"Kid! You're looking for death!"
"Want to cripple Mr. Song's limbs? Utterly insane!"
"Who cares who he is! Let's all go at him together and kill him!"
Hearing Han Yu's words, many people present were enraged and began to roar at Han Yu.
The bodyguards surrounding Han Yu glared at him with anger in their eyes; this guy had guts, daring to proclaim he would cripple Song Chenghan's arm and leg right in front of them.
At this point, Song Chenghan's face also turned grim, and, squinting his eyes like a venomous snake, he said to Han Yu, "Kid, do you know what you're talking about?"
But Han Yu didn't even look at him, instead patiently waiting for the response on the other end of the phone.
Old Mr. Song had done a great favor to Lin Qingya. If it had not been for Old Mr. Song's intervention, Su Hongtao would never have withdrawn the Ban Order, and the Lin Family wouldn't have been able to secure the three billion loan to pull themselves out of the mire.
