"Water Ss!" In less than a minute, Owen and Manager Wu from the Security Department rushed in with a few people.

Like Owen, everyone was stunned: Feng Yiping sat behind the desk, working on the computer as if nothing had happened. On the ground in the reception area, two old and young people were rolling on the ground, beating and scolding, and words like "Lao Ya % Ting" were heard everywhere.

Both Irving knew these two people, and it was precisely because of his understanding that he was very puzzled: Why did the two of them fight in front of the boss?

The two of them seemed to be angry, and the two security guards went up first, but they couldn't pull them away. The next moment, several security guards came over and immediately, the world became quiet.

I believe that during this process, the two guys who were entangled would inevitably get punches or kicks on the body. If you perform such a program in the boss's office, you can't say "thank you" without expressing your "thank you".

Unexpectedly, they were sent to the door of the office. The two of them struggled again and turned around and shouted, "Mr. Feng,"

Feng Yiping waved his hand and immediately covered two large masks.

How could Feng Yiping say anything to them? Two products with no limits will refresh your views.

If we say that these two masks also helped them save their faces, otherwise they would have been blushed and walked out under the gaze of so many people.

Now, everyone can only see their black green eyes.

In the underground garage, the driver brought by Lao Chen was stunned. Mr. Chen and Li Fangcheng, who were not dressed in disheveled, were sent down by several security guards, with obvious scars on their faces.

Dare to hit our people? It’s up to the owner to hit the dog! The driver threw away the cigarette in his hand and ran over.

He saw the security guards throwing the two of them hard to the ground, and then a scene that made him feel that there was something wrong with his eyes appeared. Li Fangcheng, who was usually polite to him and spoke in a low voice, suddenly threw Mr. Chen to the ground and rode on him and fired his bow left and right. What's going on?

"Why are you standing stupidly? You can't come!" Old Chen resisted this crazy Li Fangcheng and took the time to shout.

The driver then suddenly realized.

After being hit by a few heavy blows on his body, Old Chen was finally able to escape from Li Fangcheng. He probably felt that he had lost all his face and did not do anything to Li Fangcheng who was pressed to the ground at this time, and hurried into the car.

But Li Fangcheng didn't want to let him go. After being let go by the driver, he was like taking the wrong medicine, gritted his teeth and rushed into the car with red eyes. Not only Lao Chen was scolding him, but also President Wang was involved.

Even the old one was involved.

Now, the driver who didn't know the previous reason was angry. He gasped "huh" and held the steering wheel, trying to let Li Fangcheng taste the consequences, but he rushed into the car by himself.

He was still out of breath and was still in shock. Old Chen noticed his intention and couldn't help but feel very upset. Who are he carrying!

"What do you want to do?" He slapped in the seat and scolded.

"You don't look at where this is?"

When the driver saw that the security guards who had just sent them down were not in a hurry to go up. They were each holding their hands behind their backs, looking at this side with a cold expression.

He finally woke up and gestured to Li Fangcheng with a gesture of "You wait".

No matter why this was, he knew that Li Fangcheng would not have any good results now.

"Don't run if you have any habit," Li Fangcheng ran a few steps after chasing the car with a cigarette butt, took off his shoes and threw them over, but the accurate head was really bad. With a "bang", it landed on an Audi in front of the right.

Li Fangcheng watched the car disappear into the exit and sat on the ground, staring blankly at the garage with a layer of white gray and slightly thick ceiling.

He didn't understand why things turned out like this? Why did his expectations and imaginations just dreams?

There are also Mr. Wang and Lao Chen, how could they do such a thing? He would really want to point at Mr. Wang’s nose and ask, are you still a human being?

What should I do now? How to explain to the old man?

A sound of footsteps woke him up.

Looking back, Feng Yiping's security guards in uniform had already walked behind him. Although he had not done anything, Li Fangcheng knew that they would be relieved if they saw him leave.

If this was the case with Feng Yiping, he would still dare to yell a few words, but these security guards!

He stood up wisely, too lazy to pick up his shoes, and just walked towards the exit with one foot high and one foot low.

Standing by the roadside, he didn't care about the passing pedestrians and the strange looks of those people in the vehicle, and just stood by the roadside with a little tragic feeling.

However, the feet without shoes feel really cold and are so cold that they are numb.

With a "bang", a shoe was thrown over and landed crookedly not far behind him.

Looking at the shoe, Li Fangcheng felt warm in his heart, but tears couldn't help falling.

When he returned from Hong Kong with no money, he was just depressed and disappointed, but this time, he really felt sad and desperate.

He really wanted to look up and ask God, why is human heart so sinister?

…………

In the office, everything has been restored to its original state.

Lao Chen and Li Fangcheng once sat down, but the sofa that was twisted when they fought was twisted, simply replaced it with a new one.

Zhou Xingyu, who rushed over after hearing the news, sat opposite Feng Yiping, was also surprised, "Why is this happening?"

"I think ordinary people shouldn't treat this way, but that Li Fangcheng is stupid and feels good about himself. I guess he really doesn't like him."

"If what Li Fangcheng said is true, then the fewer people know this, the better. Besides, if you want to cooperate with me, wouldn't Li Fangcheng be the best candidate for the vote for the accusation of his name in the capital and Hong Kong?" Feng Yiping analyzed.

"But this is really cold," said Zhou Xingyu.

"My Mr. Zhou, for some people, his principles of doing things are very simple. Is this beneficial to them?"

"Apart from that, they are too lazy to think about whether doing so will make people feel cold or shameless,"

"Yes, I'm saying something naive," Zhou Xingyu laughed at himself, "but Li Fangcheng and his family are afraid that they will lose a lot of rice this time."

"This time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as losing rice. Think about it, Li Fangcheng said something without hesitation, including giving away jade worth at least millions, and will he let him go?"

"you mean?"

"If Li Fangcheng goes home directly from here, I think Li Yiqiang should be selling his property at this time and preparing to go abroad."

He believed that as long as Li Fangcheng did not conceal what happened today, Li Yiqiang should be able to distinguish the importance of it.

"Don't you know that there, we also know about his gifts?" Zhou Xingyu was a little worried.

"So what if you know?" Feng Yiping said dismissively, "Is it even more powerful than I scolded him at the airport before?"

OK, that's true!

He scolded him before, but he tried so much to apologize.

"Their apology?"

"Don't worry, they all should know that we will definitely not believe their so-called sincerity."

"I think they can only show one thing. Whether they want to or not, the same feeling of self-feeling, Mr. Wang, will never deal with us directly again,"

"You mean, they will come in secret with others' hands?" Zhou Xingyu was a little nervous again.

"Of course, if they didn't do anything after the last time, it really means that the matter was over, but they came to apologize to me so seriously, do you think, with their temperament, would you give up so much?"

"You're right," Zhou Xingyu nodded and shook his head, "We should be more careful in the future."

"No, we just need to do our job well," the phone rang, "Wu Qian, OK, I know,"

"Deputy Director Jin from the park is here again,"

"I'll go and receive it," Zhou Xingyu stood up.

"good,"

…………

The office door was gently closed, and Feng Yiping turned off the chair, no longer facing the computer, and looked at the sky outside the window.

He knew better than anyone else that when would such a thing change a lot, and what they did today once again gave Feng Yiping a clearer and more intuitive understanding of them.

The people below don’t have to worry about some potential risks, but they have to think about it themselves.
Chapter completed!