Director Lei and the others hurriedly took a few steps back to prevent bullets from flying around and hurting themselves.

"Supervisor Tang, you are the supervisor. You need to distinguish right from wrong and maintain fairness."

At this time, a sweet laugh sounded, and then Song Hongyan walked up from behind, standing next to Ye Fan with a glass of red wine:

"It's not good for you to bully others and act recklessly without caring about the impact, isn't it?"

Seeing Song Hongyan's hot and alluring look, Supervisor Tang blew out a breath of hot breath and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Afterwards, he regained his composure and spoke angrily:

"I asked who was so awesome, but it turned out to be the famous Mr. Song."

"Mr. Song, although you are also a famous person, you are just a businessman."

"Drinking, making money, and making friends, these are your specialties."

"You may not be good at interrogating, catching bad people, and upholding justice."

"Besides, this is an official matter. Mr. Song should not get too embarrassed."

Although he knew that Song Hongyan was considered a socialite and had recently been sought after for her beauty and white medicine, so it was not easy to offend her, but he also knew that he must capture Ye Fan.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain it to Yuan Huihuang.

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "Does Supervisor Tang really want to go all the way to the dark side?"

Supervisor Tang's eyes turned cold: "Mr. Song, there are some things you can take care of, but there are some things you can't."

Song Hongyan said calmly: "I am just a small businessman, how can I dare to take care of Tang Supervisor's affairs."

"Just reminding you, think of heaven and hell."

She exhaled like a blue: "Some things, once done, are difficult to look back on."

Supervisor Tang seemed to realize something and tilted his head towards the calm Ye Fan: "Who is he to you?"

Song Hongyan held Ye Fan's arm and smiled sweetly: "He is my man."

When Director Lei and others expressed their envy and hatred, Supervisor Tang said with a smile:

"President Song wants to protect his own man?"

"Beating Director Lei like this caused Mr. Xie heavy losses, and even tore up Mr. Yuan's calligraphy..."

He snorted coldly: "With Mr. Song's reputation as a man, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to give him this face."

"Then add me Zheng Junqing."

Another cold voice sounded. Zheng Junqing walked through the crowd and stood on the right side of Ye Fan, staring sharply at the Tang Supervisor and his group.

Mr. Zheng?

Supervisor Tang naturally knew Zheng Junqing, and his expression changed. He knew that Zheng Junqing was the core nephew of the Zheng family.

"If it's not enough, add me Yang Hongxing."

Just when his expression was solemn, another long voice came.

Then, Yang Hongxing walked up with his secretary and bodyguard with his hands behind his back.

Yang Hongxing?

Supervisor Tang and Xie Qingyun's expressions changed again.

"If Mr. Yang is not enough, how about adding me, Zheng Qiankun?"

Before Director Lei and the others could react, Zheng Qiankun also turned his wheelchair and appeared in Jin Zhilin Hall.

He stood up with Zheng Siyue's support.

Zheng Qiankun?

Supervisor Tang and others were completely shocked.

Zheng Qiankun slowly walked up to Inspector Tang and wiped his greasy hands on Inspector Tang's clothes.

"Young Master Ye is Mr. Song's man, my nephew's brother, Mr. Yang's friend, and my benefactor, Zheng Qiankun."

"I wonder if there are so many people here to save face? Are they enough to give you a slap in the face?"
Chapter completed!