"Father, he chose this moment to strike; he must be targeting me, right?"
Zhang Changhuai asked with a complicated expression.
Zhang Songqiao looked at his son with sympathy and silently nodded.
Zhang Changhuai's face turned extremely ugly.
Is this brat sick?
Is it worth using so many resources just to pursue Luo Meixiang? Even if Luo Meixiang is good, is it worth it?
Mingzhu Port is worth hundreds of billions. What conditions did he promise to the Bai Family that made them willing to spend hundreds of billions in liquid assets to sabotage our industry?
Hundreds of billions, even if he considers himself a leader in the south, he wouldn't dare to speak so arrogantly.
Even among big domestic enterprises, there are very few families that can bring out such a large sum of money at once.
"This Mr. Lin has great ambition; he doesn't even put us in his eyes."
Seeing his son's pale face and retreating heart, Zhang Songqiao couldn't help but laugh coldly.
