"How can you help them and not me!"
In the parking lot, Ning Mengyao glared at Lin Fan with tears shimmering in her eyes.
Her, who had no trump cards left.
Now, the defeat was thorough.
Just thinking about Ning Bingcai's triumphant demeanor from before,
Made her so angry, her teeth itched.
"This isn't about helping or not helping, you signed the military order yourself, and now you definitely have to bear the corresponding consequences,"
Lin Fan said with a wry, helpless smile.
He had tried hard to dissuade her at the beginning,
But Ning Mengyao had still been rash.
Now it was time to face the consequences.
"But this is obviously Ning Bingcai's own manipulations behind the scenes, otherwise how could he guarantee that taking the position of executive CEO would solve all the problems? Even the authorities can't find the cause now,"
Ning Mengyao argued, her grievance deep.
