Seeing that his daughter was still unconvinced, Boss Zong said, both angry and helpless, "Use your brain and think carefully. In what way does the ABB Group currently surpass the Jiang Group?"
Young Miss Zong really wanted to name one area in which her family was stronger than the other side.
But after thinking it over and over, she despairingly realized that there wasn't a single one.
"Do you know why, the moment he arrived, everyone at the scene took the initiative to chat with him and curry favor? Because any one of his companies, picked at random, could dominate in Huaxia. The market value of any one of his subsidiaries far exceeds that of our ABB. Do you think he still needs to give you face?"
At this point, Boss Zong said somewhat thankfully, "Fortunately, his companies aren't involved in the beverage industry. Otherwise, the beverage market would have gained another formidable competitor, and our business would only have become harder to manage."
Although Boss Zong had made himself perfectly clear, Young Miss Zong hadn't taken his words to heart.
After Jiang Siming had cursed her out in front of so many people, her arrogant and haughty nature could not swallow this insult no matter what.
The little fondness she had originally felt for Jiang Siming vanished completely, replaced by disgust and hatred.
Jiang Siming naturally couldn't be bothered with what someone like her thought of him. There were plenty of people in this world who hated him. Even the heiress of ABB was nobody important.
Because of Jiang Siming's outburst, everyone at the scene lowered their voices considerably.
Fortunately, the bidding was about to begin, and everyone took their seats.
Jiang Siming brought Ning Xiaodang to an empty seat at random and sat down, quietly waiting for the