Faced with the flattery of these people, Dong Shao seemed very indifferent and even waved his hands impatiently.

He came to Rongcheng mainly because he didn't want to be nagged by the old man at home, and he didn't really want to start any business.

There are so many professionals in the family, why does he, a rich kid, need to personally take action?

As the saying goes, leave professional matters to professionals.

The top pillar has not yet fallen. As a junior, he only needs to eat, drink and have fun.

A group of people knew Mr. Dong's temper and did not dare to bother him anymore. They could only turn to please a few people transferred from the family.

At this time, someone came over and whispered a few words to the company's business department director.

After hearing this, the director curled his lips with disdain and said, "Do you still want me to handle this small matter personally? Send him away. If he doesn't obey, I'll beat him up!"

"Yes." After hearing this, the subordinates turned around and walked away without any objection.

Young Master Dong raised his eyelids and asked, "What's the matter?"

The director of the business department hurriedly ran over, nodded and bowed, "Nothing's wrong, it's just that some unsighted person came here to cause trouble. It's a trivial matter, and it was quickly dealt with."

Young Master Dong made a sound and said: "Handle it better and don't let our family's prestige fall. I'll teach you a lesson later and I'll settle the score with you."

"Of course, of course, don't worry!" The director of the business department quickly called his subordinates and asked them to use the toughest attitude to drive the person away. As long as the other party dares to pester, they will be beaten and thrown out. Don't let them.

Young Master Dong underestimated these low-level people.

Ye Jinhuan didn't intend to be violent when he came this time. He just wanted to get a general idea of ​​the situation and see if it was really what Tang Jingsong said.

If negotiation can be achieved, it is natural to sit down and talk first. Solving things through violence is never the best choice.

However, Ye Jinhuan didn't want to fight, but the other party didn't think so.

When the man who left and returned came back, there were a few big and thick men around him. They came to him, pointed at Ye Jinhuan's nose and cursed: "Our director said, get out of here, or I'll beat you!"

Ye Jinhuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the people across from him, and said, "Do you mean you don't want to talk anymore?"

"Talk to your mother! Get out!" The man cursed with a arrogant look.

Ye Jinhuan's face became a little grim and he said, "Do you know that it is very impolite to point at someone's nose and scold them?"

In fact, the man didn't point at Ye Jinhuan and scold him, but now that he heard him say this, he immediately raised his finger and said arrogantly: "What's wrong with me just pointing at you and scolding you? How dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Jinhuan had already grabbed his fingers and pinched them hard, causing the man to scream in pain.

Several other people saw it and rushed over immediately yelling and cursing.

Ye Jinhuan grabbed the man's finger, dodged one of them's fist, and kicked the other person away.

His skills are much better than those who have no professional training and only know how to fight on the street.

Although he is not as professional as He Yuanliang, he is not something that just a few adult men can get close to at will.

Three times, five times and two times, Ye Jinhuan knocked these people down, and the person whose finger he grabbed was already twitching in pain.

Any movement Ye Jinhuan makes will make him more seriously injured. It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart. At this moment, his face is pale, his whole body is sweating, and he almost faints from the pain.

Seeing that Ye Jinhuan's fighting prowess was impressive, the people who came nearby when they heard the noise did not dare to act rashly. Someone immediately ran up to call the director.

After learning that several of his subordinates had been beaten to the ground, the director glanced at Young Master Dong and cursed in a low voice: "You losers! Hurry up and call someone to follow me!"

Young Master Dong was in the company today. If he was ruined by such an unknown person, would he still be able to stay in the company?

When the director of the business department personally led twenty or thirty people downstairs, Ye Jinhuan had just released the person's finger.

The other person's fingers were bent and obviously broken. He was holding his hands in pain and could not speak.

Seeing this scene, the director stared at Ye Jinhuan coldly: "Boy, you are very brave. You dare to come here to cause trouble. You are really not afraid of death!"

Ye Jinhuan looked calm and said: "I'm afraid of death, but I'm not afraid of you. I originally wanted to have a good talk, but you don't like to reason, so we have to do it."

The director winked, and his subordinates immediately closed the door of the company, and the others dispersed, surrounding Ye Jinhuan in the middle.

Some people picked up sticks, others grabbed chairs, each holding a weapon and watching eagerly.

Just waiting for the director to say a word, he would rush forward and give this audacious guy a lesson.

Faced with such a scene, Ye Jinhuan showed no sign of timidity. When he took action, he had anticipated this scene and called Ge Qingquan.

Some people may think that asking Ge Qingquan for help seems useless.

But Ye Jinhuan never cared about what others thought. He only knew one thing. When he could use his own strength, there was no need to rush forward and die like a reckless man.

What's more, the help he can give Ge Qingquan is definitely much more than what the other party can give him back.

Not to mention helping Ye Jinhuan fight, even if it means going to the mountain of swords or going to the oil pan, Ge Qingquan may not be able to consider it.

"Mr. Zhang, this guy is quite capable." A man who had been beaten down by Ye Jinhuan got up and reminded him tremblingly.

The director also saw that he had no skills at all, so how could he casually knock down these strong men?

Moreover, Ye Jinhuan's temperament seemed very unusual. Considering that Young Master Dong was also on top, the director resisted the urge to have people take action immediately and planned to get a feel for it first.

"Boy, where are you from? Do you know that our Tongchen Trading is an industry of the Jiang Group?" asked the director.

"I have heard of the Jiang Group, but I didn't expect that such a big family would have employees of this level." Ye Jinhuan said quietly: "As for where I am from, it doesn't matter. Just treat me as an unemployed person."

You're welcome, homeless person, you don't have any background to be afraid of."

His calmness and calmness made the director even more fearful.

Without any background, when you hear the name of the Jiang Group, your face doesn’t change?

At this time, another person came down from upstairs and shouted in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

The director quickly explained what had just happened. That person was the vice president of Tongchen Trading. After hearing this, his face became gloomy. He stared at Ye Jinhuan and said: "It's such a big deal, there's no need to make it like this. You still have time to leave now."

, We have distinguished guests today, and we don’t want to cause trouble."

Ye Jinhuan didn't know that Mr. Dong was also on top, so he just said: "You don't want to cause trouble, but you still do. What's the difference between this and farting?"
Chapter completed!