He walked directly behind Xue Zetao and grabbed the latter’s neck.
Then Su Ming dragged Xue Zetao into an empty office as if he were carrying a chicken.
At this mont, Xue Zetao looked at Su Ming, whose face was full of cold glare, and his heart was filled with fear.
His voice trembled as he said, "Su Ming, what are you doing?"
"Bang!" Upon hearing this, Su Ming said nothing, clenched his fist, and punched him hard in the abdon.
"Ahhhh!" Xue Zetao imdiately bent over and collapsed to the ground, clutching his abdon and howling in pain.
It must be said that dealing with soone like Xue Zetao, who has been privileged and in a high position all their life as a social elite,
the fist is the best way to solve the problem because he has never experienced this direct kind of pain.
And once he feels pain and discomfort, he will reveal everything he knows without reservation.
"Don’t you have an idea of what you’ve done?"
Su Ming said indifferently, but his face showed signs of impatience.
Xue Zetao’s face showed despair; he finally knew that those two thugs had already gone to see Su Ming.
But obviously, their actions failed.
Xue Zetao stared at Su Ming with a look of horror as if he were a monster.
Because he knew those two thugs very well; they are famous tough characters in the Binjiang District near Longcheng.
They stood firm in the Binjiang District solely based on their skills and strong ntal qualities.
Yet unexpectedly, Su Ming didn’t seem to be hard at all and sent them packing.
Su Ming’s true strength had reached a terrifying level beyond Xue Zetao’s imagination.
But little did Xue Zetao know, Su Ming never engaged in intense fighting with these two thugs.
He directly pulled out a shining dagger, which was enough to make them back down.
After all, even street thugs cherish their lives; it’s true they are aggressive and fierce,
but encountering soone like Su Ming, who would risk his life on a slight disagreent, they could only flee in disarray.
At this mont, Xue Zetao saw annoyance erge on Su Ming’s face, looking like he was losing patience.
He was afraid that the opponent would hit him again, so he hastily spoke:
"I sent them; I was at a disadvantage yesterday at your hands, so I wanted you to suffer a bit to vent my anger."
Upon hearing this, Su Ming suddenly realized Xue Zetao was the type who couldn’t keep secrets in his heart.
This kind of person is the easiest to use as a pawn for others, but Su Ming believed he wasn’t lying.
Everything was orchestrated by Xue Zetao alone, but he hadn’t noticed anyone constantly inciting him from behind.
Su Ming suddenly rembered that Wang Guohao was also in the eting room, and he voted abstain in the voting yesterday.
When Lin Yanan went alone to Yunxi Residence Club to see Sheng Tianlun, he certainly knew about it.
He didn’t reveal this to Su Ming at the ti, and coupled with his seemingly unusual relationship with Sheng Tianlun.
Thinking of this, Su Ming promptly said:
"Have you ever thought about how, besides you, there must be others unhappy about Aunt Zhou being the acting director of Wanhong Group, but why are you the only one targeted as the ’chicken’ to set an example?"
Hearing this, Xue Zetao started to ponder, and suddenly, a person’s silhouette erged in his mind.
He suddenly realized:
"Listening to your words just now, I’ve thought carefully and found there’s been soone constantly telling things like ’Zhou Jingya, that woman, can’t manage the vast Wanhong Group; only when Master Li cos out can Wanhong return to the right path.’"
As he said this, he glanced at Su Ming and said in a low voice, "Moreover, it was he who disclosed your address to ."
"That person is Wang Guohao, right?" Su Ming suddenly asked.
"Yes! It’s him!" Xue Zetao exclaid, clapping his hands.
"That sinister old guy, don’t be fooled by his casual and joking deanor when chatting with ; he unconsciously spills dissatisfaction with Zhou Jingya, including your address told by him, which I later learned."
After finishing, he went directly to the gate of Wang Guohao’s office at Wanhong, pushed the door open, and angrily said:
"Wang Guohao! You dog! I’ve always despised those who hide behind others playing dirty tricks like you; why don’t you speak up directly when you have sothing to say? You dare not speak, letting others do your dirty work!"
Seeing this, Wang Guohao was taken aback; he hadn’t expected this reckless fellow to uncover his intentions.
Yet he still pretended to be puzzled, smiling as he replied: "Old brother Xue, I don’t understand what you are talking about?"
Feeling his fist hit cotton, Xue Zetao’s face flushed, and he stord off in anger.
After Xue Zetao left, Wang Guohao’s face turned grim as he muttered:
"This kid couldn’t have woken up so quickly; who exactly told him?"
Suddenly, Wang Guohao recalled Su Ming’s image and imdiately realized:
"It must be him; just yesterday, I let slip the information about Su Ming’s address, and today this numbskull Xue Zetao cos knocking. How could such coincidences happen?"
Thinking of this, a chill appeared on his face as he spoke sinisterly:
"Seems I need to show this kid a lesson. Although he’s Master Li’s son-in-law, who knows the future? I, Wang Guohao, may not remain under soone else’s roof forever!"
When it was ti to leave work, after Su Ming sent Zhou Jingya ho, as soon as he opened his car door, Wang Guohao’s call ca:
"Su Ming, I want to chat with you, since we are old acquaintances. I’ve set up a drink for you at the Yunxi Residence Club’s private room."
Upon hearing this, Su Ming responded indifferently: "I understand. I haven’t eaten yet today, and I’m hungry, of course. I’ll take the courtesy extended by Boss Wang; I’ll head over now, see you soon."
Later, Su Ming found himself in a presidential-level luxury box at the Yuxi Residence Club, facing Wang Guohao.
Wang was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by a bevy of elegantly dressed hosts.
Upon seeing Su Ming arrive, he gestured aside with his hand.
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