"Tang Qiqi told you? It seems that I haven't beaten enough?"

Ye Fan raised his wrist and looked at the plum blossom watch: "There will be no Feng Real Estate after tonight."

"No more Feng Real Estate?"

Mrs. Feng slowly blew out a smoke ring:

"What do you mean, not only do you want to act wild at the venue, but you also want to take action against my company?"

Immediately, her eyes narrowed.

"How dare you, an unknown country bumpkin like you, speak so wildly that you want to persecute me?"

"Do you think I, Feng Real Estate, have been working hard in Long City for so many years?"

"Are you qualified to trouble me?"

"Do you know who you're dealing with?"

Mrs. Feng's voice sounded solemn: "Everyone standing in front of you is either rich or noble."

"This is Director Zhou Jianfeng of the Longdu National Taxation Office."

"This is Chairman Zhou Gaofeng of Pacific Financial."

"This is Mr. Qiu, the general manager of Huantai Heavy Industry."

"This is Mr. Yang from Evergreen Mall."

"This is Captain Fu of the third detachment from Chaodong..."

As Mrs. Feng called her names one by one, more than a dozen respectable men and women stood up one after another and stared at Ye Fan sharply.

Mrs. Feng led a group of people forward slowly, walked up to Mark and sneered and said:

"No one can be offended by you."

Ye Fan glanced at the people behind Mrs. Feng: "You all want to mind your own business?"

A man with a Chinese character sneered: "I am Zhou Jianfeng, the national tax collector of Longdu. Do you think I can't handle it?"

"boom--"

At this moment, a figure rushed up from behind.

He was caught off guard and dispersed the crowd, then kicked Zhou Jianfeng away.

Zhou Jianfeng screamed and fell onto his back, in an unprecedented state of embarrassment.

"ah--"

Before Zhou Jianfeng could get up, Zheng Junqing slapped him again, killing the whole audience with a vicious expression:

"Whoever fucking interferes in this matter, I, Zheng Junqing, will kill his whole family."
Chapter completed!