ts. 。"Our aspirations are different. What's there to argue about" Gu Chi frowned slightly, looking at Gu Xiao 。"Stop giving me those empty platitudes. All I know is, as long as Gu Chi is around, I'll...Seeing her persistence, An Tianxiang did not say anything more. He lightly nodded his head, straightened up and glanced at everyone at the table. His wandering eyes finally landed on Wang Zong and Yang Yue's faces. The slightly eased expression instantly turned cold again.

Abandoning his gentle demeanor towards Yang Ning, An Tianxiang strode forward. The sound of his shoes hitting the floor echoed loudly in the silent private room.

His footsteps stopped before Wang Zong's face, his expression holding an unreadable emotion, his eyes brewing a storm.

Everyone held their breath, only to hear An Tianxiang say: "I didn't hold a grudge against you for what happened before, so you became even more reckless, didn't you You unilaterally terminated the contract with Yang Qingfeng, threw away tens of millions of the company's money, and now you want to stuff someone into an exclusive sponsorship contract, Wang Haidong, are you trying to sell your shares"

An Tianxiang's tone was very calm. If it wasn't for the oppressive aura around him, you might think he was just chatting with you.

However, everyone present knew that An Tianxiang was pushing Wang Haidong to the edge of the cliff, ready to give him a kick and eliminate him at any moment.

"No, that's not right, General An!"

Wang Haidong doesn't have the air of an executive anymore. He's panicked, running around with a face full of fear. He can't even muster up an expression of sympathy, only helplessly denying everything.

With a light snort, An Tianxiang's cool gaze swept inch by inch across Wang Haidong's face. He glanced at the wine on the table and quickly picked it all up.

Wang Haidong standing aside didn't understand what An Tianxiang was going to do. A bottle of high-proof white wine was suddenly passed to him.

He lifted his face and realized that An Tianxiang was staring at him intently. He quickly lowered his eyes.

"See all the remaining wine here Finish it, and today's matter is over. If you can't finish it, hand over your shares and get out."

An Tianxiang's words were incredibly direct, leaving no room for turning back. Wang Haidong was startled, looking at the dozen or so bottles of white wine on the table, he couldn't help but shiver. If he really drank them all, it would definitely be fatal poisoning.

"Mr. An... I..."

After you finish drinking, I'll watch you drink. The rest of you can leave if nothing else comes up. This contract is signed for you all.

Seeing An Tianxiang's casual demeanor of a big boss, but his eyes were firmly determined to protect Yang Ning, many people in the crew secretly congratulated Yang Ning on finding a good partner as they passed by and left Yang Ning's side.

For this, Yang Ning felt quite helpless and had to quietly explain their relationship over and over again, emphasizing that they were just friends from their childhood.

No matter how they thought about it, she couldn't just passively accept things in public. After all, she didn't want An Tianxiang's brilliance to overshadow some things.

Hearing Yang Ning's explanation, Han Shaoqiu sitting beside him obviously didn't believe it. He raised his eyebrows and surprisedly said in a louder voice: "Are you just friends from your youth I don't think so at all."

His voice was a little loud. By the time Han Shaoqiu reacted, everyone's eyes were on him.

An Tianxiang, standing not far away, also heard this. There was no fluctuation on his face. He had long been accustomed to Yang Ning's rhetoric towards the outside world. Compared to his indifference, Yang Yue beside him looked incredibly surprised, glaring fiercely at Yang Ning.

"What kind of friend was this since childhood, how could I not know! Yang Ning, it turns out you're the one who hooked up with An Tianxiang! He should have been mine!"

Glaring daggers at the person in front of her, Yang Yue's heart was twisted with rage. Her eyes were wide with fury, her beautiful face marred by anger, making it ugly beyond recognition.

Looking at this scene with a faint smile, Yang Ning felt a surge of pleasure. She chuckled lightly and her icy gaze fell casually on Yang Yue's face: "Born in the countryside yet acting like a princess, you wouldn't even go to the even poorer village next door. No one there would know you, you only recognize yourself and your power."

Words laced with sarcasm left Yang Yue's face pale with anger, her chest heaving violently up and down as if she were seconds away from suffocating.

She stomped in her sharp heels, wanting to run over and give Yang Ning's smug face a lesson, but before she could get close, she was roughly grabbed by Wang Haidong's wrist and dragged before An Tianxiang.

"General An, Yang Yue is outspoken and reckless. I leave this person to you; do whatever you want with him."

Wang Haidong had long sensed An Tianxiang's sudden cold gaze, which remained fixed on Yang Yue, who was chattering away without a shred of self-awareness. Even though this woman was bought with a hefty sum, he now felt compelled to distance himself from her.

Otherwise, what you lose will be your whole life.

Yang Yue, who had been very resistant at first, immediately agreed when Wang said he was going to give her to An Tianxiang.

Could this be the time she finally climbs into An Tianxiang's arms and becomes his person

Yang Yue's heart was filled with various hopes, however, An Tianxiang's disgusted expression and low voice directly plunged her into hell.

"No, it's too dirty. That's the rag you played with, now that it smells bad, you throw it on me"

With disbelief, Yang Yue stood rooted to the spot, her eyes wide and vacant. She stared blankly at the handsome yet cold face before her, a chill creeping up from her toes to her heart.

Originally, this was what An Tianxiang saw in himself: not a human, not a woman, not beautiful, just a filthy rag.

Seeing her dazed look, Yang Ning felt neither joy nor sorrow. She walked up calmly, observing Yang Yue's clumsy demeanor, a hint of amusement flickering in her heart.

She thought that all the men in the world should submit to her charm. Hearing An Tianxiang's cold and resolute evaluation today was like a knife directly piercing her proud heart.

"It's getting late, Mr. Wang, you should finish your drink and hurry back to enjoy some spring night with your beauty."

Yang Ning was enjoying the commotion, chuckling gleefully and letting a contemptuous glance sweep across Wang Haidong and Yang Yue's faces. This time, she finally let Yang Yue taste a bit of pain.

Hearing Yang Ning's mockery, Wang Haidong's face twitched. He looked at the dozen or so bottles of wine left on the table, and his heart was undoubtedly empty.

There's no way, even if he were completely humiliated, he couldn't die from drinking here.

Then, he gritted his teeth and unexpectedly knelt before Yang Ning and An Tianxiang. This sudden action stunned those who hadn't left yet.

"Mr. An, Miss Yang, I was too rash before, please have mercy and let me go. I will never appear in front of you again!"s words stimulated Gu Weiwei so much that she completely lost her rationality. Her head was hot, and she didn't care about anything else. She quickly rummaged through her bag and pulled out a card, "啪...