I don't want to inherit a trillion dollar fortune

When the cold woman left the meeting room, everyone's mood was still not calm for a long time.

Jiang Wan's cheeks were burning hot, she didn't know each other at all.

But the other party seems to know Chen Ping.

Huang He said with an apologetic expression: "Director Song, I'm sorry, this kind of thing happened suddenly. Look, our cooperation?"

Director Song also smiled slightly, and said in order to ease the embarrassment: "Cooperation is naturally no problem, we can now..."

Before he finished speaking, Director Song's cell phone rang.

After connecting, Director Song said a few words, his face immediately sank, "Okay, I see."

"What's the matter, Director Song, what happened?" Huang He saw through the change of expression on Director Song's face at a glance.

Could this be something wrong?

"I'm sorry, Chairman Huang and Vice President Jiang. Our cooperation is temporarily suspended. I don't know the specific situation. I have to rush back to discuss with President Tang. I'm sorry."

After Director Song said this, he hurriedly led the people away.

The rest of Huang He and the others stood in the meeting room in a daze.

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on Jiang Wan in an unfriendly manner.

"Vice President Jiang, what's going on? Do you know that woman just now?"

Huang He was also holding back his anger, he knew very well that this incident might have something to do with that woman just now.

Especially just now, that woman mentioned Chen Ping, that wimp!

Depend on!

What happened this time, could not be that Chen Ping caused trouble, which led to the failure of the cooperation between Bikang and Tang Ren.

Jiang Wan's face was slightly cold, she picked up her bag, restrained her emotions, and greeted Huang He: "I'm sorry, Huang Dong, I have to go back first."

After speaking, Jiang Wan left the meeting room directly.

As soon as she left, there were constant complaints in the meeting room.

"Huang Dong, I think this matter probably has something to do with Vice President Jiang."

"Such a good opportunity, but the great prospect of our Bikang going public, was it just ruined by Vice President Jiang?"

"Who was that woman just now? She's so cold and fierce. I'm still afraid. Her aura is too terrifying!"

A few people chattered and chattered, and there was more dissatisfaction with Jiang Wan in their words.

Huang He slapped the table and said, "Alright, shut up all of you!"

Huang He is having a headache now, and Jiang Wan is also Jiang Wan when he succeeds, so he naturally has more doubts and denials about her in his heart.

At the same time, the eyes returned to Chen Ping.

He doesn't need to go to the company, everything is left to Su Qing to take care of, he believes in Su Qing's ability.

For the first time, Jiang Wan's cousin, Jiang Ling, took the initiative to ask Chen Ping out.

The two met in the game city, and Jiang Ling brought several friends over.

"Brother-in-law, why are you here now?"

Seeing Chen Ping approaching slowly, Jiang Ling immediately ran over sweetly and grabbed Chen Ping's arm, looking very obedient.

This sudden arrival made Chen Ping a little unacceptable, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you ask me?"

Jiang Ling pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm looking for you to play, let's go, I'll show you my friends."

Jiangling's purpose today is really as simple as playing with Chen Ping?

Of course not.

The first few friends saw Chen Ping, they were very disgusted, with sarcasm written all over their faces.

"Jiang Ling, this is your useless cousin brother-in-law. He really has a personality. Beggar style is popular now?"

"Lingling, you're not going to slap us, are you? He looks like a poor guy, can you invite us to play for a day?"

"Forget it, let's go back. It's really disappointing. I feel like I'm losing points if I stay with this kind of person."

Several people, you talk to each other, run on Chen Ping everywhere.

I'll go, this man is too poor.

The shoes on his feet were dirty sneakers of unknown brand, and the blue undershirt was also washed white, which seemed out of place with the few of them.

Seeing that the big guy looked down on Chen Ping, Jiang Ling immediately retorted: "What do you know, my cousin-in-law is amazing! Does Zheng Tai know? He has to treat my cousin-in-law with respect."

She brought her friends out today just to show off.

Hearing how many of them mocked Chen Ping, Jiang Ling was naturally upset.

Zheng Tai?

A few people glanced at me, followed by belly laughs.

"Jiang Ling, you're out of your mind, aren't you?"

"Do you know who Zheng Tai is? How can a fool like him know Zheng Tai?"

"If he can know Zheng Tai, I can kneel down and call him grandpa."

A few young boys who were stylishly dressed and sneering with mockery and sneer on their faces.

Zheng Tai, these people who are in the society on weekdays, naturally know the reputation of Lord Tai, the underground emperor of Shangjiang City!

There are hundreds of venues and hundreds of brothers under his hands!

Put Chen Ping on Zheng Tai's head?

That's impossible, it's an international joke!

Jiang Ling was in a hurry, stomped her feet, grabbed Chen Ping's arm, and said, "Chen Ping, tell them if this is true, no, you can call Zheng Tai now and ask him to come over right away!"

Jiang Ling's young lady lost her temper.

She had never been questioned like this before, so she was naturally very unconvinced.

However, Chen Ping shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know Zheng Tai, Jiang Ling, are you making a mistake?"

"Hahaha!"

Immediately, laughter broke out.

Jiang Ling's face turned red, feeling the contempt from her friends.

Now she is like a hairless pheasant, standing naked in front of everyone, being scolded and ridiculed by others.

"Lingling, it's all right, all right, your brother-in-law said so, so don't lie to us, and we won't laugh at you."

"Your brother-in-law is an honest man, not too badass."

"Forget it, let's go play by ourselves first."

Several friends left amidst laughter.

Jiang Ling was so angry that she turned around angrily, slapped Chen Ping with her hands, and scolded fiercely: "Chen Ping! Why don't you tell the truth! Are you happy that I was laughed at by them?"

However, Chen Ping grabbed Jiang Ling's hand in mid-air.

"Jiang Ling, I advise you, don't try to use me just because you are Jiang Wan's cousin, you might not be able to stand up and talk to me like this now, you know?"

Chen Ping's attitude was instantly cold, his tone was cold, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes.

Jiang Ling was startled, her hand was thrown off, she stared at Chen Ping fearfully and angrily, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "Chen Ping, you will regret it!"

How dare you kill me!

hateful!

Jiang Ling was very upset. Today, she was ridiculed by her friends and attacked by Chen Ping. She had never been so embarrassed.

However, Chen Ping said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want, but I warn you, if you dare to do something out of line, you will bear the consequences!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets and left.

Looking at the back of Chen Ping leaving, Jiang Wan was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot and said angrily: "Chen Ping, if you dare to provoke me, I will definitely make you regret it! I'm so mad!"

If she wants to fix Chen Ping, the easiest way is to threaten him with that incident.

After Chen Ping left, he went to Shengding Group to meet Qiao Fugui.

"Master, I have prepared the birthday gift you want, do I need to open it for you to have a look?"

Qiao Fugui had a respectful face, and the blond-haired and blue-eyed female secretary behind her was holding a fist-sized brocade box in her hand. The brocade box was very delicate, and you could tell that the things inside were of great value just by looking at the box.

Chen Ping directly took it over and said, "No need, it's just a gift. Your box is too out of the ordinary. Change to a more ordinary one."

Immediately, the female secretary replaced it with an ordinary box, Chen Ping held it in her hand, and then nodded in relief.

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Chen Ping got up, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and asked slowly: "Su Xueyun, when will you arrive in Shangjiang?"

"Miss Su, I'm afraid it will be here in two days." Qiao Fugui replied with a look of worry on his face.

The young master's love history.

The third miss of the Su family is not easy to provoke.

Especially that incident back then, it hurt her too much.

In the past few years, Su Xueyun has been looking for Chen Ping, and it was also during this time that Su Xueyun investigated because Chen Ping inherited the family assets.

Chen Ping left without saying anything.

Today, Yang Guilan went out early, wearing a plaid aunt's shirt, carrying the black chicken soup she stewed herself, took a taxi, and came to Shengding Group.

Beautiful in my heart, I walk with wind.

Why did Yang Guilan come here?

Naturally, it was to see Qiao Fugui.

She thought clearly, flattered Qiao Fugui, and then asked him for money!

Chen Ping saved his life, how to put it, this one million is too little.

Chen Ping is embarrassed to ask for it, Yang Guilan is embarrassed, she has a thick skin.

Don't want too much, it's 10 million, if 10 million is not enough, then it's 5 million, if you don't give it, she will make trouble.

Such a big company is still the richest man in Shangjiang City, so he must be rich, so he won't care about the millions.

As soon as she arrived at the group building, Yang Guilan got out of the car and saw a group of people coming out at the entrance of the group building.

It's Qiao Fugui!

Yang Guilan's eyes were sharp, and she was about to rush over immediately.

But suddenly!

Yang Guilan stopped in her tracks.

Isn't that person beside Qiao Fugui Chen Ping?

How did that wimp come here?

Yang Guilan hurriedly hid aside, pouted her fat buttocks and stretched her head to look, and found that Qiao Fugui invited Chen Ping into a Bentley car!

Yes, please!

She could see clearly that Qiao Fugui treated Chen Ping with great respect, bent down, and opened the door himself.

This... How is this possible?

Is this really my good-for-nothing son-in-law, Chen Ping?