"Lin Ming! Lin Ming!"

The entrance of Tianyang Hotel.

Dong Mingye chased him out.

"Is there anything else?" Lin Ming looked back.

"that……"

Dong Mingye breathed heavily: "I invited everyone here today because I just wanted to get together. I didn't expect it to get to this level. Don't mind."

Lin Ming smiled faintly.

The planning department of SkyOcean Hotel has clarified that it was Dong Mingye who specifically asked them to delete his name.

Dong Mingye, on the other hand, is still trying to forcefully defend himself here.

Being thick-skinned and being shameless are not the same thing.

"I will leave the group later, so don't call me at such gatherings in the future."

Lin Ming said as he walked to Chen Jia's Euler Cat.

"Also, thank you Mr. Dong for your warm hospitality. Although I wasn't full and I wasn't very happy, you still spent money after all."

From the beginning to the end, Lin Ming never said a single word with anger.

He has always been very calm.

There was no flipping of the table, no scolding or shouting.

The obvious gap in levels made Dong Mingye feel that he was really insignificant in front of Lin Ming.

He owns a small company and after years of hard work, he still has a net worth of several million.

Compared with ordinary office workers, Dong Ming's ambition is naturally filled with a sense of superiority, not to mention that in his impression, he was once a "social scumbag".

pity.

Now this social scumbag has transformed into a giant that is unattainable to him.

Thinking about the confrontation between ants and giants, Dong Mingye suddenly felt ashamed.

But he still couldn't believe it.

It can be said to be a fantasy that Lin Ming could develop to this extent in just a few months.

He couldn't even think of how Lin Ming did it.

Secondly.

He is obviously the chairman of Phoenix Pharmaceuticals, and his donation is 3 billion, so why...

Only drove a car worth RMB 100,000?

Thinking of Hong Ning's previous attitude towards Lin Ming, Dong Mingye really didn't dare to question it anymore.

Lin Ming was about to open the door and get in the car.

Dong Mingye said quickly: "Lin Ming, let's add WeChat. When Phoenix Pharmaceutical launches drugs in the future, I can help you create advertisements!"

Lin Ming made a move: "We have all attended the party, but we don't even have contact information. It's really ridiculous when you think about it."

"But forget about making ads. Thank you for your kindness."

Hear this.

Dong Mingye said anxiously: "Lin Ming, I don't need any money, I can help you advertise for free!"

"No need." Lin Ming refused again.

Dong Mingye rushed over and pulled the driver's door.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Ming's patience was gradually worn away.

"Lin Ming, for the sake of our classmates, please give me this opportunity to apologize!" Dong Mingye begged.

"Is it because I have always treated you well, so you mistakenly thought that I really have no temper?"

Lin Ming stared at Dong Mingye: "The purpose of today's gathering is to step on me, Lin Ming, to establish your sense of superiority."

"I don't have to be angry with you, but you'd better be a little self-aware."

"As for your advertising company, not to mention free, even if it is paid, the quality is still a bit low."

"What I, Lin Ming, care about is not money, but the friendship between classmates that I haven't seen for many years."

"It's a pity that you don't think so."

Finished.

When Lin Ming saw that Dong Mingye was still holding the car door open, his expression suddenly turned cold and stern.

"Let go!"

Dong Ming's ambition was shattered: "Lin Ming, Sky Ocean Hotel has always been a big customer of mine. You have such a good relationship with Mr. Hong, so you won't hold a grudge against me, right?"

"So this is what you were worried about."

Lin Ming shrugged: "You are not worthy of letting me hate you, but I have no right to interfere with what Hong Ning thinks."

Speaking of which.

Lin Ming smiled and helped Dong Mingye, who looked panicked, straighten his collar.

"You really have the look of a big boss, much better than I was before."

"Come on, Mr. Dong, being rich and unkind is a disaster. Before you laugh at others in the future, leave a way out for yourself."

"boom!"

The car door slammed shut.

Dong Mingye's face turned pale and he stared blankly at the good cat leaving.

"Boss Dong, do you regret it now?"

Zhang Hao and three other people came up from behind: "Tsk, tsk, you were very arrogant before. You can be as superior as you want. Why are you so shabby now?"

Seeing that Dong Mingye's eyes were dull, Zhang Hao and the others didn't bother to say anything more, got in the car and left.

"Old Dong, are they leaving?"

At this time, Han Feng, Cheng Hui and others walked out of the hotel.

Dong Mingye's face suddenly darkened.

"It's all your good ideas!"

Dong Mingye gritted his teeth and said: "More than 70% of my company's annual income comes from SkyOcean Hotel! If Mr. Hong cancels cooperation with me this time, you won't have a damn good time!"

"Old Dong, we..."

The expressions of Han Feng and the two men changed drastically, and they were about to say something.

But at this moment, Dong Mingye's cell phone suddenly rang.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from Fan Wenkai, the vice president of SkyOcean Hotel.

Dong Mingye's eyelids twitched, and he had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

But he still took a deep breath and connected the phone.

"Dong, are you crazy?!"

Fan Wenkai's roar was immediately heard from the mobile phone.

"Mr. Lian Hong's eldest brother suddenly provoked you, are you tired of life?!"

"I almost lost my job because of this stupid thing like yours, bastard!"

Dong Mingye's lips trembled and his face turned pale.

"Mr. Fan, I don't know him either..."

"Okay, don't explain so much to me. Mr. Hong is furious and no one can stop him!"

Fan Wenkai snorted: "Come to the hotel tomorrow to sign the termination contract. From now on, SkyOcean Hotel will no longer cooperate with your advertising company!"

Before Dong Mingye could explain, Fan Wenkai hung up the phone.

Dong Mingye held the phone blankly, an indescribable emotion rising from his heart.

Anger, regret, regret, self-blame...

Finally, all these emotions turned into a roar.

"Grass!!!"

…

Euler is a good cat.

Chen Jia complained: "You are still too nice to them, I thought you would scold them a few times!"
To be continued...