Chapter Thirteen: Cooperation Cancelled



Chen Ming collapsed under the conference room floor, screaming and kicking wildly.

"Ah! Lin Qingtong, you bitch, I won't let you get away with this!"

The group of people from Tenghai Real Estate who came with him quickly pulled Chen Ming out.

Chen Minggang, who had just been rescued, had an extremely gloomy expression. He raised his hand to slap Lin Qingtong across the face, but instead, he changed direction and slapped himself instead.

Lin Qingtong was stunned. Had this person broken their head? They were actually slapping themselves.

Just then, a deep, magnetic voice sounded behind her.

"What are you doing?!"

Chen Ming covered his face, waved his hand with a righteous expression, and explained with a smile.

"President Shen, I just got slapped, it's nothing, but your employees have quite a temper."

Lin Qingtong raised an eyebrow at Chen Ming, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

This is great! On her first day working at Shen Tinghe Group, she ran into a male scheming woman. Her acting skills are pretty good.

Shen Tinghe's cold gaze fell on Lin Qingtong, his thin lips slightly parted.

"Apologize."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong immediately lost her temper. This person hadn't even asked what was going on before asking her to apologize; she found it utterly ridiculous.

It truly proves the saying, "You can't talk about ice with a summer insect."

Her expression darkened, and she answered coldly.

"I didn't, and an apology is impossible."

Lin Qingtong's lips suddenly curled into a cold smile as she slowly uttered a sentence.

"However, I can offer compensation."

Hearing this from the side, Chen Ming was filled with smugness and forgot about acting, jumping out to criticize Lin Qingtong.

“President Shen, you see, she herself is willing to pay compensation, which means she admits that she was wrong.”

Lin Qingtong raised her chin slightly, standing there proudly and brightly.

"Who said I was going to compensate you?"

Chen Ming snorted coldly, pointed to his red forehead, and shouted aggressively.

"You've already injured me, and instead of compensating me, are you going to compensate me with this broken stool?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong's smile immediately widened, and she answered decisively.

"Yeah, even if I compensate the chair, I won't compensate you, you piece of trash, you wicked bastard."

Unable to wake Lin Qingtong, Chen Ming threatened Shen Tinghe in a deep voice.

"President Shen, the attitude of your group's employees is far too arrogant. I'm going to talk to my dad when I get back. We need to seriously reconsider cooperating with your company."

Shen Tinghe stood there with one hand in his pocket, slowly uttering a sentence.

"I do need to think about it some more."

Chen Ming was taken aback, seriously doubting whether he had misheard.

"President Shen, what do you mean by this? Haven't we already dismissed this woman?"

Shen Tinghe glanced at Chen Ming sideways.

"I need to think twice about the cooperation between Tenghai Real Estate and our Shen Group."

"In addition, Lin Qingtong is my nephew's wife, and she is learning from me."

Upon hearing Shen Tinghe's words, Chen Ming's expression changed for a moment, and he subconsciously let out a cold snort.

"She's called my nephew's wife, but who knows if they've already slept together in secret?"

Lin Qingtong clenched her fingers, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, her sharp, icy gaze fixed on Chen Ming.

"If you're so sure, did you see us in bed? Then tell me the time and place."

“If you don’t specify the time and place, then you are deliberately spreading rumors, and I have the right to sue you for defamation. Jiang Hao will never let you off the hook.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming's expression changed drastically. He was just a rich second-generation who came here to gain experience; how could he possibly defeat the dignified Shen Tinghe?

He pointed at Lin Qingtong and spat out a sentence viciously.

"You just wait?"

Lin Qingtong stood there quietly, her aura radiating from her.

"I'll be waiting for you right here. If you don't come, I'll look down on you."

Chen Ming was furious, but he didn't dare to really cause a scene, so he kicked over the chair next to him and strode away.

However, Shen Tinghe stopped him.

"Apologize."

Chen Ming glanced at Shen Tinghe, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly apologized to Lin Qingtong.

"sorry."

He is currently powerless and his family exerts considerable control over him, so he has no way to take action against Shen Tinghe.

He felt that he would rise to power one day, and when that happened, he would strip Lin Qingtong naked, throw her on the bed, and humiliate her severely, making her kneel down and beg him.

Lin Qingtong crossed her arms, her eyes sweeping coldly over Chen Ming as she spoke with a mocking tone.

"I don't need your apology; you should apologize to the chair."

Her words carried a hint of sarcasm, as if she were alluding to the earlier incident where Lin Qingtong had to compensate for the chair.

Chen Ming, his face flushed, pointed at the chair lying on the ground and questioned it.

Why should I apologize to a broken chair?

Lin Qingtong raised an eyebrow and gazed at the other person with a bright and radiant smile.

"But I already paid for the chair, so what's wrong with you apologizing?"

Chen Ming was speechless for a moment. He hadn't expected Lin Qingtong to be waiting for him here.

Shen Tinghe spoke softly from the side.

"Apologize."

Helpless, Chen Ming could only apologize, his eyes practically spitting fire. He hadn't expected Shen Tinghe to actually help Lin Qingtong.

He bowed deeply to the chair and spoke through gritted teeth.

"sorry."

Finally, I remembered many muffled chuckles from whispers.

Lin Qingtong sneered, "Shouldn't you help him up?"

Chen Ming thought that he had already apologized, so there was nothing wrong with helping up the chair. He reached out to help up the chair and then questioned Lin Qingtong in annoyance.

"Is this okay? Can I go now?"

Lin Qingtong nodded in satisfaction and snapped her slender fingers in mid-air.

"Very good, but you probably won't be able to leave."

Chen Ming was puzzled, wondering what kind of trouble Lin Qingtong was up to now.

The next second, he saw Shen Tinghe's assistant, Qi Song, walk in with some documents.

Qi Song handed a yellow folder to Shen Tinghe and reported in a deep voice.

"Mr. Chen, Chen Ming is suspected of leaking cooperation information. The investigation has now been completed. This is the document he took to show off to his friends."

“His friend has already taken pictures of these documents and sent them to others.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming's expression changed drastically. He had only wanted to show off the major project he was working on with the Shen Group to his friends.

How could his friend have leaked this information?!

Just as she was incredulous, Shen Tinghe flipped through the documents in his hand with his long, slender fingers, his thoughtful gaze falling on Lin Qingtong.

He didn't instruct Qi Song to investigate these matters; it was probably arranged by Lin Qingtong.

Shen Tinghe did not provoke him, but instead withdrew his sharp and cold gaze and shot it at Chen Ming.

"Very well, Tenghai Real Estate has no sincerity in cooperating at all, and actually leaked the information."

"This collaboration has been cancelled."

Upon hearing Shen Tinghe's words, Lin Qingtong's lips curled into a faint smile.

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