Emperor Ye raised his eyebrows, interrupting the conversation between the two, "Tianyu Group? Is it President Rong's company?"
The name President Rong quieted everyone around.
Meng Tianyu's expression stiffened, his eyes looking at Emperor Ye filled with deep anger, as if looking at a fool.
"President Rong is not someone we lowly people can reach, our Tianyu Group's boss is Meng Tianyu," Meng Tianyu said with a cold laugh.
He felt that Emperor Ye was intentionally belittling them because, compared with President Rong, their Tianyu Group was nothing.
"Little Rong is that impressive?" Emperor Ye asked with a look of astonishment.
The people around inhaled sharply, thinking the bodyguard had lost his mind by referring to President Rong as Little Rong.
"Have you gone mad?" Meng Tianyu's complexion also changed, not wanting to be implicated by this man and then accused of disrespecting President Rong.
"To call him Little Rong is his honor, you know nothing," Emperor Ye scoffed.
