"Yes!"
The middle-aged man opposite the white-haired elder nodded slightly and stood up, jumping out of the window.
Searching for the presence of Qi, he arrived at the fourth floor.
He just saw Shang Qing grabbing Feng Lin by the collar and pinning him against the wall.
"What are you doing?"
Shang Jianming furrowed his brows and walked over.
"Dad! This kid, he…"
Shang Qing released Feng Lin's collar when he saw the middle-aged man.
"What about him? A common person, what can he do to you?"
Shang Jianming said indifferently, "Let him go. Have you forgotten your grandfather's words? I brought you here on the condition that you wouldn't cause any trouble."
"Uncle is wise, your daughter is bullying me too much, I was thinking about calling the police."
Feng Lin straightened his collar and said softly.
The strength of the middle-aged man in front of him was strong, and Feng Lin did not recognize him.
It seemed like a new power.
