Wang Guanglong's face turned pale and he fell to the ground.
"President Lin, this is a misunderstanding. Please don't lower yourself to my level. I'm just a small fry. I'm not worthy of your attention. Just treat me as a fart and ignore me."
"I didn't want to talk to you at all, but you've been acting pretentious in front of me for so long. Can't you tell that I've been tolerating you for a long time?" Lin Yi said.
"How dare you have thoughts toward my woman? You're really bold!"
Wang Guanglong's expression turned even uglier.
He suddenly stood up and slapped Jia Hu's face.
"It's all your f*cking fault!"
Jia Hu covered his face. His expression was even uglier than if his entire family had died.
"Brother Wang, I didn't expect things to turn out like this."
"F*ck you!"
Wang Guanglong went up and kicked Jia Hu again, looking like he was going to kick him to death.
