Hearing Teng Fei's question, Sima Biao smiled playfully: "Xiao Fei, don't worry, it's not difficult to capture that Song Qingge. As long as there is a problem with the Changge Group, capturing her is a sure thing."
"Of course, before we can capture her, we need to capture her man, Su Changfeng."
"However, it is not difficult to deal with Su Changfeng. Our Jincheng Martial Arts League has many good players to deal with him."
Teng Fei nodded.
"Uncle Biao is right, deal with the Changge Group first, and then attack them. No matter how they fidget, they will eventually be taken down by us."
Changge Group Building.
At this time, the time has reached twelve o'clock noon.
Changge Group’s celebration officially begins.
Just like the previously scheduled plan, exciting music sounded, and a young and beautiful female emcee came on stage to preside over the celebration.
Afterwards, Song Qingge came on stage and delivered a speech. Two guest representatives were also invited to speak on stage.
Then, the guests present gave congratulatory gifts one after another...
"Mr. Xu from Hangzhou, give me a golden bull!"
"Mr. Wu from Hangzhou, give me a pair of jade cabbages!"
"Mr. Yang of Jincheng, give me a calligraphy and painting by a famous artist!"
The sound of tributes at the scene kept ringing.
Exquisite and expensive gifts were presented to the ceremony table one after another, and soon they piled up like a hill.
Song Qingge's face was filled with a happy smile.
It's not that I'm happy because I've received so many gifts, but I'm happy because Changge Group has been recognized by others and has gained so many loyal and reliable partners...
But just then.
A cold voice suddenly sounded discordantly.
"Jincheng Teng family, send ten wreaths and wish Changge Group to go bankrupt soon!"
brush!
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was stunned and looked at the person coming not far away.
I saw more than a dozen figures walking towards the ceremony stage in a leisurely manner.
Two of them each carried a large wreath.
Then, they lined up the wreaths and placed them in front of the ceremony table.
At this time, both Song Qingge and the guests present looked very ugly.
These people are obviously here to cause trouble.
If you send ten wreaths at someone else's opening ceremony, you either have a grudge against Changge or you are seriously jealous.
The black-faced man at the head looked at everyone present with a proud look on his face: "These ten wreaths are given to Changge Group. Please accept them."
After speaking, he waved to the bald man sent by Golden Magpie beside the podium.
Before anyone could realize what he wanted to do, the scene suddenly erupted into the sound of mournful music...
It's obvious that Jin Xique's bald head and black face are in cahoots.
At this time, everyone at the scene was angry.
"It's so abominable, how could they do this!"
"That's right. Today is a big day for my company. It's so shameless for them to do this."
"It's too much. I really don't know why they do this!"
The guests were filled with indignation, and everyone in the Changge Group was filled with anger...
"They are here to cause trouble!"
"And that bald guy is in cahoots with them!"
Some employees wanted to rush over to find trouble with Blackface, but were stopped by Song Qingge.
Song Qingge looked at the black-faced man: "Does Changge Group have any grudge against you?"
The black-faced man looked at Song Qingge with a dead smile: "Didn't you hear clearly just now? These ten wreaths were given to Changge Group by the Jincheng Teng family."
"Jincheng Teng family?" Song Qingge looked confused.
Su Changfeng walked over and his eyes flashed: "Is the head of the Teng family in Jincheng the same as Teng Gang from the Jincheng Martial Alliance?"
Because he had heard Xia Wei introduce the situation of the Jincheng Martial League before, he still had some understanding of the so-called Jincheng Teng family.
The black-faced man looked at Su Changfeng playfully: "Yes, behind the Jincheng Teng family is the Jincheng Martial Arts League."
