"You dare to hit my men?" Wang Yuanbo glared at Hao Jian, instantly ignited like thunder.
His own subordinate being knocked down by Hao Jian naturally made him lose face.
"Not only do I want to hit your men, I want to hit you too!" Hao Jian sneered, "Considering your performance, you must vacate the five best spaces in your mall for them and heavily promote their brand. Only then might I consider forgiving you."
"Are you insane? Think you're tough just because you beat a bodyguard?" At these words, Wang Yuanbo's employees also grew angry.
And at that moment, Wang Yuanbo's face darkened as he said, "Kid, do you think I have no way to deal with you? I've got clout in both the underworld and legitimate circles in Hua City. Don't assume that just because you hurt my bodyguard, you can boss me around."
"Oh, so you're well-connected? Then you must know Brother Spice Ginger, right?" Hao Jian asked with a mocking tone.