domineering CEO Zhao Zilong

Lin Wan'er completely ignored Zhao Zilong, walked straight to the desk, sat down, and began to process the documents.

Zhao Zilong's face turned ashen; this woman was simply too despicable.

"Lin Wan'er, don't go too far," Zhao Zilong roared in a deep voice.

Lin Wan'er then raised her head, looking coldly at Zhao Zilong, her tone icy: "Mr. Zhao, I want you to understand one thing: this office is my private office. I don't need to report to anyone what I do here, do I?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zilong was so angry he almost vomited blood. Pointing at the office, he said, "Fine, fine, since this is your private office, then you'd better leave."

Lin Wan'er's eyes flashed with a cold light as she said, word by word, "Mr. Zhao, please understand, this office is something I risked my life for. Why should I leave?"

"you......"

Zhao Zilong's chest heaved violently with anger. This Lin Wan'er was truly courting death, daring to speak to him like that.

"What about me?" Lin Wan'er sneered. "You only bully others because you have a few stinking coins, right? Zhao Zilong, let me tell you clearly today, in Thailand, you are nothing. I won't hold what happened today against you, but you must compensate me for my losses."

Seeing her so arrogant, Zhao Zilong grew even angrier. He was already in a bad mood, and seeing that this woman was so tactless, his anger flared up even more.

"Lin Wan'er, listen to me clearly, who are you negotiating with right now?" Zhao Zilong said coldly.

Lin Wan'er sneered, "You're just a bodyguard I hired, while I'm the owner of this company. My words represent this company, is that not allowed?"

Zhao Zilong sneered inwardly. This woman certainly knew how to use her power, but such things were rare in China.

Zhao Zilong sneered, "Lin Wan'er, you're playing with fire, do you know that?"

"Hahaha, am I playing with fire?" Lin Wan'er laughed loudly upon hearing this, her eyes full of mockery.

"Do you really think your company is better than the Zhao Group? You're just trying to get your hands on the Zhao Group through me. Do you think the Zhao Group would sell its shares to a little girl like you? You're dreaming," Zhao Zilong said mockingly.

Lin Wan'er's face darkened, and she sneered, "You're wrong to think that way. Let me tell you, you'll never have what I want. What I want is you, your company, and your money!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zilong's pupils contracted sharply, and boundless killing intent surged within him.

"I don't care who you are, or who sent you, but in this city, I'm the one who calls the shots," Zhao Zilong said coldly.

Lin Wan'er snorted coldly and said, "So what if you're in charge? Do you have the right to negotiate with me? Zhao Zilong, you should know that everything you have is now in my hands."

"Yes, you do control everything about me, but I don't care about what you have. Because you don't deserve to have anything of mine," Zhao Zilong said in a chilling tone.

Seeing his arrogance, Lin Wan'er became even angrier and sneered, "Fine, since you're so arrogant, then today I'll show you what Lin Wan'er is all about."

After Lin Wan'er finished speaking, she picked up the phone on her desk and dialed a number.

The call was quickly answered, and a strong, authoritative voice rang out: "Lin Wan'er, what brings you calling me?"

"Dad, I'm in trouble," Lin Wan'er said calmly.

A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone: "Oh, I see. So you suddenly thought of calling me because you're in trouble."

“That’s right,” Lin Wan’er sneered.

"Oh? Then tell me what trouble you've run into, and Dad will help you solve it," Lin Wan'er's father continued to ask.

"That brat Zhao Zilong has come knocking on our door," Lin Wan'er said with a sneer.

A startled voice came from the phone: "Zhao Zilong? You mean the Zhao Zilong of Thailand?"

Lin Wan'er hummed in agreement, then said coldly, "Yes, it's that Thai business tycoon, Zhao Zilong."

"This person is not simple."