As one of the two major private enterprise tycoons in Longyin City, Cao Zhining lost a business battle to a greenhorn, enduring a loss of nearly a hundred million yuan. To say he wasn't infuriated would be a blatant lie.
Therefore, Xiao Ming was very clear that the brighter Cao Zhining's smile was, the more raging the fury in his heart.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have made him wait outside the company's doors for over half an hour earlier.
Since the other party wanted to play at insincerity, Xiao Ming, of course, wanted to display his forte—flipping the table.
Sure enough, a simple two-word retort caused Cao Zhining's face to darken.
"Is Mr. Xiao here to humiliate me?"
Xiao Ming's smile remained unchanged, "What benefit is there in humiliating Director Cao?"
"Then what do you mean?"
"The literal meaning," Xiao Ming looked intently into Cao Zhining's eyes, "Can Director Cao really be one hundred percent certain that Cao Bangxi is your biological son?"
