The moment the words fell.
Mo Yunheng stepped on Bobby's other leg.
"Ah!"
Bobby screamed in pain and fell to the ground, contorting and twitching from the agony.
"Hall Master!"
"Vice Hall Master!"
"Hall Master, what are you doing?"
The other members of the Star Hall looked at their Hall Master in disbelief. Some even stepped forward, trying to help Bobby up.
Before they could get close.
An invisible wave of energy struck them.
The person was flung to the ground.
Mo Yunheng didn't even glance at them. He raised his hand, turning the camera to himself: "Junior Sister, don't worry, I won't let anyone who bullied you off the hook."
Ming Zheng: "...Not really."
They hadn't had time to bully her.
What she cared about was that these people, as members of the Star Hall, were working for the underground forces.
The Star Hall belonged to Third Senior Brother.
And Third Senior Brother belonged to the Mo Sect.
The actions of the Star Hall would inevitably reflect on the Mo Sect.
If the Star Hall worked for underground forces.
Then their actions would be detrimental to national interests.
"Junior Sister, thank you." A faint tenderness bloomed in Mo Yunheng's eyes as he gazed at the person on the screen. "Leave the rest to me."
"After I deal with these messy people in the Star Hall, I'll come find you, okay?"
In the last three words.
Mo Yunheng paused for a moment.
As if gathering all his courage.
Carefully, and with great anticipation.
Ming Zheng's eyes sparkled, and she smiled with her brows curved, replying: "Okay."
After the video call ended.
The expression on Mo Yunheng's face instantly turned grim. Like a Shura emerging from hell, his peculiar eyes slowly swept over the few people before him.
Then, he stepped on Bobby's chest, who was still twitching on the ground.
He leaned in slightly, his voice laced with a chilling coldness: "Do you recognize that girl?"
Bobby's face turned pale from the pain, his blue eyes distorted by the intense agony.
He didn't answer.
Mo Yunheng intensified the pressure on his chest.
Bobby coughed up a large amount of blood.
Meeting the man's cold, icy eyes, he almost cowered and nodded forcefully: "I-I recognize her..."
"Do you know who she is?"
Mo Yunheng's lips curved upwards, but the arc was chilling and strange.
Mo Yunheng and Ming Zheng's conversation had not been private. Bobby had heard the entire exchange.
He spoke with difficulty: "She... she is the Hall Master's... Junior Sister..."
"Bang!"
A punch landed on his nose.
Bobby screamed.
Mo Yunheng, however, maintained his cold smile: "Knowing she's my Junior Sister, and you still provoked her?"
"I didn't, I didn't..." Bobby's mouth was filled with blood as he tried to refute.
But as soon as the words left his lips.
Another punch landed on his face.
Mo Yunheng's expression remained unchanged.
But the relentless punches he delivered...
Almost cost Bobby half his life.
"In my life, the last thing I want to see is my Junior Sister getting angry. And you... you made my Junior Sister angry."
Mo Yunheng raised an eyebrow, idly rotating his wrist, his chilling gaze sweeping over the other Star Hall members, whose expressions varied, their breaths held in fear.
"Who wants to tell me what you've all been up to while I was away from the Star Hall?"
The Star Hall was destined for a day of purification.
-
Ming Zheng tossed her phone back to Mo Qiyu.
Mo Qiyu caught his phone and sat down next to Ming Zheng: "Brother Yunheng looks pretty angry."
Although he wasn't present.
From his tone and the subsequent screams, it was evident.
This had touched a nerve for Brother Yunheng – Junior Sister. Brother Yunheng was about to have a major outburst.
Ming Zheng lazily hugged a pillow, tapping Mo Yunheng's photo: "Look, Third Senior Brother is such a gentle person, he's not scary even when he's angry."
Mo Qiyu: "..." That's only when he's gentle with you!
Ming Zheng's phone suddenly rang.
She glanced at it and casually replied.
She then stood up: "I have something to go out for. Are you going to stay here with me?"
"Where are you going? Take me with you!" Mo Qiyu looked at Ming Zheng pleadingly, deliberately blinking his eyes.
Ming Zheng: "To meet the CEOs of Zhengtu and Zhengrong."
The expectation on Mo Qiyu's face immediately vanished, and he pouted: "Whenever you two meet, all you discuss is work. I get so sleepy just listening."
"Forget it, I'll just drop you off and leave."
Ming Zheng glanced at him: "Don't you dream of being a CEO? This is standard CEO attire."
"No matter how standard it is, I don't want to go listen to gibberish with you!" Being a CEO is fine, but dealing with a CEO's responsibilities... absolutely not!
-
Zhengrong Group.
Father Ming stood at the entrance once again.
Looking at the security guard blocking him, his face trembled with anger.
However, this wasn't the first time he had been stopped.
During this period.
He had come here every few days.
As soon as he got news that the CEO of Zhengrong was in the company, he would come to block them.
He simply couldn't believe.
That the CEO of Zhengrong, who had once collaborated so happily and treated him with respect, would truly be so heartless and ignore him?
He wanted to see the CEO of Zhengrong.
To hear directly from the CEO of Zhengrong the reason for terminating the cooperation with Ming's Corporation!
People passing by pointed at Father Ming, as if mocking him.
Father Ming had been standing too high for the past year.
Now that he had suddenly fallen from grace.
The shame and humiliation were almost unbearable.
"Well, isn't this Chairman Ming?"
A man walking out of Zhengrong Group suddenly stopped, looking at the embarrassed Father Ming, clicked his tongue, and laughed.
He was wearing a custom-made suit and walked up to Father Ming.
But his smile was clearly malicious: "What's wrong, Chairman Ming? Why are you standing at the entrance, not coming in?"
Father Ming recognized this man.
It was the CEO of Wang's Group, a man from a not-so-small enterprise, who had once begged him.
And wanted to cooperate with Ming's Group, but had been humiliated by him.
Father Ming's expression darkened, and he didn't intend to engage with him.
But the other party, having finally found an opportunity to step on Father Ming, how could he easily let it go?
He immediately reached out and hooked Father Ming's shoulder: "Oh, Chairman Ming, we haven't seen each other for so long. It's rare to meet, why are you so distant towards me?"
"When I begged for cooperation with your Ming's Group before, you were also this distant."
"Why are you still so distant now?"
Father Ming's face changed, and he immediately tried to shake him off.
CEO Wang chuckled: "Chairman Ming, I heard your Ming's Corporation's funds are frozen, and your stocks are continuously falling. It's estimated that within half a month, your Ming's Corporation will declare bankruptcy."
His words made Father Ming freeze.
CEO Wang laughed even more happily: "In the business world, everyone is a friend, right? If you need any help, I'm not saying I can't help you."