"You dare to hit my people?!" Dong Qing stared at Lin Shuang with an icy expression.
"Your few dogs seem to have quite the temper, barking so ferociously. I just gave them a little lesson," Lin Shuang, holding a cigarette, walked into the private room and directly pulled out a chair to sit down.
Wanqiao also sat down beside him.
Dong Qing fixed his gaze on Lin Shuang for a long time, then his anger turned to laughter, "Heh, interesting."
His eyes swept over Lin Shuang, and in Dong Qing's eyes, this Lin Shuang wouldn't be alive for much longer.
Dong Qing's gaze turned to Wanqiao sitting beside him, "President Su, I have waited a long time... finally, I have the chance to see you. Are you hungry?"
As he spoke, Dong Qing clapped his hands, signaling the waiter to start serving the dishes.
A group of beautiful waitresses outside the private room brought in plates of lavish dishes directly to the table.
A table full of dishes was extremely sumptuous.
