Qingting sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Why ask so knowingly? Aren't you targeting me? Go back and tell the old man to let him come over. I will accompany you at any time."
Her frankness made Zheng Wenbin very embarrassed, and he blushed with embarrassment, "Qingting, what are you doing? If you can't fight him, just lower your head and the matter will be over..."
He didn't know that Mr. Leng wanted to clean up Qingting, but as long as he was given money, he would do anything.
As soon as Qingting appeared, the atmosphere changed drastically, and Zheng Wenbin was suppressed by his strong aura.
"He still wants to keep me? It's a pity that I'm not interested in the old man. He's too old."
Fan Qihua was shocked, "Huh? Qingting, even if you lose the company, don't agree to such a ridiculous thing."
Zheng Wenbin was stunned and shocked for a moment. He never expected that the truth was so... shocking.
Qingting doesn't care what others think of her. If she did, she wouldn't be able to escape the shackles of the Leng family.
"Old Niu wants to eat young grass, but he also wants to see if I am willing to buy the company? Yes."
Fan Qihua's face changed drastically and she couldn't help but shout, "Qingting, don't be ridiculous."
Zheng Wenbin felt very complicated and couldn't explain what he was feeling. "What conditions do you have?"
Qingting snorted coldly, "I want all the property in his name. If I agree to this condition, I will hand over the company with both hands. How about it?"
Everyone present rolled their eyes in unison. Zheng Wenbin's lips twitched, "My boss is not a good-tempered person, but you still..."
But his momentum was too weak, showing a guilty conscience. Facing this girl, he felt inexplicably lacking in confidence.
Qingting shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "I am not someone to be trifled with. At the worst, we will both die together, so what are you afraid of? I am happy to play this game with him."
Her strong temperament is clearly visible, as bright as fire, and is unforgettable.
Zheng Wenbin looked at her deeply, his eyes complex and unpredictable, "You can't fight him."
Qingting smiled coldly, "If you can't fight, you will still fight. Let me surrender and let him play with you. Don't even think about it. Let him give up on this. Please leave and don't send me away."
Zheng Wenbin hesitated to speak, opened his mouth but couldn't spit out a word, and left with heavy steps.
As soon as he left, Fan Qihua asked nervously, "Qingting, how could this happen? How did you get into trouble with that Buddha? By the way, let's find Mr. Rui and let him come forward to solve it."
What's this? It's just a joke. Qingting is an innocent girl, how can she go out to meet people?
Qingting frowned slightly, his mind racing, "It's useless, the relationship between father and son is not good."
Fan Qihua knew a little about the Leng family's affairs and couldn't help but have a splitting headache, "What should we do?"
These three words, Leng Zongkai, have unimaginable influence in the business world. A stamp of his feet can set the world economy back ten years. Such a big shot cannot be provoked, let alone offended.
Qingting pondered for a while, "Aunt Fan, if you are afraid, you can withdraw your shares. I still have some money on hand, which should be enough..."
Before she finished speaking, Fan Qihua interrupted her, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is our joint effort, how can we give up so easily? Besides, you are more important than anything else. In my heart, you are like
My other daughter."
Qingting was so moved that he couldn't help but lean on her shoulder and took a gentle breath. A touch of soapy water hit his nose. This must be the smell of mother. "Aunt Fan."