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Chapter 673 Enough face?(2/2)

Director Lei and his team hurriedly took a few steps back so that the bullets would not hurt themselves.

"Secretary Tang, you are supervising and need to distinguish right from wrong and maintain fairness."

At this moment, a giggle sounded, and then Song Hongyan walked up from behind, standing beside Ye Fan with a glass of red wine:

"You bully others with your power, act recklessly, and ignore the influence, right?"

Seeing Song Hongyan's hot and seductive spirit, Chief Tang squirted out a breath of heat and swallowed his saliva secretly.

Then, he returned to his calmness and spoke sarcastically:

"I'm talking about who is awesome? It turns out that he is the famous Mr. Song."

"Mr. Song, although you are also a famous person, you are just a businessman."

"Drinking, making money, making friends are your specialties."

"You may not be able to interrogate, catch bad people, and uphold justice."

"Besides, this is an official matter. Mr. Song should not go beyond the reach of the ages."

Although he knew that Song Hongyan was considered a famous socialite, and recently, she was sought after by Hongyan Baiyao and was not easy to offend, he knew that he had to take Ye Fan down.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to Yuan Huihuang.

Song Hongyan smirked: "Shi Shi Tang really wants to go all the way to the dark?"

Secretary Tang's eyes turned cold: "Mr. Song, you can control some things, but you can't control some things."

Song Hongyan said lightly: "I am just a small businessman, how dare I take care of the affairs of Superintendent Tang."

"Just just remind you that one thought is heaven, one thought is hell."

She yelled, "Some things, once they are done, it will be difficult to turn back."

Secretary Tang seemed to have realized something, and turned his head to Ye Fan with a light and light cloud: "Who is he you?"

Song Hongyan grabbed Ye Fan's arm and giggled: "He is my man."

When Director Lei and others expressed envy, jealousy and hatred, Tang Jiansi said with a smile:

"Mr. Song wants to protect his own man?"

"Blacking Director Lei like this will cause Mr. Xie to suffer heavy losses, and even tore up Mr. Yuan's Mobao"

He snorted coldly: "Based on Mr. Song's name, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to give this face."

"Then add me another Zheng Junqing."

Another cold voice sounded, Zheng Junqing walked through the crowd, stood on Ye Fan's right, staring at the Tang Jiansi and his group.

Master Zheng San?

The Chief Secretary Tang naturally knew Zheng Junqing, and his face changed. He knew that Zheng Junqing was the core nephew of the Zheng family.

"If it's not enough, add me one more Yang Hongxing."

Just as his expression was solemn, another voice erupted.

Then, Yang Hongxing walked up with his hands on his back, with his secretary and bodyguards.

Yang Hongxing?

The expressions of the Secretary Tang and Xie Qingyun changed again.

"If Mr. Yang is not enough, how about adding me, Zheng Qiankun?"

Before Director Lei and the others could react, Zheng Qiankun also turned his wheelchair and appeared in Jinzhilin Hall.

He stood up with Zheng Siyue's support.

Zheng Qiankun?

Guansi Tang and the others were completely shocked.

Zheng Qiankun slowly walked to Jiansi Tang and wiped a pair of greasy hands on Jiansi Tang's clothes.

"Young Master Ye is Mr. Song's man, my nephew's brother, Mr. Yang's friend, and my benefactor of Zheng Qiankun."

"I wonder if so many people are enough to take a face? Is it enough to slap you in the face?"

The next second, Zheng Qiankun slapped Tang Jianfang to the ground with a backhand
Chapter completed!
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