Ning Ge took the pen that Cheng Su had flung at him with both hands; the ink even smeared his hand, which made him grimace and say, "Come on, President Cheng, we’re all so familiar with each other, there’s no need for such a greeting!"
The others snickered behind their lips.
But Cheng Su just sneered, "Familiar with you? Who are you to me, the guy who fishes for three days and dries nets for two?"
Ning Ge chuckled and rubbed his head, "Don’t be like that; I was only gone for a few days. I believe that even without me, President Cheng, you can still manage the company perfectly well. Right?"
Cheng Su’s face darkened.
Ying Xiaoya then said, "You’re wrong there; without you, a big mess broke out in our company!"
Ning Ge was taken aback and noticed for the first time the serious expressions on everyone’s faces. He put his bag down and asked, "What happened?"
The company also belonged to him. Even if his heart wasn’t in it, he always had a responsibility. If something went wrong, he had to take his share of the burden.
Ying Xiaoya, always quick to speak, had been waiting for Ning Ge to ask, and she immediately spilled all the troubles the company had been facing recently.
"What? They used such despicable tricks, attacking us in secret? That’s just disgusting!" Ning Ge was immediately furious, "Where’s Chen Zhiquan? Call him over here; I want to see for myself who’s behind this and who dares mess with us, not knowing there’s a piece of the company that belongs to me, Young Master Four!"
"Quit your nonsense; sit down first. We were just about to discuss how to handle this," Cheng Su scolded him, but knowing the gravity of the situation, she gestured toward a chair with her mouth.



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