Tianyu Group was finished because Rong Tianyu had spoken.
It wouldn't be long before Meng Tiangang would beg on the streets.
People mocked Meng Tiangang, ridiculing his overestimation of himself, for bringing disaster upon himself, yet they forgot that just moments ago, their expressions were the same.
In this circle, sympathy was scarce, what prevailed were acts of worshipping the high and stepping on the low, once they saw someone else's misfortune, they got even more excited than when they received benefits themselves.
Where the threshold was previously bustling, it was now so quiet you could hear a pin drop, everyone had left, leaving only an empty estate, along with a group of bewildered bodyguards and servants.
"Boss, please settle this month's salary first," a bodyguard stepped forward, his face full of embarrassment as he spoke.
"Scram."
Meng Tiangang roared.
