song Jianguo can support alone.

"But my father is old."

Song Mingzhe's words were contemptuous and arrogant.

He didn't even take Song Jianguo seriously.

He was a head taller than Cai Minghui, looking down at Cai Minghui.

"So my rules are Boll's current rules."

Song Mingzhe stepped on the dollars scattered on the ground with his polished leather shoes, and said calmly.

"The cooperation between Chua and Ball is completely terminated."

It's not just the Xueyuan project, but Boer's ban on Cai's in all aspects.

Cai Minghui looked at the future Boer heir in front of him, his eyes dimmed instantly, and his lips trembled slightly.

Song Mingzhe's deep eyes glanced at Ma Jun who was sitting on the ground trembling, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

He gave Rong Yuan a look and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Rong Yuan reacted immediately.

This meant teaching Ma Jun and Cai Minghui a lesson in the dark.

Although Rong Yuan was calm on the surface, he couldn't help being a little shocked by Song Mingzhe's killing.

But these two people are not pitiful, after all, who made them provoke someone they shouldn't.