Live and die

"Uncle Quan, I don't know that Mr. Lin is such a tough guy Wang Siming said with a sad face.

"Wang Siming, I warn you, if you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Lin, I will abolish you." Zhao Quan stares at Wang Siming and warns fiercely.

The woman's name is Zhuang Xinmeng.

It was the woman who spoke.

In front of Lin Fei, standing a woman and a man.

"Oh, isn't this Lin Fei?"

At the back foot, a strange voice of yin and Yang began to ring.

Front foot, just got out of the taxi.

He can't drink.

That's because, tonight, he is going to have a good drink with his good brother Wang Qinglong.

The reason why Linfei didn't drive his Rolls Royce phantom.

Lin Fei and Wang Qinglong took a taxi and came to a barbecue shop.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Time is in a hurry.

Today, his good brother Wang Qinglong is lovelorn. He really needs a drink.

"No problem." Of course, Lin Fei will not refuse Wang Qinglong's proposal.

Then, Wang Qinglong suggested: "Lin Fei, tonight, we'll have a barbecue and have a good drink. What do you think?"

"It's true." Wang Qinglong's eyes gradually became cold.

"Qinglong, you don't have to be sad for women like Hu Qiqin." Lin Fei comforted.

Inside the chairman's office of Tengda company.

At the same time.

Wang Siming took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

Zhao Quan and his two bodyguards left.

"Let's go." With a big wave of his hand, Zhao Quan left the private room with his two bodyguards.

Knowing that he would be interrupted by Zhao Quan's bodyguard, he would never have asked Zhao Quan to deal with Lin Fei.

At this moment, his intestines are almost broken!

Cried.

"Ah..." Wang Siming was in agony, and the cold sweat on his forehead made him miserable. Wang Siming's right leg was broken.

Click.

Wenwei picked up a chair and smashed it on Wang Siming's leg.

Wen bin holds down Wang Siming's body.

Suddenly.

Zhao Quan put away his mobile phone and said to his two bodyguards, "you two will break Wang Siming's leg immediately."

On the other end of the line, after Lin Fei hung up.

He dare not listen.

In his eyes, Lin Fei's orders are just like the imperial edict.

"Mr. Lin, I know what to do." Zhao Quan nodded and glanced at Wang Siming. There was a trace of cruelty in his eyes. He had already decided to break Wang Siming's leg.

"Break one leg of Wang Siming." Lin Fei's emotionless voice came into Zhao Quan's ears.

"Mr. Lin, what do you want me to do with Wang Siming?" Zhao Quan asked with a smile.

Zhao Quan told Lin Fei exactly what happened.

Then.

"Say it." Lin Fei said lightly.

He did this to show his respect for Lin Fei.

Even though he was just talking to Lin Fei on the phone, Zhao Quan lowered his head and bent down.

"Mr. Lin, there is something I need to report to you." Zhao Quan's face was full of flattering smiles.

He dialed Lin Fei's phone number.

Soon.

At this time, Zhao Quan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Lin Fei.

A man as big as Lin Fei, even if he had a thousand guts, he didn't even dare to stare at him, let alone disrespect him.

"No, no more." Wang Siming said quickly.

The man next to Zhuang Xinmeng is Luo Jiangyu.

Luo Jiangyu is Zhuang Xinmeng's boyfriend.

Tonight, Zhuang Xinmeng and Luo Jiangyu also came to have a barbecue.