Chu Yang chuckled coldly and said to Ling Feiyan, "Play the recording from just now for Director Xing to listen."
Ling Feiyan played the recording they had just made.
Xing Hongfang's face turned pale upon hearing it, he sobered up a great deal, and broke out in a cold sweat.
The crimes he had committed were too numerous to record, executing him ten times wouldn't be enough.
Xing Hongfang reached out to snatch Ling Feiyan's phone. "Give it to me, give me the phone recording."
Ling Feiyan was startled and quickly hid behind Chu Yang.
Xing Hongfang's face became fierce as he lunged at Chu Yang. "You pair of treacherous dogs, daring to conspire against me, I'll not spare you."
"I'll make sure you two have no place to be buried, hand over the phone recording now."
Bang!
Chu Yang kicked Xing Hongfang squarely.
Crash!
Xing Hongfang flew backward, crashing into tables and chairs before tumbling to the ground in a sorry state.
