Li Feng sized up his opponent leisurely, "So you're from Century Group too? I've heard of Chen Muyang, but you...!"
"I really don't recognize you. Where did you pop out from?"
"How dare you speak to our boss Chen like that?"
A middle-aged lackey suddenly jumped out and swiftly walked up to Li Feng, "You're Li Feng, right? We've already checked out your background; I hear there's a woman from the Wang Family backing you."
"So this is your biggest confidence, huh? To put it bluntly, you're just a gigolo; who gave you the courage to be so arrogant, to not take Century Group seriously?"
The middle-aged man walked up to Li Feng, his finger pointing aggressively at Li Feng's chest.
Li Feng was poked a couple of times and suddenly grabbed the other man's finger.
He wouldn't put up with this attitude.
Ah!
"Let go of me."
Li Feng looked disdainfully at the middle-aged man pretending to be a tiger, and with a lift of his foot, he kicked the man squarely on the shin.
Thump.
