"This is a gift carefully selected by the Teng family for Changge Group. The brothers put a lot of thought into it."
Su Changfeng's eyes flashed.
It turned out that it was Teng Fei who was behind this.
Song Qingge looked at Su Changfeng: "Changfeng, what's going on?"
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Su Changfeng comforted her, looked at the dark-faced man, and said coldly: "If you don't want to look bad, just take the wreath away. Then, ask Teng Fei to come over in person and kneel down to apologize."
The black-faced man and the others looked at each other and sneered.
"There's nothing wrong with your fucking mind, right?"
"How dare you ask Mr. Teng to kneel down and apologize? Damn it, who do you think you are?"
The man with black face looked full of disdain.
These people were sent by Sima Biao, so they naturally didn't know Su Changfeng's identity and skills.
If they knew that Teng Fei's hands were broken by Su Changfeng, they would definitely not dare to be so arrogant.
And just then.
Snapped!
A big slap hit him hard on the face.
However, it was not Su Changfeng who beat him, but Po Jun.
"You don't even know who my eldest brother is, and you still dare to provoke me?" Po Jun looked at him with contempt.
The black-faced man covered his face and gritted his teeth and said, "If you hit me, you are making an enemy of the Teng family!"
"If you offend the Teng family, your Changge Group will not be able to survive in Jincheng!"
He just finished speaking.
Snapped!
Another slap came on his face.
This slap was given by Huangfu Qi.
Huangfu Qi stood on the other side and looked at him coldly: "You still dare to threaten us? Just because of your bullshit Teng family, do you have this ability!"
The black-faced man was slapped twice in the face, his eyes full of viciousness.
I thought he would explode, but unexpectedly, he endured it.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered twice: "It doesn't matter if I get slapped twice. Anyway, your Changge Group is destined to be in bad luck today."
"Brothers, let's go."
After saying that, he took the others and left quickly with a cold expression.
After he left, Po Jun and Huangfu Qi had already thrown the ten wreaths next to the trash can.
When Po Jun came back, the bald man from Jinxique Company quickly turned around.
Just now, he was the one who cooperated with the black-faced man and released the sad music.
"Why did you turn around? Don't you dare to see people?" Po Jun walked over, grabbed the bald man's collar, and pulled him aside.
The bald man struggled violently and said, "What are you doing? I just played the wrong music just now, it was not intentional."
"The worst case scenario is that you deduct my wages. Do you still want to beat me?"
After saying that, he shouted to the others at the top of his lungs: "Look, everyone, the people from the Changge Group are going to beat someone up!"
"Everyone, look, this man is going to hit me!"
Everyone looked sideways at Po Jun and the bald man.
Po Jun doesn't care about this.
boom!
He kicked the bald head to the ground.
This kick was such that my bald head couldn't get up for a long time.
Po Jun said calmly: "You should be lucky that today is the celebration of Changge Group. Otherwise, you would be dead now."
The bald man held his stomach and looked at Po Jun, his eyes full of coldness.
"Haha, if you dare, just kill me."
"Don't dare to kill me, you will feel better later!"
