As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, a commotion broke out in the venue.
Song Xiaopeng's group of younger brothers are all gearing up.
I couldn't wait to come forward and teach Zhang Yuan a lesson.
"Manager Song, don't talk nonsense to this boy. I'll make a hole in his head first, and then we can continue talking about the land!"
"That's right! Let him know that he has offended the wrong person!"
Wu Yumo's heart almost jumped into his throat now.
Both hands tightly pulled Zhang Yuan's sleeves, feeling extremely frightened.
"Why don't we run away first? The public relations department of Kaiming Real Estate is not someone to be trifled with..."
"Run? Humph!"
Song Xiaopeng let out a cold laugh and casually took a steel pipe handed over by his younger brother.
Pointing at Zhang Yuan's leg, he continued.
"You just used this leg, right? Very good!"
"Young men, please destroy this broken company first, and then deal with that kid later!"
Crackling!
A burst of chaotic broken sounds quickly sounded in the hall, and the sound was very dense and terrifying.
The assistant turned around and saw that the original company lobby had been completely destroyed.
Two glass doors were completely smashed, and broken glass piled up at the door.
Even the front desk was a mess, covered in dirt and paint!
"you!"
The little assistant felt deeply helpless and couldn't help but turn his attention to Zhang Yuan.
Wu Yumo also feels the same way, but she is a little more rational.
Knowing that there would be no advantage in a head-on confrontation at this time, he carefully leaned into Zhang Yuan's ear and continued to persuade softly.
"We have Qingshan here, why don't we just agree to their conditions first and then find a way to regain our place later?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head gently and said.
"Rather than swallowing my anger, I prefer to retaliate!"
Hahaha...
Song Xiaopeng took the lead, and everyone started laughing crazily.
After the laughter stopped, Song Xiaopeng raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Yuan and continued to mock.
"Just you? You don't have to worry about your tongue flashing when you brag! You guys, you're welcome. Please help Mr. Zhang renovate the company!"
"Okay!"
"Just take a look, it's guaranteed to look brand new! Hahaha..."
Various crackling sounds continued, and the actions of the gangsters became more violent.
After no one dared to do anything except for the load-bearing wall, the entire first floor of the company instantly changed its appearance.
Including the ceiling, there were all kinds of signs of being smashed and dropped.
And the pungent smelling and difficult-to-clean paint can be seen everywhere within sight!
A gangster held a bucket of paint and splashed it casually in the office area, while other people held sticks in their hands and never stopped.
All kinds of restlessness, accompanied by shouts and curses spouting curse words, instantly echoed in the hall!
During this period, Zhang Yuan never made any move.
Like an outsider watching the excitement, he just stood there quietly watching their performance.
This made Wu Yumo feel nervous. He raised his finger and poked his shoulder gently, asking worriedly.
"Are you okay?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
But Song Xiaopeng couldn't stand it any longer. He raised a hand, and his younger brother immediately stopped moving.
The hall downstairs instantly became quiet again. Song Xiaopeng looked at Zhang Yuan with a sinister smile and said threateningly.
"How about it, boy? Do you want to do this business or not?"
"If you do it, then I'm not a stingy person. Just pretend that this didn't happen today."
"If you don't do it, huh... I don't mind renovating your entire building!"
Zhang Yuan turned his head and looked around.
It was as if he had just noticed the mess around him.
He turned around and looked at Song Xiaopeng with a look of disdain on his face.
"That little money is not enough to compensate you, how dare you take the land from me?"
"If you want to cause damage, feel free to do it. The harder you smash it, the more you will pay!"
"Um?"
Song Xiaopeng was slightly stunned, obviously not understanding what Zhang Yuan said.
After thinking for a while, he asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Are you talking about compensation? Hahaha, what a big joke!"
"I don't want to go and inquire about black and white."
"I have always been compensated by others. When have I ever given a penny to others?"
His subordinates burst into laughter in agreement.
Everyone pointed at Zhang Yuan and leaned forward and backward in laughter, as if they were looking at a clown and felt funny.
"Our manager Song takes both black and white, who dares to ask him to compensate these days?"
"That's right! Smashing your company will bring glory to you, and smoke will rise from your ancestors' graves, you know?"
"It's okay to be ungrateful, but you still dare to ask for compensation? What a joke!"
Song Xiaopeng spread his hands and made a mocking gesture.
Then he motioned to his younger brothers to keep quiet, and he walked up to Zhang Yuan arrogantly.
"How's it going, kid? I've never failed in anything I've made up my mind to."
"I must get this 100 acres of land today!"
boom!
There was a muffled sound, followed by Song Xiaopeng's painful muffled groan.
Everyone looked intently and saw Zhang Yuan kicking Song Xiaopeng in the chest and abdomen without saying a word!
This frightened the younger brothers so much that they forgot for a moment whether to kill Zhang Yuan or to help Song Xiaopeng first.
"Ouch!"
Song Xiaopeng screamed, and his body began to fall backwards uncontrollably!
On the way, I accidentally knocked down a few boys who were blocking the way, and then I hit the ground hard!
Zhang Yuan put his feet back and took off the coat he was wearing.
Rubbing his wrist, he looked at Song Xiaopeng who was lying on the ground and said unhappily.
"I've already warned you, but you still dare to beep with me?"