The bald middle-aged man hadn't finished speaking when Yifeng suddenly slapped him across the face.
"Content? I'll show you contentment, you motherf****r!"
Yifeng didn't hold back. With a slap, the bald man's face completely deformed, and several teeth spilled out from his mouth. After the hit, Yifeng still wasn't satisfied. He gave the man a few more heavy slaps, further disfiguring his face—probably knocking out nearly all his teeth! In the end, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted!
The other three shareholders hadn't even reacted when Yifeng greeted them with another slap.
This time, it was naturally the turn of the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses.
One slap knocked the middle-aged man to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Yifeng looked at him coldly, "That place is unfit for habitation, and you motherf****rs dare to build an orphanage there for children? You call that giving me face, being kind? F**k off to your mom!"