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.
Meng Tianyu no longer wanted to speak with Emperor Ye, afraid that offending President Rong could involve them too, likely bringing down their entire Tianyu Group.
“Xia Mengchan, you better keep your bodyguard in line, don’t let him speak nonsense and bring disaster upon you,” Meng Tianyu said coldly.
He thought that a bodyguard mostly wouldn’t know President Rong, it must have been Xia Mengchan who told him.
“He is not my bodyguard, you are mistaken, he is my man’s subordinate,” Xia Mengchan said indifferently, clearing up Emperor Ye’s identity.
A bodyguard naturally wouldn’t know President Rong, maybe he was just bluffing, but he was Qin Hao’s subordinate, a mysterious figure, which made it unpredictable.
“What?” Meng Tianyu was stunned for a moment, he, like everyone else, had assumed Emperor Ye was just a bodyguard, only now realizing he had presumed too much.
Even so, he didn’t think Emperor Ye knew President Rong.
“Keep your subordinate in check, don’t bring disaster to everyone,” Meng Tianyu said sternly, glaring at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao glanced at him, then nonchalantly said, “So, President Rong’s Dragon Sky Group is much tougher than your Tianyu Group?”
“Naturally, President Rong’s Dragon Sky Group is a renowned large consortium in the whole Xuan Country, Tianyu Group just can’t compare to it,” Meng Tianyu said, his face cold but his expression extremely proud.
“Hehe, do you have President Rong’s phone number?” Qin Hao glanced at Emperor Ye.
“I’ll check.”
Emperor Ye took out his phone, browsed for a long while, and then said, “Got it, this guy’s number isn’t that important, no notes, good thing I have a good memory.”
The people around showed disbelief, thinking Rong Tianyu’s phone number unimportant and unnoted was just Emperor Ye boasting.
“Will he listen to you?” Qin Hao asked confirmingly.
“He wouldn’t dare ignore me,” Emperor Ye said nonchalantly.
Only then did Qin Hao nod, stating directly, “Call him, tell him to take down Tianyu Group, I really don’t like this Tianyu Group.”
“Alright.”
Emperor Ye made the call.
“Keep bluffing,” Meng Tianyu said with a face full of sarcasm, not believing a word from Qin Hao and Emperor Ye.
Once the call connected, a steady voice answered, “Is this Mr.
Ye?”
Boom.
Meng Tiangang’s head jolted violently, and his eyes widened.
He had heard Rong Tianyu’s voice before, and this voice was very similar to Rong Tianyu’s.
“Impossible, it absolutely can’t be him,” his face drained of all color.
“Exactly, Little Rongzi, there’s something I need you to do,” Emperor Ye spoke nonchalantly, addressing Rong Tianyu as Little Rongzi without any courtesy.
Rong Tianyu on the other end wasn’t angry at all.
He revealed a smile and said, “Please go ahead, Mr.
Ye.”
“Know about Tianyu Group?
My boss really dislikes someone there named Meng Tiangang, and he wants you to bring down Tianyu Group.
Can you do it?
If you can’t, I’ll find someone else,” Emperor Ye said with a laugh, glancing at Qin Hao.
Rong Tianyu was shocked internally.
He knew who Emperor Ye’s boss was; the concept of Emperor Ye’s boss was something that made him sit up straight in realization.
As soon as Emperor Ye finished speaking, Rong Tianyu immediately responded, “No problem, give me two days, Mr.
Ye.”
“Good, thanks,” said Emperor Ye, about to hang up the phone.
“Mr.
Ye, wait a moment,” Rong Tianyu quickly said.
Emperor Ye, somewhat impatient, said annoyedly, “It’s always you dragging out the conversation.
What else is there?”
Rong Tianyu forced a smile; everyone else couldn’t wait to talk to him more, but Mr.
Ye was the opposite, barely bothering with him.
If it weren’t for this matter, Emperor Ye probably wouldn’t have contacted him.
“Mr.
Ye, where are you currently?
I would like to visit you and meet your boss,” Rong Tianyu said cautiously.
“Not now.
Let’s talk about it later.
Alright, enough chitchat, I’m hanging up,” Emperor Ye said and directly ended the call.
“Alright.”
He sought approval from Qin Hao, looking quite pleased with himself.
Qin Hao gave him a glance, not taking it seriously, as it was no big deal for them.
Seeing Qin Hao’s indifference, Emperor Ye’s mouth twitched, his excitement fading.
“Ha, you think just finding a person and making a call is the same as knowing Rong Tianyu?
Ridiculous.
A big shot like President Rong is not someone ordinary folks like you can know,” a middle-aged man scoffed.
He stepped forward at this moment, trying to speak up for Meng Tiangang in hopes of gaining his approval and favor.
Meng Tiangang’s expression improved slightly, feeling that the middle-aged man’s words had merit, perhaps it was indeed so.
Similarly sounding voices are a dime a dozen; it might just be a trap set by Xia Mengchan.
“You think you can deceive me?
Wishful thinking,” Meng Tiangang sneered.
Just as he finished speaking, his phone rang.
Looking at it, the call was from his elder brother, precisely Meng Tianyu.
He answered the call and said respectfully, “Big brother.”
“What the hell did you do to offend someone?
Now Rong Tianyu wants to crush our company.
You’ve killed me, now wait to beg in the streets,” the raging voice of Meng Tianyu came through, quieting the scene.
Qin Hao’s face broke into a smile; it seemed Emperor Ye was quite reliable in his work.
As for Meng Tiangang, he was completely dumbfounded; his phone dropped to the ground unknowingly, and then he collapsed onto the floor.
The middle-aged man who had just spoken hung his head, his face turning pale as he was frightened; the person they were dealing with actually did know Rong Tianyu.
“Alright, let’s go back; these people are so mundane and uninteresting,” Qin Hao said, pulling Xia Mengchan and walking outside amid the awed gazes of everyone present.
Emperor Ye still followed behind them, still looking like a bodyguard, although by now no one there saw him as just a bodyguard.
After all, there is no bodyguard who could command Rong Tianyu.
Dragon Sky Group, being among the top twenty major conglomerates in Xuan Country and possessing unknown power secretly, was not something anyone could guarantee.