No longer dare to

"Mr. Lin, you are here." Yang Bao sees Lin Fei coming. With a flattering smile on his face, he runs to Lin Fei and says hello with a smile.

"Yang Bao, let your men stop." Lin Fei said faintly.

With these words, he had no spirit at all.

"Haisheng garment factory closed down." Tang Haisheng sighed.

"Dad, what happened?" When Tang Zirui saw his father's picture of Tang Haisheng, he couldn't help asking.

You know, Lin Fei is only about 20 years old!

This shows that Lin Fei has amazing energy.

Moreover, Yang Bao, the big man of the underground forces in Songjiang City, is humble as a slave in front of Lin Fei.

In less than a day, his Haisheng garment factory went out of business.

Lin Fei just made two phone calls.

At the same time, he was more and more afraid of Lin Fei.

All this is because his son Tang Zirui offended Lin Fei.

It's all over.

It's over.

Hearing the news, Yang Haisheng was like a thunderbolt from the blue. He was staggering and nearly fell to the ground.

At the other end of the phone, Yang Huaming, the director of Haisheng garment factory, roared: "boss, the event is not good, and the Haisheng garment factory has closed down."

Suddenly.

Tang Haisheng subconsciously connected the phone.

Tang Haisheng's cell phone rings in his pocket.

Suddenly.

At this time, Tang Haisheng and Tang Zirui, the father and son, stood in the same place, their heads buzzing and their faces dripping with sweat as big as beans.

"Tang Haisheng, take care of your son, otherwise, you and your son will end up miserable." Yang Bao finished this sentence, with his bodyguard Hu Biao also left.

Tang Haisheng and Tang Zirui, the father and son, are still in fear.

After Lin Fei left.

Then Lin Fei left.

The difference is that Tang Zirui's mood is quite different.

At the moment, he still dare not look at Lin Fei.

Therefore, he looked down on Lin Fei and despised him. He didn't even want to look at Lin Fei.

The first time, when he saw Lin Fei, he thought that Lin Fei was a poor student through his clothes.

"Understand, understand, understand..." Tang Zirui nodded like a peck of rice. He buried his head in his chest. He didn't even have the courage to look at Lin Fei.

"Don't mess with me again, understand?" Lin Fei looks at Tang Zirui and says without expression.

With the help of his father Tang Haisheng, Tang Zirui stands up.

Lin Fei has come to Tang Zirui.

At the same time.

In this way, he is not even a shrimp in front of Lin Fei!

In his mind, the omnipotent Yang Bao was so humble when he saw Lin Fei.

What kind of behemoth has he provoked.

What kind of big man did he scold.

Mom!

"No, no more." Tang Zirui lay on the ground, shaking his body.

"Boy, next time, if you dare to trouble Mr. Lin again, I'll kill you." Hu Biao stares at Tang Zirui from a commanding position and warns him viciously.

At this time, Tang Zirui's body is full of scars.

Hearing this, Hu Biao stopped.

Then, he turned his head and looked at his bodyguard Hu Biao. He ordered with dignity: "Hu Biao, stop!"

"Yes." Yang Bao heavily nodded.

Through decades of hard work, he has developed Haisheng garment factory to the scale of annual profit of millions.

However, in a flash, Haisheng garment factory closed down.

His heart is like a knife!