Chapter 57

Having said that excitedly, the superior stared in shock at Geng Jing Shu: "Jing Shu, you, what on earth is your background?"

"Ah?" Geng Jing Shu looked completely bewildered.

By then, it was almost lunchtime, and all the colleagues with nothing to do gathered around.

"Boss, you're asking like that—could it be that selling over a hundred apartments is related to Jing Shu?" a puzzled colleague asked.

The superior immediately replied: "Exactly, it's all because of her. That person said he bought the houses because of Jing Shu, and the contract was also signed in Jing Shu's name. When the big boss heard, he was overjoyed."

Related to her?

Geng Jing Shu and her pals were all stunned.

Over a hundred apartments, and they were all paid in full.

That much money went into the company's account in an instant—this is incredibly impressive.

With that much cash, you could develop another building and be your own boss.

Instantly, everyone looked at Geng Jing Shu in astonishment and envy: "Jing Shu, does your family run a mine? How do you have such influence?"

"Jing Shu, from now on you need to help us more—we've been close sisters working together for so many years."

"Jing Shu herself must be a big shot, which is why she has such influence and can know such wealthy people."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Geng Jing Shu was completely bewildered.

After being dumbfounded for a while, she suddenly thought of something, so surprised she almost cried out.

"Jing Shu, the big boss is calling you upstairs; he's waiting in my office," the superior said.

Geng Jing Shu's feelings were extremely complicated; she felt her steps were as heavy as a thousand jin when walking.

She trudged to the superior's office with difficulty; the big boss warmly walked toward Geng Jing Shu, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he began flattering her.

"Manager Geng, since you came to our company these past years, you've contributed a lot, and your work has been outstanding—so……"

Not long after Geng Jing Shu left the office, an official announcement came out: Geng Jing Shu is highly capable and has good management skills, and she was directly promoted to regional deputy manager, overseeing all real estate in her area.

……

At this very moment.

The Wen Clan's branch in An Jin is on Ning Shui Street.

Wen Fengshu returned to the lounge, desperately flung herself onto the big bed, closed her eyes, and let out a weary breath.

But after just one night, her face no longer bore its former radiance and arrogance, and there were noticeably more white hairs on her head.

"Wen General Manager, something happened." She had barely closed her eyes, not even having time to rest, when someone came rushing into the outer office looking for her.

She could only drag her weary body up and walk out.

All the senior executives of the company had come, each with an extremely grim expression; one of them despairingly said: "New Prosperity Group sent word that they want to terminate the contract, and the other side's attitude is very firm."

Other executives also added: "Li General Manager of Fengze Group, Dahong Real Estate, Yonghui Group—all sent termination emails this morning, with equally firm attitudes."

Moreover, the several banks we previously contacted also all rejected our company's loan mood this morning, with all kinds of strange reasons; it's obvious those reasons are just perfunctory.

After those executives told Wen Fengshu the situation, each of their faces turned the color of pig liver, looking extremely grim.

"At this moment, the company's shareholders are in an uproar, everyone anxious as if on fire; because of the contract termination and inability to get a loan, many projects we had planned cannot start, and some ongoing projects also have to be halted due to lack of funds."

"All these things have piled together, bringing our company very serious and very negative impact; if we can't resolve these problems, then our Wen Clan might very well end."

As he said that, all the company's senior executives turned their gazes toward Wen Fengshu.

Good news stays at home, bad news travels far; this group of executives had long heard about Wen Fengshu's birthday banquet, and they realized that the company's major trouble came from Wen Fengshu offending the person named Xiao Ming.

Only that person would strike back at the Wen Clan like this.

That person seems extremely formidable; in just one morning, he turned the Wen Clan Group upside down.

In that case, if Wen Fengshu cannot handle her grudge with Xiao Ming, the other side could easily wipe out the Wen Family.

"Damn..." Wen Fengshu heard it and instantly understood what was happening; she first stood there in disbelief.

She panted angrily, and after a while, once she had calmed down, she suddenly swept all the documents off the desk.

"Wen General Manager." Those executives all jumped back a step, their faces turning livid, brows furrowed.

Get out, all of you get out.

Wen Fengshu angrily hurled the documents at those executives: "Do you think it's that easy to topple me, Wen Fengshu? My Wen Family's enterprise worth hundreds of billions can't even withstand this little ripple—hurry back and tend to your own affairs; you don't need to worry about anything else."

Those senior executives, frightened into silence, had no choice but to slink away from Wen Fengshu's office.

After the senior executives left, Wen Fengshu immediately started making calls and contacting various connections.

"Xiao Ming, what means can be used to deal with Xiao Ming?" Wen Fengshu asked fiercely.

Her eyes were full of killing intent; Wen Fengshu had fought many people in the business world, and no one had ever dared treat her like this, leaving her so embarrassed—if she couldn't properly deal with Xiao Ming, she would never be able to swallow this anger.

"Pfft! What are you saying?" The person she contacted couldn't help laughing at those words, but out of friendship with Wen Fengshu, he quickly sobered up and said seriously: "You want to deal with Xiao Ming? He's a business god‑level figure; in the business world, he's called second, and no one dares call themselves first."

"Considering our past affection, I'll do you a favor—I'll inquire with Xiao Ming to see if he'll let you off."

After hanging up, Wen Fengshu's already grim face grew even grimmer.

Killing intent burst forth; at this moment she wished she could tear that person named Xiao Ming limb from limb.

But she clearly knew that the fact her old friends all admired him and called him a business god was enough to show how strong Xiao Ming's ability is.

"Could it be that I really have to admit defeat to that bastard this once?"

She weakly collapsed onto the ground, muttering despairingly to herself.

Before she could even realize he understood, the person she had contacted called back.

"General Manager Xiao says, letting you go is impossible; however, if you are willing to go to Zihan's grave, kneel and repent, and give up the Wen Clan, he can let you take away 200 million, and can ensure your Wen Family's people won't starve in the second half of their lives."