"What, you won't agree?"
The man snorted coldly.
"Sir, please show some respect."
Zhang Xinlan couldn't hold back and spoke out.
"Show some respect? What if I don't respect you, do you know who I am? I am the vice president of Yanjing Wan's Corporation. Do you believe that with one word from me, you could lose your job and not be able to mix in Yanjing anymore?"
The man puffed himself up arrogantly, with a superior look on his face.
"I..."
Zhang Xinlan's mouth opened, but she didn't know how to respond.
"Now, you either choose to lick it clean for me, or you prepare to lose everything."
The man spat out dominantly.
"There's a third option!"
A male voice suddenly interrupted, and Xiao Yifeng's figure appeared here, kicking out and hitting the man directly in the groin.
Instantly, the man let out a wolfish howl, clutching his groin with both hands, his face turned red from the pain, and he fell to the ground.