C26 Chapter 26

These people should be Cheng Yuyuan's trusted aides, the rest … It seemed that his Cheng's was indeed in danger, and was in chaos. At this critical moment, Ann Shuqin also suffered from such a serious illness, so Cheng Yuyuan must have had no other choice.

Ning Weishuang also knew that it was impossible for her to live in such a messy situation with her skills, but she still wanted to try it out for Young Uncle Cheng.

Cheng Lingbo looked at Ning Weishuang complacently with a mocking smile in his eyes.

From the moment Cheng Yuyuan announced this, he had never placed Ning Weishuang in his eyes.

Having plotted in the Cheng Family for so many years, how could he let a little girl off so easily?

As if she didn't see that, Ning Weishuang cleared her throat and said, "Since everyone supports me, I will continue."

Cheng Lingbo: "?"

Was she pretending to be blind?

Cheng Lingbo was about to speak, but the door suddenly opened from the outside.

In a split-second, everyone's eyes were focused on the man who was slowly walking in from the door.

Young Uncle Cheng wore a dark blue suit, a white shirt that was pressed meticulously, and a tie of the same color. The cold incandescent lights of the meeting place dazzled his entire personality.

There was a huge space between the two of them, so Ning Weishuang couldn't see Young Uncle Cheng's expression clearly.

As Ning Weishuang watched Young Uncle Cheng slowly walk towards her, she suddenly thought back to the day they first met.

She carried her skirt and ran. The moment the door was about to close, she met Young Uncle Cheng.

Ning Weishuang suddenly felt moved in her heart.

Young Uncle Cheng walked very slowly. His face was cold. When he was not talking, no one would think that he was a fool. Instead, his aura was strong, like a natural born leader.

Among all the people present, there wasn't a second person who had a nobleman's temperament than Young Uncle Cheng.

Young Uncle Cheng walked onto the stage and held Ning Weishuang's hand, "I'm here, Shuang."

Even with his cold face, his voice softened at the sound of her name.

Ning Weishuang looked at Young Uncle Cheng in surprise. "Why are you here?"

Young Uncle Cheng turned his head and looked at the audience: "I came to see if I can bully you." Father said that if anyone dares to bully you, get him out of the Cheng's! "

Young Uncle Cheng emphasized the last four words.

Director Zhang's face instantly turned pale.

Even if it was from the mouth of someone who had always thought that it was a fool, the weight of the word "Cheng's" was self-evident.

Ning Weishuang glanced at Director Zhang and said, "No one is bullying me. Go sit over there and wait for me. My meeting is not over yet."

Young Uncle Cheng nodded and obediently walked to the side of Director Zhang and sat down.

Director Zhang glanced at Cheng Lingbo nervously.

Even if Cheng Yuyuan was old, it was not impossible for him to exterminate these people under his influence.

Although he had deliberately condoned them all these years, if he was determined to clean up the mess, Director Zhang would definitely be the first to get kicked out.

Young Uncle Cheng casually took the pen in Director Zhang's hand and grinned at him. "You didn't bully Shuang did you?"

Director Zhang was sweating profusely.

Didn't you say that Cheng Qingjiang is a fool? Why was it that he could see the dense dark coldness in his eyes?

Director Zhang smiled awkwardly: "Why would I bully a junior?"

Young Uncle Cheng turned the pen in his hand. Director Zhang's eyes were attracted to the spinning pen.

Young Uncle Cheng lightly pressed with his thumb, and the pen instantly broke into two pieces.

Young Uncle Cheng returned the broken pen to Director Zhang with a smile. "That's good. Otherwise, I would be unhappy."

With this, even Ning Weishuang who was on the stage was stunned.

Director Zhang looked at the corpse of the pen on the table in fear. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up: "You, you, you …" "This, this, this, this …"

Young Uncle Cheng smiled as he imitated Director Zhang. Then, with a look of disdain, he asked Cheng Lingbo: "Bro, he can't even explain his words clearly, but he can still work at the company? "Then I want to come to work too, okay?"

Cheng Lingbo turned around and sneered: "What can you do?"

Young Uncle Cheng stood up, he was half a head taller than Cheng Lingbo: "I can do a lot. "For example, if anyone dares to bully Shuang because they have bad intentions, I will blow their head off."

For the first time, Cheng Lingbo realized that his silly brother had suddenly grown up. Standing in front of him, he felt an intangible sense of oppression: "Stop messing around, hurry up and go back."

"I don't."

Cheng Lingbo couldn't do anything against this stupid brother of his who was completely unreasonable.

Just like that, a good meeting was messed up by Young Uncle Cheng, ending with the victory of Ning Weishuang and Young Uncle Cheng.

He didn't want to give them the authority they had, but was angered to death by this couple, becoming the laughing stock of the company.

After Cheng Lingbo returned to his office, he immediately turned on the TV to watch it.

Before this, he had bribed the reporters on the scene. Even if he didn't take advantage of them today, the reporters' reports were still under his control.

However, when he turned on the TV, he only saw the scene of Ning Weishuang going against Director Zhang.

The pre-arranged draft had not been broadcast at all.

Cheng Lingbo personally called the person in charge of the newspaper department: "What's wrong with you guys? "Why didn't you send it according to the pre-arranged content?"

The person in charge said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng. Someone up there has been suppressed down. Even I was dismissed."

The person he contacted was the editor in chief of the newspaper.

The phone rang again. Cheng Lingbo hurriedly answered. It was one of his trusted aides: "Director Cheng, our goods have been arrested. What do we do now? We suddenly have a lot of plainclothes. We can't get out."

Cheng Lingbo was shocked. "How is that possible?"

"There should be someone who has leaked our route. Director Cheng, quickly decide. If you don't give up on this shipment, we might be able to find you."

Cheng Lingbo gritted his teeth, "Got it."

Only after putting down the phone did Cheng Lingbo realize something was wrong.

He didn't know when, but he seemed to have fallen into a dead end.

At that moment, someone knocked on the door.

There was a secretary outside his office, and usually a secretary came to notify him of a visit. Cheng Lingbo thought it was a secretary and restrained his anger: "Come in."

However, he didn't expect Young Uncle Cheng to come in.

Young Uncle Cheng held a transparent bag in his hand: "Brother, are you looking for this?"

Cheng Lingbo looked at the bag in Young Uncle Cheng's hand and was shocked.

His chest heaved up and down, and his usual calm attitude collapsed: "Qingjiang, why is this in your hands?"

Young Uncle Cheng put the bag of white powder on Cheng Lingbo's table: "Brother, take a look first. If it's something you want, I still have a lot."

As he said this, Cheng Lingbo was even more shocked: "You were the one who stopped my goods?"

Young Uncle Cheng frowned: "I don't know what Big Bro is talking about. Big Sis told me to bring it over to ask Big Bro."