Chapter 181: Cheng Ming Stirs Up Trouble Again (Part 2)

Impossible?

This young man had suddenly become a major shareholder?

After confirmation, it was indeed true.

Cheng Ming dared not take it lightly anymore, and his attitude softened significantly.

But, thinking of the difference between industries and seeing Zhao Qingfeng’s provocative gaze, he was ultimately full of confidence. In front of everyone, he shouted even more arrogantly.

“Zhao Qingfeng, so what if you are young and accomplished? Do you think you can send a suit to every electronics distributor as the leader of Erlunsi to deal with me? Don’t even dream about it, you don’t have the capability! Little brat, acting tough with me? I’m telling you now, you absolutely won’t make it in this industry, I said so!”

Begging for help?

Zhao Qingfeng shook his head.

It was always others who begged him, never the other way around.

If there was anything he would ask for, it would probably only be love from Shen Lingyao, the only thing he ever desired.

As for Cheng Ming, this jumping clown, merely an ant, not worth considering.

“Just an ant, truly annoying.”

Zhao Qingfeng casually spread his hands, looking at Cheng Ming with disdain.

Although the surrounding merchants felt he was confident, no one believed his claims.

After all, from a fundamental standpoint.

To restrict a merchant’s development, it must start from the source.

Just like Cheng Ming bullied Sister Lan before, to completely strike at him, there must be strong restrictions from senior distributors.

But the problem was.

Cheng Ming’s relationship with Old Huang was too good.

They had connections in the grey industry before, and now their children were together.

And Old Huang was no simple character.

To be a big distributor, one must have assets of at least several million.

Even though Zhao Qingfeng was young and held a high position in Erlunsi, did he really have the power to deal with Cheng Ming?

Cheng Ming was furious, Zhao Qingfeng’s disdainful attitude made him burn with rage.

“Big brother Cheng, calm down.”

“Don’t stoop to his level, this little brat.”

“The fashion industry is nothing, Erlunsi was almost bankrupt before, what twenty percent share, their company’s assets are only a million or two, not worth mentioning.”

“Old Cheng, we support you!”

“Don’t worry, just say the word, and we’ll help you restrict him!”

“Even a prime location is useless, let his 200,000 rent go to waste!”

“Dabbling in electronics when you’re from the fashion industry is utterly useless!”

The merchants unanimously supported Cheng Ming, some sincerely, some superficially, but not supporting was not an option.

Such is society.

At critical moments, silence sometimes equals denial.

So they not only had to support but also loudly support, to ensure their own business could continue smoothly.

Cheng Ming’s anger subsided somewhat, feeling even more proud.

He knew, today’s feud was thoroughly established!

The battle between him, Zhao Qingfeng, and Sister Lan had only one outcome: either you die, or I perish, no middle ground.

Cheng Ming wanted to curse further.

But Zhang Yang, who had disappeared earlier, suddenly ran back, sweating profusely, with a kitchen knife in hand, its blade clearly covered with chopped green onion and ginger slices.

Seeing him charging in angrily, the crowd screamed and backed away.

If not for someone’s quick intervention,

the knife would have surely landed on Cheng Ming’s head.

“Dare to bully her, I’ll kill you!”

Zhang Yang’s eyes were red, this brief encounter had solidified his determination to marry Sister Lan.

No one can clearly define love.

What is it to find love in old age, what is love at first sight?

Zhang Yang didn’t care about Sister Lan’s marital status.

His thoughts and actions were as simple and straightforward as his mind.

Love?

Isn’t it just about two people being together?

As long as they are happy together, what does age matter?

“Zhang Yang!”

Sister Lan saw everything, her mind slightly moved.

She could tell, this simple young man was sincerely devoted to her.

But.

This was just after their first meeting, wasn’t he being too rash?

Moreover, for Sister Lan, age was an almost insurmountable gap; she deeply desired a mature and stable man, not a young hot-headed youth like Zhang Yang.

Not only was it absurd.

But also impractical.

She was more worried about becoming the laughingstock of others as an ‘old cow eating young grass.’

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