You want violence?
"Are you f * * king blind? You don't even know this grandpa's car! "
"President Yan, I'm very sorry. No vehicles other than our own are allowed to enter! Please forgive me! "
"I will deal with you, you blind thing!"
Yan Bang was too lazy to get off the car, nor did he want to continue wasting time with this blind security guard.
With a clang, the door was knocked open by Yan Bang with his limited edition Da Niu. It was estimated that the cost of maintenance would be up to a million yuan if the car's roof was scraped.
Seeing Yan Bang driving through the gates forcefully, the security guard immediately called the CEO's office with an internal call.
It was to be expected! After finishing the internal call, Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Basong who was seated uneasily on the sofa.
Basong, who was called back by Feng Xinglang, had a premonition that something bad was about to happen to him this time. The last time he pretended to be Feng Xinglang, he was actually Linnuo's little friend's father. Furthermore, he helped the little fellow to flee and learn for a few days … It was time for Feng Xinglang to seek him for revenge!
But Feng Xinglang did not question or reprimand Basong for anything, he only asked him to sit and wait. Until Feng Xinglang received the snitch call from the security guard.
"Yan Bang forced his way through the GK gates! He estimated that he would be outside the CEO's office in three minutes. All you have to do is stop that lunatic from coming in! "
Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang asked leisurely, "Do you still remember how to chop people?"
"You've learned how to talk back and doubt? That's what Cong Gang usually teaches you? "
Feng Xinglang snorted, "My orders are not for you to question them, but for you to execute them immediately!"
"Got it, President Feng!"
Basong did not know where Feng Xinglang was singing this. But from the looks of it, he must have had quite a few conflicts with Yan Bang. But what was weird was that, if the two of them were not good friends, why would he use such a violent method to drive Yan Bang away?
Seeing Basong standing outside the CEO's office, Yan Bang's scarred face became even more sinister and terrifying.
When Yan Bang was practicing his underground black punches, Yan Bang had exchanged blows with Basong. Basong lost very badly.
However, the current Basong was much more mature than the childish young lad from before. At that time, Basong had suffered a crushing defeat, and it was unknown whether he had done it on purpose or not. However, Cong Gang had succeeded in placing him by Feng Xinglang's side as a bodyguard.
, who only loved his wife dearly, would normally make Basong his wife's professional driver and bodyguard.
"Scram!"
Yan Bang said in a low voice. "Are you f * cking looking to die?!"
"President Yan, he's not in a good mood, he doesn't want to see you!"
He was on guard against the possibility of offending Yan Bang after making peace with him, so Basong spoke in a more tactful manner.
Yan Bang did not know how to respect others. Even if it was Feng Xinglang, he would ignore something called 'others' pride and face '.
In most cases, he would do as he pleased.
"President Yan, I am just a gatekeeper!"
Basong knew that he could not speak of any great reasoning with Yan Bang, so he spoke honestly with Yan Bang, "This is President Feng's idea! I hope Yan Bang will not make things difficult for me! "
"Those who block me, die!"
Yan Bang bellowed, and used his robust physique to strike at the skinny Basong; unable to withstand Yan Bang's brute force, he dodged to the side, avoiding Yan Bang's attack. Bang! The moment Yan Bang placed his hand on the door handle, a cold light flashed, and the cold blade cut into the back of Yan Bang's hand, instantly causing blood to flow out!
"President Yan, this President Feng does not wish to meet you! "Why are you asking for death!"
Basong's voice was loud enough for Feng Xinglang who was in the office to hear. He really did not want to cut Yan Bang twice. Because if he really wanted to use violence to stop Yan Bang, the second slash would have to hit a vital part of his body, unlike the first slash which was only a warning.
Feng Xinglang heard Basong's stern voice, but he still remained indifferent as he tapped the pen in his hand on the table.
Basong's warning did not 'move' Feng Xinglang who was in the CEO's office, but it frightened the NPC.
Nina exclaimed. She saw that Yan Bang's hand was bleeding profusely.
When Basong was slashing at Yan Bang, he did not hold back at all. It was as if there was hatred and vengeance mixed within.
"Basong, if you have something to say, say it nicely! It was too reckless for you to use a knife to stab him… Don't you know that President Yan is President Feng's good friend? "Ah …"
Without waiting for Nina to finish speaking, while Basong was focused on listening, he threw a punch with his left hand towards Basong's chin. Boom!
What was even more unexpected, was that Yan Bang, such a conceited person, would actually use a sneak attack!
Basong's reaction speed was not slow, but it was still too late. Yan Bang's hooked fist had smashed into his right cheek, and a wave of dizziness due to the instantaneous displacement of brain matter had assaulted him.
Yan Bang had already seized the opportunity to enter the CEO's office.
Feng Xinglang was completely disappointed in Basong. It seemed like he was not even the slightest bit inferior to his master Cong Gang.
But the back of Yan Bang's hand was bleeding profusely, causing Feng Xinglang to frown slightly: It looks like this lunatic did not get anything easy!
"Yo, president Yan, welcome! Feng has missed you!"
Feng Xinglang laughed wantonly and evilly, "What are you doing with the back of your hand? Why was he so careless? I'll embarrass you more, president Yan! "
Feng Xinglang was smiling as he spoke these sarcastic words.
He could make people love him to the bone, but he could also hate him to the point that his teeth would itch!
"I heard you're in a bad mood and don't want to see me?" Yan Bang allowed the blood on the back of his hand to drip.
"Why, I don't want to see you …" "Do you have any objections?"