The burly men also wanted to show off in front of Li Fei, so they didn't hesitate to step forward and beat Chen Jun with a flurry of punches and kicks.
After all, Li Fei was the new boss. If they performed well and pleased the boss, their days ahead would be much easier.
"Manager Du, stop hitting him!"
Chen Jun held his head and kept begging for mercy. He was entirely confused; his brain was foggy. Hearing Du Tao's tone, Li Fei was the bar owner? That couldn't be possible! Who had ever seen a bar owner stoop to work as a security guard?
It would be like the richest man in Asia, Li Jiacheng, working as a mover at a water company, right? Now, he had to figure out what exactly was going on—even if it killed him, he needed to die knowing the truth.
"Who else would I hit if not you?"
