Song Bingting's pretty face was covered in frost.

Chen Ning's face was calm, and while looking at Jiang Yuling's brothers with interest, he said playfully: "Oh, my wife is ruined and our Ningda stock price has evaporated. Are you so powerful? Why don't I know?"

Jiang Yuling frowned slightly and said slowly: "What do you mean? Can't you cry until you see the coffin?"

Chen Ning smiled and said, "I'm just curious, how capable are you to make a kind woman who won the World Peace Prize ruined her reputation. Tell me and let me hear it?"

Jiang Yuling frowned even more, and then she stretched out. She said coldly: "Do you want to know my ability?"

"Okay, I'll just tell you this."

"The leaders, bosses, and editors who have reported on you before are my connections."

"My connections and strength in the southern press are not something you can imagine. As long as I am willing, these media will spread all kinds of black news about your wife. Within three days, your wife will become infamous. Do you believe it?"

Chen Ning smiled and said, "It seems that you have a lot of friends in the media."

Jiang Yuling sneered: "Of course, I have made countless friends in the southern press, and I am definitely an existence you can't afford to offend."

Chen Ning smiled and said, "Is that true?"

"Please turn around and see if the ones over there are your good friends?"

Jiang Yuling was stunned when she heard this.

Several of her colleagues were also stunned, as well as Jiang Zihao and others.

Jiang Yuling and others subconsciously turned back.

Then a shocking scene happened.

I saw an invisible door on the wall of the conference room. The invisible door on the wall slowly opened to both sides, revealing a room hidden in the conference room.

In the room, more than twenty people were kneeling neatly!

These people are not young and dressed very well, either in the style of a company boss or in the appearance of an elegant intellectual.
Chapter completed!