These people were all afraid of Zhao Tingxing, and this time it was only because of Lao Chen's organization that they dared to resist. However, when they saw him in person, they were given such a cold and contemptuous glance by him, and they did not dare to speak again.
Everyone knows how terrible it is for him to be really ruthless. He can work hard from nothing to his current wealth at a young age. How can he do it without some means?
It's just that this time the opponent is none other than Gu Ruandong, and the Senbing Group has no background, so how can they swallow it? So they really don't know what to do, and they hope he won't be so aggressive and be more stable.
Unable to persuade him, and fearing that they would get burned, everyone shook their heads and left the conference room, leaving only Lao Chen to deal with him.
Lao Chen: "I know you look down on me now, and think I am relying on my old age and not giving you face. I have been kicked out of the company by you. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. Why did I do this? Not yet.
for you."
Zhao Tingxing was more concerned about other things: "What is your relationship with Han Li? Have you been in contact for so many years?"
He actually underestimated him.
Lao Chen did not answer his question and continued what he had just said: "I rely on my elders to sell my elders, and I often refute you in public and don't give you face. But think about it, why do I do this? I brought you into the industry, and I brought you into the industry.
You treat me like a son. You are surrounded by people who are afraid of you or compliment you, but if no one reminds you, how many mistakes will you make now?"
Zhao Tingxing remained unmoved: "Are you plotting against me secretly and forming a clique for my own sake? Old Chen, just admit it if you are ambitious. It's not embarrassing. Don't play this useless emotional card with me."
Lao Chen: "I did it to protect myself and to get what I deserved."
He hit the nail on the head: "Bringing people to force the old lady is also self-protection?"
Lao Chen sighed again: "Han Li is right, you are a heartless person. As long as you are sincere to others, you will not be reduced to the situation where you have no friends today. You don't care about the kindness of others to you.
Can’t see.”
"Don't fucking mention her to me." How can a woman who betrayed him and now continues to stand on his opposite side talk about feelings?
Lao Chen: "Without Han Li, you wouldn't be where you are today."
"Fart, everything I got was earned by my own hard work."
Seeing that he was about to get angry, Old Chen calmed down: "Think about it, your first real estate project, the first pot of gold you earned, how did you get that piece of land?"
That real estate project is still the Zhao family's signature project to this day. However, it took a lot of trouble to get the land.
At that time, the government was renovating the old city and wanted to build landmark buildings. Countless real estate developers came to bid. The reason why Zhao Tingxing stood out was that the design he provided combined humanities, environmental protection, beauty, practicality and other factors.
It was his overwhelming advantage that allowed him to win the favor of the government and grant him the land.
The architectural design is indeed amazing, and even today, many years later, it is still timeless. Several projects he continued to develop later also continued this design style and became a signature of their Zhao family.
It's just that he never had the opportunity to meet the designer, and it was always Lao Chen who contacted him. Lao Chen said that the designer was abroad, so he didn't feel at ease anymore.
At this time, Lao Chen brought up the old matter again, his brain tightened, and he reacted: "Is it Han Li?"
"Yes, all of Zhao's amazing designs over the years were all made by her."
Zhao Tingxing was actually a little surprised. In those years, he had been immersed in his career and almost forgot about the existence of this woman.
So...it was her who left, and it was she who gave silently. She also knew that she had an uneasy conscience? Or was she moved by herself?