three brands.Behind these brands stood the venerable Su Family, known as the top family in Huaxia.Pondering over and over again, Zhang Mingqi concluded that only the Su Family had the motive to make s...Chapter 833: Qiao Chuannan's Top Headline

"What's wrong Can't you sleep at this hour"

The one who came in turned out to be Ning Yuan.

"Brother, why aren't you sleeping either Don’t you have work tomorrow" Ning Xia said somewhat confusedly.

Ning Yuan smiled slightly: "Sis, are you thinking about Wang Zheng"

"I am not!" Ning Xia stubbornly denied it. "Don’t make unfounded guesses."

"These aren't unfounded guesses." With regard to this younger sister of his, Ning Yuan was very familiar with her nature. Clearly, he could see that Ning Xia harbored feelings for Wang Zheng, perhaps even without realizing them herself.

Ning Yuan also knew about Ning Xia's breakup; he understood that it was all due to Wang Zheng’s efforts that she had recovered so much.

"You are just making unfounded guesses," Ning Xia said with a huff.

"Wang Zheng is a good person, you should face your own heart and understand what you truly want."

"I don’t know him!" Ning Xia pulled the blanket over her head again. She really didn't know how to respond; a girl's emotions are always complicated.

"Anyway, I've told you what needs to be said. You know better than me how to proceed from here." Ning Yuan smiled as he stood up and left the room, knowing that it was not appropriate for him to say too much at this time; his sister is an adult now, and she needed to handle these matters on her own.

Ning Xia stuck her head out and said helplessly, "Well then, looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight."

The next morning, Wang Zheng went to eat breakfast at a local restaurant in Pei Zhou by himself. After sending a text message to Ning Xia, he headed straight for the train station without meeting her again; there was a simple reason behind this—seeing Ning Xia would make him reluctant to leave.

This time, Wang Zheng did not come by car but instead bought a high-speed rail ticket from Pei Zhou to the capital. While waiting in the waiting room, he surprisingly purchased a newspaper for the first time in ages.

After smartphones became widely used, Wang Zheng almost never bought newspapers again. However, now that he smelled the familiar scent of printer's ink, it felt quite nostalgic and warm.

Returning things to their original state at certain times in life can feel quite refreshing as well.

However, today’s newspaper front page caught Wang Zheng off guard—Qiao Chuannan is about to be fully acquired by a European investment bank!

This shocking headline immediately furrowed his brows!

Few people knew that the unseen mastermind behind Qiao Chuannan was actually Song Ziyè, the eldest daughter of the Song family. Logically speaking, she should not be lacking in funds and the business operations of Qiao Chuannan had always been quite good; it even expanded rapidly over recent years with a focus on high-end products and services, seeing continuous growth in revenue. So why would there suddenly be news about an acquisition

Wang Zheng found this message rather confusing.

After reading the entire article thoroughly, Wang Zheng still couldn’t figure out how clear Song Ziyè’s stance was on this matter.

Wang Zheng took out his phone and dialed Song Ziyè's number, but after several attempts, it was always unanswered.

With no other choice, Wang Zheng decided to call Song Mingsheng instead.

With Wang Zheng’s help, Song Mingsheng, the chairman of Song Media Group and second son of the Song family, had successfully taken control from his older brother Song Mingwei, becoming the new leader of the Song family. In a short period, he demonstrated his capabilities. Meanwhile, Song Mingwei was smart enough to fall ill and rest at home. After years of biding his time and carefully laying out plans, Song Mingsheng had already firmly taken control of the Song family from within. Even if Song Mingwei returned, it would be too late for him to regain control; the situation had long surpassed his ability to manage. Having been secretly building up strength for so many years, once Song Mingsheng found an opportunity to strike decisively, he wouldn’t let it slip away.

Indeed, Song Mingsheng was someone who pretended to be weak but struck when the time came; he had nearly fooled even Wang Zheng at one point.

After failing to get through on the phone, Song Mingsheng was quite surprised. He hadn’t expected Wang Zheng to take the initiative to call him.

Towards this man who controlled his fate, Song Mingsheng only felt awe and reverence; he dared not hide anything from Wang Zheng, as everything about himself would be revealed before him without reservation.

The previous time when he knelt down, although it had destroyed his dignity, it also brought him glory. Back then, the choice made by Song Mingsheng seemed cruel but was undoubtedly the smartest and best decision for him. His heart brimmed with ambition; only Wang Zheng could give him such a sense of pressure these years. Therefore, there was no choice but to submit in front of that man.

"Young Master Wang, what do you need me for" Song Mingsheng asked respectfully. Even though he was virtually the head of the Song family now, he still dared not act presumptuously before Wang Zheng.

“Song Ziyè’s company is about to be shut down; did you know this Why would it be acquired How did such news spread”

Hearing this, Song Mingsheng understood immediately.

"Young Master Wang, I saw the news too and was just planning to ask Ziyè about it when your call came in. The relationship between my niece and Young Master Wang is clearly complicated and unclear, which undoubtedly benefits me greatly because only in this way can we firmly tie Young Master Wang’s direction with that of our Song family. My niece has played a crucial role in this."

"Didn't you receive any news beforehand" Wang Zheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Hearing what Wang Zheng said, Song Mingsheng hurriedly replied, "I didn’t hear anything either. I only found out today after reading the newspaper; there was no hint of it before."

"Midnight’s phone isn't getting through. You’d better go take a look in person. I’m currently out of town and won’t be able to get back immediately."

"Alright, Mr. Wang, please rest assured. I’ll handle this right away."

It was clear that Song Mingsheng could see how concerned Wang Zheng was about Song Ziyue's matter, which was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

Song Mingsheng personally drove to Qiao Chuan Nan but was told that Song Ziyue wasn’t there and her secretary didn't know where she had gone either.

His brows furrowed tightly; he couldn’t figure out what happened in the meantime. What exactly had happened to Song Ziyue Why hadn't even his uncle received any news

After questioning Song Ziyue's secretary, they were unable to provide a clear explanation either. Song Mingsheng was helpless and could only truthfully report back to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng had only one response: "Wait until I get back to discuss this."

Wang Zheng was currently on the high-speed train when he received a call from Ning Xia.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back" Ning Xia tossed and turned in bed, barely falling asleep early morning. Upon waking up and seeing Wang Zheng's farewell text message, she immediately called him over.ngqi's eyes was only coldness without any trace of fear."Your courage amazes me, but in terms of strength, you are no match for me," Wang Zheng said. "Move aside, it won't take long to have a round wi...