As for the Ye family members here, they were all completely bewildered. It was the first time they had experienced a car accident in a car, and they were smashed to pieces, which was very unpleasant.
"I...I...this man is so domineering! He was able to kick so many cars away with one kick, he must be superhuman!"
"I wonder if he's that terrifying in that area too... I feel that man is so manly, not like the scumbag Sister Ye Min described."
"Don't you guys think that man is a bit violent?!"
Ye Min's close friends, upon witnessing this scene, felt their hearts pound and began to discuss it amongst themselves.
"Stop arguing! That man will be dead within two days without any surprises! The car he just kicked was my family's car, and today happens to be my grandfather's birthday, as you all know."
Ye Min's expression changed rapidly, showing great anger. She gritted her teeth and looked at them, speaking as she spoke.
After saying that, he lifted his foot and hurriedly walked towards the main road.
Everyone in the Ye family got out of the car, their faces looking extremely grim.
"Hey, who was that man just now? He was so arrogant, he even dared to kick our Ye family's car, he's really asking for trouble!"
The one speaking was Ye Meng, the eldest son of the Ye family and the next heir to the family head, whose strength had reached the peak of the Yellow Rank.
"Dad, are you alright?" Ye Min quickly came to Ye Meng's side, touched Ye Meng's shoulder, and found that he was not hurt. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
“We’re fine, it’s mainly your grandfather. He’s over seventy years old and can’t handle this kind of situation.”
Ye Meng shook his head, turned to look at Old Master Ye, who was sitting in the car taking deep breaths, his eyes flashing with worry, but his heart was filled with all sorts of anger.
"Grandpa, are you alright?"
Ye Min quickly shifted her gaze to the direction of Old Master Ye, where she saw many Ye family disciples standing beside him.
"I was a bit surprised. I was happily celebrating my birthday at the Phoenix Hotel today, but who knew this unexpected troublemaker would show up like this! Damn it!"
Ye Meng gritted his teeth and spoke coldly.
“Dad, I was standing over there just now and saw that young man. He seems to be connected to the Phoenix Hotel. We can go to the hotel later and ask him if we can find out his identity. Then we can investigate him to see who he is and how he can be so bold.”
Ye Min nodded slightly, her eyes flashing with an uncertain ruthlessness, and spoke.
"Good! By the way, have a few of the family's retainers take care of that young man. It's clear he's a martial artist, and his strength is definitely no less than the early stage of the Profound Rank."
Soon, the Ye family began to take action and started a full investigation into the young man's identity.
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Below the ZTE Corporation building, Yang Feng and Heng Qing's group parked their car and slowly walked out of the parking lot.
They were all dressed very formally, a total of eight people. Yang Feng, who was at the front, was wearing a white shirt and looked sunny.
Looking up at the tall building in front of him from below, which was at least twenty stories high, it was quite imposing, but it was now facing the crisis of bankruptcy.
Yang Feng led the Hengqing group behind him directly through the automatic glass doors to the front desk, and said calmly:
"Summon your company's CEO; I need to acquire the entire ZTE Corporation."
Upon hearing this, the receptionist's expression changed immediately, and she quickly picked up the phone to call Li Xing, the president of ZTE Corporation.
At this moment, he was sitting in his comfortable office, his brows furrowed, smoking one cigarette after another, and the ashtray on his desk was already half full.
After finishing the last cigarette, he took out the cigarette pack from his pocket and found that he had smoked them all, with nothing left.
"Eh..."
Li Xing slumped the cigarette pack onto the table, rubbing his slightly aching head. Was his hard-earned mobile phone company really going to fail this time?
The current domestic mobile phones are really disappointing. Although many domestic mobile phones seem to be good, they actually rely on a lot of foreign parts and components for manufacturing. Many of the chips are basically foreign, and the domestic chips are too poor to handle large games and software.
Although domestically produced mobile phones are now very good, CITIC has begun to decline and is rarely seen by the public.
Coupled with the suppression and acquisition ambitions of other mobile phone companies, he felt extremely helpless.
Originally, he planned to cooperate with Dami Mobile, but unfortunately, they didn't need them at all, so there was no question of any business relationship.
It's only human nature to cooperate with something that doesn't bring them any benefit and instead causes them losses.
"Ring ring ring..."
Just then, a rapid ringing of the phone interrupted Li Xing's thoughts, causing him to frown even more deeply as he reached out to answer the landline.
"Mr. Li, someone came to our company, claiming they want to acquire our ZTE Group..." (Urban Super Full-Time System)
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Chapter 456 Not Allowed
The president of ZTE Corporation never intended to sell the company, after all, it was a company he had built over a decade, and he couldn't just hand it over to someone else.
Although he could sell it for 500 million now, enough to live on for the rest of his life, his belief lies in ZTE Corporation, an industry dedicated to creating branded mobile phones for China. This is his dream, but unfortunately, reality is always cruel.
"Tell them to get out of here right now. Tell them that even if ZTE goes bankrupt, it will not sell the company. If they still stubbornly stay here, have security kick them out."
Suppressing his anger, Li Xing said one sentence and then hung up the phone. He seemed to have all his strength drained away as he sat down in the chair, his eyes looking completely dazed.
The receptionist on the other end pursed her lips, put down her phone, looked at Yang Feng and his group, and politely began to speak:
"I'm sorry, our CEO is unwilling to sell ZTE Corporation. Please leave."
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, turned to look at Heng Qing beside him, exchanged a glance, then turned to the receptionist and said: