Song Shaojun looked at the clear photos of the four people and was so angry that he almost wanted to catch them and beat them up again.
Now, Zhu Xiangkui and the others are famous. Who dares to take them out?
Song Shaojun was angry and clicked on the short video below. When he saw the content of the short video clearly, he felt that his forehead was turning black again.
On the video, the beautiful employees were all mosaiced and their faces could not be seen clearly, but the faces of the six Li Yongjun were clearly visible.
In particular, the words Li Yongjun threatened the beautiful employees to kneel down and repent, and even threatened Song Rumei, were so clear that I could hear every word clearly.
Arrogant, so arrogant.
Song Shaojun didn't dare to look at the comments below that were instantly blown away, and looked directly at Li Yongjun fiercely.
If this bastard hadn't done a lot of things for him before, and he had made great contributions, he really wanted to rush up and break Li Yongjun's other leg.
"It's true that more success than failure is more than failure!" Song Shaojun said this harshly, turned around and left. He really didn't want to stay here any longer. Every second he stayed, he was afraid that he would be mad at any time.
"What's wrong, Mr. Song? What happened?" Li Yongjun was a little confused and asked awkwardly.
"Go watch the news yourself." Song Shaojun said angrily, slammed the door and left.
Li Yongjun quickly turned on his phone and almost fainted when he saw the news.
He didn't expect that someone actually recorded the previous scene and it made headlines so quickly.
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In a certain high-end club, Bai Qinghu was also a little aggrieved. He didn't sleep well last night and kept thinking about how to deal with Wang Fan.
When he thought of Wang Fan, he couldn't help but get angry. At such an old age, when had he ever been slapped in the face like that?
However, every time he tried to send people to kill Wang Fan several times, he was stopped by Zhao Kuangshan.
"Brother Zhao, isn't Wang Fan just a little guy? If you have nothing to worry about, why don't you just send someone to kill him?"
"Yes, Brother Zhao, that guy is too arrogant. He is just a pariah. He dares to provoke us. He is simply seeking death." Meng Pojun also said the same.
"There's no rush." Zhao Kuangshan shook his head, "We are here to plate gold and handle the case of the Wolf King of the Northwest. It is not easy to be too public."
"You have also seen Wang Fan's strength. It should not be underestimated. It is good that we can kill him, but once we fail and are exposed, we will be in constant trouble."
"Even if we want to kill him, we have to come up with a valid and defensible reason. If we don't do it, we'll be beaten to death with a stick. Do you understand?"
"What's more, I heard that that guy also offended Song Shaojun. I also heard that Song Shaojun inserted people into the Yindi Group. You all know Song Shaojun's character. Wouldn't it be better to let him try this Wang Fan first?
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Zhao Kuangshan said calmly while sipping tea.
In terms of hatred for Wang Fan, he is definitely much greater than Bai Qinghu and Song Shaojun. After all, in his heart, he hates his wife.
But on the contrary, he is the calmest and calmest. This shows how deep this guy is.
"What, that guy actually offended Song Shaojun?"
"No way, he's too arrogant, and he doesn't take us young men from the capital seriously, right?"
When Bai Qinghu, Meng Pojun and others heard this, they were shocked at first, and then angry.
Wang Fan is too arrogant and doesn't even pay attention to young men like them. What is he going to do? Is he going to offend all the young men from the capital who come to Jinzhou City?
However, Bai Qinghu no longer made a fuss about killing Wang Fan. He believed that Song Shaojun would help him fulfill his wish.
At this moment, Zhao Kuangshan opened his phone at random, but was suddenly stunned.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Seeing Zhao Kuangshan's expression, Bai Qinghu and Bai Qinghu couldn't help but ask.
"You guys watch the news." Zhao Kuangshan said with a strange expression.
Bai Qinghu, Meng Pojun and others immediately opened their mobile phones quickly. When they saw the news, they were stunned at first, and then they couldn't help laughing.
Damn it, isn’t it too funny?
Compared to the laughter between the two of them, Zhao Kuangshan paid more attention to Wang Fan.
This guy is really not simple.
In just two or three hours, all the people Song Shaojun had placed in the Yindi Group were driven out.
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Wang Fan didn't know this. He just gave the video photos to Mo Wenrou and asked Mo Wenrou to operate it before going to the hospital.
In his opinion, Black Rakshasa has been hospitalized for two days, so he should be discharged, right?
Wang Fan was still very concerned about this cheap subordinate. Seeing that it was already noon, he even bought some simple meals.
In the ward, Black Rakshasa was wearing a loose hospital gown, lying lazily on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.
There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked much more relaxed.
At this moment, she looked nothing like the underground fierce Black Rakshasa who had killed countless people, but more like an ordinary girl next door.
In fact, Black Rakshasa's injuries have almost healed and she can be discharged from the hospital. But she doesn't want to be discharged from the hospital for the time being.
Because she felt that these few days in the hospital were the most relaxing days in her life.
You don't have to be nervous and worried that someone will pop out and stab you at any time, nor do you have to rack your brains to think of how to assassinate the enemy.
Wang Fan entered the ward and was stunned for a moment when he saw the black Rakshasa in this posture.
"Young Master Wang, are you here?" Black Rakshasa was having fun playing with his mobile phone. When he suddenly saw Wang Fan coming in, his face turned red and he hid his mobile phone under his pillow.
She didn't expect that Wang Fan would come in at this time and discover the little girl side of her.
"Yes, I'm here." Wang Fan looked at the black Rakshasa and suddenly smiled, "We haven't seen you for a few days, and the black girl looks beautiful. You are much more beautiful now than the cold you before."
"By the way, what game are you playing? Show it to me. I know how to play many games. Maybe we can play together."
Wang Fan said with a smile, put the simple meal on the bedside table, and reached out to grab Black Rakshasa's mobile phone.
"You are not allowed to look!" Black Rakshasa suddenly became a little anxious. One hand tightly hugged Wang Fan's arm to prevent Wang Fan from moving. The other hand firmly pressed the cell phone under the pillow.
She is an underground fierce Black Rakshasa. If Wang Fan knew that she was playing that kind of game, wouldn't it mean that he would lose his face?
"Ah?" Wang Fan didn't expect that Black Rakshasa would have such a big reaction. Especially, she hugged her arms too tightly, and Wang Fan could feel the elasticity there.
Wang Fan smiled evilly and moved subconsciously. Black Rakshasa suddenly blushed, "Young Master Wang, if you do this again, people will be angry."
"Are you mistaken?" Wang Fan became a little depressed, "It was you who held me, not me who held you."
"By the way, are you so anxious because you're watching an action movie? Just in time, Brother Fan, I also have a lot of experience in that kind of movie, why don't we watch it together?"
Wang Fan chuckled. He felt that Black Rakshasa's appearance was quite interesting, so he decided to tease this girl.
That's right, no matter how awesome you are, you are still a woman, so it's only right to act like this. You are so cold every day, and people who don't know better would think you are an ice cube.