Today happened to be the day the Ji Family came to pick up their goods.
Upon hearing the voice on the phone and knowing that the Ji Family's money had been taken without receiving goods, they became infuriated, "Your Hall Master, he clearly promised me, all these goods were for us."
"Why go back on your word," Ji Sheng gritted his teeth angrily.
Feng Song's face was grim. He had just been scolded by Li Yuruan, which left him in a foul mood. The one who came was just a junior from the Ji Family, yet he dared to shout so loudly at him. This made him very angry.
He kicked Ji Sheng out with one swift move.
With a face full of viciousness, he snapped, "Damn it, giving you face, huh?"
"The Qinglong Gang, we take your orders if we want, and we can back out anytime if we don't."
"Can the Ji Family manage that?"
"Bring a couple of strong guys and throw this stinky fish out for me."
