Meng Beiping spoke coldly, "What does Zhao Han mean, bringing people to barge into my Meng Family? This is too much."
"You haven't offended me, but you have offended someone even I cannot afford to offend, so President Meng, you'd better pray for good luck." Zhao Han smirked sarcastically at Meng Beiping, astonished that he didn't even know who he had offended. What use is such a person?
Meng Beiping's mind raced, trying to remember whom he could have possibly offended recently, someone even Zhao Han dared not cross. It's inevitable to offend some people in the business world, but those were people he, Meng Beiping, dared to cross. Who could it be that even Zhao Han wouldn't dare to offend?
Suddenly, Meng Beiping thought of Qin Qin but immediately dismissed it. Qin Qin was just someone from a small place, and his wife had told him that Qin Qin's family was ordinary. How could she be the one Zhao Han couldn't afford to offend?