Chapter 310 Which Jiang Family?
Chapter 310 Which Jiang Family?
Beiming's family.
In the spacious and luxurious hall, Bei Mingmo sat on the main seat. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, and the exquisitely tailored black suit made him look even more majestic and stern.
That angular face seemed to be carefully carved by the most skilled sculptor, and every line showed his innate dignity and dominance.
His deep eyes are like a deep pool, making it difficult to see his true thoughts.
The personal assistant walked forward with steady and light steps, holding the plan that Ming Nanjin had sent today in both hands, and handed it to Bei Mingmo respectfully.
The paper of the plan exuded a faint scent of ink, as if carrying endless expectations and possibilities.
Bei Mingmo raised his eyebrows slightly and took the plan nonchalantly.
His fingers were long and powerful, gently turning the papers, his eyes quickly scanning between the lines.
At first, his expression was still cold as ice, but as he read deeper, a hint of imperceptible admiration gradually emerged in his eyes, and then he nodded with satisfaction.
“Which company’s plan is this?”
Bei Mingmo's low and magnetic voice echoed in the hall. The voice seemed to carry an invisible pressure that people dared not ignore easily.
The personal assistant bowed slightly and replied respectfully, "It's the plan sent by the Jiang family."
"The Jiang family?"
Bei Mingmo raised his head, his deep gaze directed straight at his personal assistant, a hint of doubt flashed across his face.
His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to remember whether he had ever heard of this family's name before.
"Which Jiang family?"
Bei Ming Mo asked again, his voice more serious and inquiring.
He has been active in the business world for many years and is well aware of all the forces at work, but the Jiang family seems to have never left a deep impression in his memory.
The personal assistant quickly responded: "It's the Jiang family in Gozhou City."
Bei Ming Mo shook his head slightly, still with a puzzled look on his face.
"The Jiang family in Gezhou City? How come I have no impression of this family? Has our Beiming family ever cooperated with them?"
He stared at his personal assistant, as if trying to find the answer from the other party's response.
The personal assistant hurriedly shook his head and said in a firm tone: "No, Master, never. This is the first time you have cooperated with us."
Bei Mingmo was silent for a moment, tapping the armrest of the seat with his fingers thoughtfully.
The hall suddenly fell into silence, with only the rhythmic knocking sounds seeming to tell of his inner thoughts.
Then, Bei Mingmo waved his hand, signaling his personal assistant to go down first.
"You should step back first."
His voice was flat but unmistakable.
The personal assistant bowed respectfully, then turned and left quietly.
As his footsteps gradually faded away, Bei Ming Mo was the only one left in the entire space.
Bei Mingmo stood up slowly, his posture still straight and majestic.
He walked with steady steps, turned around and walked back to his study.
The study is decorated elegantly and solemnly, and the bookshelves are filled with all kinds of precious books and documents.
"Dark one."
As soon as he entered the study, Bei Mingmo shouted.
His voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear in this quiet space.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man fell down from the ceiling of the study.
The movements were quick and agile, without any sound.
"Master, is there anything I can tell you about?"
A man dressed in black was half-kneeling in front of Bei Ming Mo.
His figure was hidden in the darkness, and if you didn't look carefully, it would be almost impossible to detect his presence.
Bei Ming Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and solemn, and said slowly: "Go check the details of the Jiang family in Gezhou City, see where they came from, and who the people and partners they contacted are? Pay special attention to see if there is anyone with the surname Ming."
His tone was serious and cautious, and every word revealed the importance of the matter.
An Yi nodded slightly and replied, "Yes, Patriarch."
Then, he flashed and turned back to the ceiling. The hidden compartment disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed.
Gozhou City... Bei Mingmo walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and fell into deep thought.
Over the years, he has been a big shot in the business world. With his extraordinary wisdom and decisive decision-making, he has pushed the Bei Ming family's industries to one peak after another.
However, he has never had any in-depth cooperation with any person or company in Columbia City.
The sudden appearance of the Jiang family this time was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking his usual calmness and control.
He knew very well that behind this seemingly peaceful business world, there were countless conspiracies and calculations.
The intervention of any unfamiliar force may bring unexpected variables and crises.
Especially at this time when the power struggle within the family is so fierce, he must be careful and not allow any negligence.
If his sister's child, that is, his nephew Ming Nanjin, appeared here, the power he currently holds would most likely be threatened.
Those elders of the Beiming family who have been eyeing him covetously will definitely seize this opportunity to support new forces and thus shake his position.
He had worked hard for many years in the Beiming family just to be able to completely control everything in the family. He had waited for so long and put in countless efforts and hard work, and he absolutely could not let any accidents ruin his plan.
Before those stubborn elders left this world, he had to ensure that his position was as solid as a rock and could not be shaken in the slightest.
Bei Ming Mo's eyes became more determined, and he secretly vowed that no matter what the cost, he would protect his power and status and keep the Bei Ming family completely under his control.
The breeze outside the window blew gently, but it could not blow away the worry and determination in his heart.
As time passed, the atmosphere in the study became more and more solemn.
Bei Mingmo stood motionless in front of the window, like a statue. Only his slightly furrowed brows and tightly pursed lips revealed the turmoil in his heart.
After an unknown amount of time, Bei Mingmo finally turned around and returned to his desk.
He opened a document and began to deal with family affairs attentively, but part of his mind was always concerned about the Jiang family's affairs.
He knew that until the truth was revealed, he had to remain vigilant and be ready to deal with possible crises at any time.
As night falls, the light in the study becomes dimmer.
Bei Mingmo rubbed his brows, looking a little tired, but his doubts about the Jiang family still lingered in his heart.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Come in."
Bei Mingmo said. It turned out to be his personal assistant, who brought some reports on other matters.
But Bei Ming Mo just listened absentmindedly, still thinking about the Jiang family's affairs.
"Master, are you too worried? Maybe the Jiang family is just an ordinary partner." The personal assistant said cautiously.
Bei Ming Mo was silent for a moment, "Before things become clear, any possible threats cannot be ignored." After that, he fell into deep thought again.
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