Chapter 376: The Old Master Was Just So Angry That He Spat Blood

Huashang Group President's Office.

"Knock, knock, knock" — the secretary was knocking on the door.

"Come in."

At that moment, Ye Zhiyuan was watching the video of the press conference. He had thought the Shao Family would win overwhelmingly, but unexpectedly, three top media outlets stood behind Ye Ranran.

His daughter, Ye Ranran, though seemingly useless, fortunately had a fine appearance, inheriting Su Qinghua's charm, which laid the foundation for him to connect with top-notch aristocratic families.

"Mr. Ye, the Shengfang Real Estate project we discussed before, they called five minutes ago to say they're canceling the cooperation." The secretary looked worried.

"Cancel? The contract was signed, and they're canceling?"

"Yes, and they also want us to compensate them with five million."

Just as the secretary finished speaking, with a "bang," the ashtray next to Ye Zhiyuan was picked up and thrown to the ground.

It instantly shattered into two halves.