"Are you not convinced?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He didn't pay attention to this guy's threat at all. Will he be afraid of him? What a joke!
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" Park Zhenying roared.
"I'll slap you if you don't accept it!" With a crisp sound, Park Zhenying's whole body turned 360 degrees in the air and fell directly to the floor.
"What I hate the most is being threatened! If you want to take revenge, just come and I will take over!" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly and had no intention of paying attention to this guy anymore. He led the three girls in front of everyone in astonishment.
With his eyes on him, he walked directly out of the door!
"I'm sorry, Mr. Park, let's work together again if we have a chance. I think you should go back quickly and find someone else to come over to discuss cooperation. That's it for now, you can take care of yourself!" Song Yingjie patted the lost Park Zhenying with a look of helplessness and left him.
These words immediately followed Zhuo Yifan and others out of the door. Master Zhuo has left, why is he still here as a follower? Park Zhenying is probably going crazy, right? It’s better to stay away from the madman.
Better!
Indeed, Park Zhenying was really going crazy. He never thought that just an unexpected collision would completely mess up his trip to China. All plans and cooperation came to nothing.
Even whether his position as heir can be secure is now unknown.
"Mr. Park... what... is that person really Zhuo Yifan?" The middle-aged man couldn't calm down until now. He stared blankly at the empty door and swallowed with difficulty.
He asked Park Jin Young, who was looking pale.
There was a crisp sound of 'pop'. The middle-aged man received a firm slap on the face from Park Zhenying. The clear mark of the slap made his old face look particularly funny.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened and he fell into panic again. But Park Zhenying was on the verge of collapse at this time. The panic and anger in his heart seemed to want to erupt, and he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to. But he couldn't stop it.
Middle-aged men become
This is the best target for this guy to vent his anger. In the surprised gazes of countless diners, this handsome and talented CEO of Hyundai Group is like a gangster on the street. He uses all kinds of means to attack the middle-aged man.
Just a good beating.
The middle-aged man was so angry, but he didn't dare to fight back at all. There were more than a dozen bodyguards watching him eagerly. Do you dare to fight back? Who makes someone his master? Although he deserved this beating
It's inexplicable, but you can only knock out your teeth and swallow them in your stomach, right? Do you want to be repaired by those bodyguards to make it worse? Then it's not a bruised nose and swollen face, but a missing arm and leg!
Wails echoed from the hall of Dong Laishun. Everyone around them just looked at it, including the staff, and no one came to stop it. Why? Because the center of the battlefield was surrounded by a group of big men in black.
Zhuo Yifan, who had just walked not far away, heard the miserable howl coming from Dong Laishun. He suddenly stopped in his steps and showed a contemptuous sneer on his face. That kind of lackey who loves foreigners needs to be taught a lesson. He really embarrasses the Chinese people.
Got it!
"It sounds like the voice of that traitor. He was beaten badly by his foreign master, right? It's so relieved!" Ziteng naturally heard it, and was gloating at this time!
"You, you are just worried about the world being in chaos. You don't know how to calm down. Are you still a bit of a woman?" Fenghuang said with a bit of laughter, nodding his head at the wisteria.