When Tang Zhong spoke, the entire room was stunned; no one had expected him to say such a thing.
The burly man blocking Tang Zhong's way suddenly looked displeased.
"What did you say? And, are you sure you want to talk to me again!"
"Right, move aside!" Tang Zhong commanded.
"I think you're asking for death!" The burly man became fierce, his eyes gleaming menacingly, his clenched fist swinging directly at Tang Zhong.
Jiang Weiwei was the closest to the scene, and she covered her mouth in fright.
On the sofa, Lin Ziming and Wei Yang saw that damned employee speak such words and couldn't help sneering. They thought he was pretentious without any real skills. In their eyes, the burly man's fist was enough to make Tang Zhong cry.
And at that moment, as the burly man's fist was swinging towards Tang Zhong's face, ready to smash it thoroughly,
