Chapter 87 Shen Jingni is Zhao Zonglan's Boundary

Cheng Yongming felt that Shen Jingni was being ungrateful.

He, the chairman of Tianming Entertainment, personally visited her with such sincerity, yet she rejected him outright?

Young people these days really don't understand the treacherous nature of business, nor do they understand the ways of the world.

They need to be taught.

But it can't be too obvious, after all, she's Zhao Zonglan's woman.

No one can figure out Zhao Zonglan's personality to this day, and with his immense power, Cheng Yongming is definitely wary of him.

He didn't dare to directly target Shen Jingni, but instead had someone sabotage the deal and steal several orders from Shi Ai Hao.

So these past few days, Shen Jingni has been very idle, business is slow, and she's quite bored.

Qin Muhuan also discovered this when she came to find her.

She laughed gleefully, "Hahaha, Shen Jingni, your lousy shop is really going to go bankrupt, isn't it?"

Right now, Shen Jingni is slumped over her desk watching a drama, looking listless. "Hmm, maybe so."

Qin Muhuan was even more smug when she saw that she looked like a wilted eggplant.

"Mr. Zhao is abandoning you, isn't he?"

"I knew it. Someone like him is probably just looking for something new. He can't stay with you forever."

Now she doesn't need to find Zhao Zonglan to replace her.

Shen Jingni rolled her eyes and didn't say anything.

She could guess that the recent disappearances of these orders were very strange, and it was very likely that Cheng Yongming had someone do it.

Ultimately, it all comes down to Zhao Zonglan.

Annoying.

"Ahem," Qin Muhuan coughed twice, then pretended to comfort her, "Don't be too pessimistic. If all else fails, come work for me. I'll make you a vice president, hahaha..."

You're laughing too loudly!

Shen Jingni, unable to bear it any longer, banged on the table and asked her, "What exactly did you come here for today? If you have nothing to do, get out of here. You're disturbing my show."

Qin Muhuan raised her hand and tossed her hair, looking smug: "You should know that it's my birthday this weekend, right?"

"have no idea."

"Shen Jingni!"

Miss Qin was furious. "You ungrateful wretch! I've remembered your birthday since we were little, but you can't remember mine! I'm going to tell Uncle Chen!"

Shen Jingni waved to her, "Go ahead, he should be at the company right now."

Go bother Old Shen.

Seeing that she was truly impatient, Qin Muhuan finally got down to business.

"I heard you own a cruise ship, and it's quite big."

"So, could I borrow the place for my birthday party?"

"Anyway, you've been bored lately, how about we go out to sea for a couple of days?"

If she hadn't mentioned it, Shen Jingni would have almost forgotten about it.

Last time, Zhao Zonglan won a luxury cruise ship from Nie Yunhui in Las Vegas, and then had it transferred to her name.

"Who told you that?"

Qin Muhuan: "Ms. Xu said it when she was playing mahjong with my mother."

Indeed, middle-aged and elderly women constitute the largest intelligence organization in the country.

Since Qin Muhuan helped her remove the news last time, Shen Jingni owed her a favor, so she agreed.

"But I'm not going, I'm busy."

This made Qin Muhuan laugh. She looked around and said, "Are you busy with nothing? Are your employees about to lose their jobs?"

She then warned fiercely, "You must come, or I will curse you every day from now on!"

Shen Jingni: "You're so vicious, Qin Cancan."

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Dingcheng Group's new energy project in cooperation with Jingyao has made significant progress.

Mr. Lach of the Middle East Bades Group is also very optimistic about this and is very willing to cooperate with them.

Rah's trip to Beijing had two purposes: to discuss cooperation and to make friends with Zhao Zonglan.

The Middle East is rich in oil, and the demand for new energy products from China to go global coincides with the Middle East's energy transition strategy.

If we can cooperate in the long term, everyone will benefit, which is a good thing.

In the morning, Rong Heng invited Lach and Zhao Zonglan to play golf at the Haishan Golf Club.

The course is an 18-hole international standard course with a wide field of vision and artificial lakes on both sides of the fairway.

After a brief greeting to Lach, Zhao Zonglan took the gloves handed to him by Chang An, put them on slowly, and began his swing.

The two occasionally discuss collaboration, but it's mostly Lach who does the talking.

After Zhao Zonglan finished another round of shots, Lach praised him generously: "Mr. Zhao not only does business well, but he also plays golf even better."

Zhao Zonglan simply smiled faintly, "You flatter me."

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye.

Cheng Yongming was also playing basketball at a court not far away.

Zhao Zonglan narrowed his eyes, his expression somewhat cold.

Chang An hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to him, "Cheng Yongming's people have been checking your itinerary recently. He must have come for you."

Zhao Zonglan withdrew his gaze and scoffed, "Fool."

He never wastes time on these unimportant people and things, as long as they stay far away and don't get in his way.

If it weren't for the fact that Cheng Yongming was still somewhat useful before, Zhao Zonglan would never have allowed him to be so arrogant and unrestrained, even daring to investigate his private schedule.

Unfortunately, this guy surnamed Cheng is utterly useless.

If Cheng Yongming had offered more benefits back then...

Maybe his child will be interested.

So they came to beg him.

It doesn't have to be begged; she can try to be cute.

Chang An continued, "Sir, I just received news that Cheng Yongming has been secretly sabotaging things and has already snatched several big orders from Miss Shen."

Zhao Zonglan paused, his hand holding the cue stick still.

His eyes were cool and clear. He picked up his golf club and said to Lach, "I saw someone I know. Go say hello. Excuse me."

Lach smiled and nodded: "Please go ahead, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Zonglan walked to the other tee box, his swing was standard, smooth, and powerful.

The white golf ball didn't fly towards the fairway, but instead struck Cheng Yongming.

The ball was traveling at high speed and struck Cheng Yongming directly in the abdomen.

His face contorted in pain, his scalp tingling, and he clutched his abdomen, staring in terror at Zhao Zonglan.

Zhao Zonglan handed the golf club to the caddie, took off his gloves, and then walked over unhurriedly.

Cheng Yongming was slightly curled up, sweat was already beading on his forehead, he was in pain and scared.

Zhao Zonglan looked down at him, his voice low and cold: "Chairman Cheng, being a person is the same as playing golf."

"We must follow the rules and boundaries, and know who we cannot touch."

Cheng Yongming understood his warning.

Shen Jingni marks the boundary for Zhao Zonglan.

He can't touch it, not even a tiny bit.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I was confused. I will immediately have someone make amends for Miss Shen's losses. If she needs anything in the future, Tianming Entertainment will do its best to help."

Zhao Zonglan disliked empty pleasantries.

He found it boring.

waste.

Upon seeing this, Rach opened his mouth in surprise, exclaiming, "Wow!"

He is ruthless and decisive.

On January 17th, at 21:10, entertainment and financial media across the country rushed to report on it—

#Tang Guanyue and his girlfriend were both admitted to the ICU for emergency treatment#

#Tang's eldest son seriously injured and in critical condition#

#Rumors circulate online that Tang Guanyue was stabbed by his girlfriend; was it due to love turned to hate, or is there another hidden reason?#

#Ruifan's heir Tang Shu returns to Beijing overnight#

#Ruifan International Trade's stock price fell#

At the same time, Zhao Zonglan and Rong Heng, who were drinking with Lach, also received a phone call.

The two said goodbye to Rah and headed to the hospital.