"Brother Yan, Brother Yan!" Chen Fu and many other subordinates hurried forward, only to find that the boss was unconscious.
Li Fei shook his head, "Without the diamond, don't take the porcelain job, and don't pick fights easily anymore!"
Chen Fu looked up and said, "Li, you hit too hard, you even kicked out Brother Yan's teeth."
Li Fei smiled faintly, "What's the use of keeping teeth for someone who's despicable and full of crap?"
Seeing Chen Fu's dissatisfied expression, Li Fei made a provocative gesture and said, "What, not convinced? Want to try me one-on-one?"
Chen Fu quickly replied in fear, "No, I didn't mean that."
Even if he was given a thousand guts now, he wouldn't dare to fight Li Fei; he was truly scared from their last encounter at the dance floor.
"Before I regret it, you'd better take your boss and scram, or it won't be this cheap. You'll have to kneel before me, and I won't let you off easily."
