"You..."
Peng Hu's fury surged to his head, but when he saw Liu Qingquan beside him smiling faintly, Peng Hu bit his molars and dared not act rashly.
The lesson from last time was still fresh in his mind. Liu Qingquan's strength was too strong; his people were no match for him.
"Alright, President Lin, don't bother with this trash. Don't delay the important matters."
With a dismissive glance at Chen Dashan and Peng Hu, Liu Qingquan didn't pay them any heed.
After saying this, Liu Qingquan was the first to walk out the hall door.
Lin Bao smiled at Peng Hu, extended the middle finger, and made a mocking gesture.
Peng Hu's face turned red with anger, but his armed henchmen grabbed his arms, not allowing him to act impulsively.
Once Lin Bao and his group left, the hall instantly returned to calm. Chen Dashan looked at Liu Qingquan's back and said, "Is this the expert who broke your arm last time?"
Peng Hu nodded. "Brother Lin, how confident are you?"
