Ode to the Dragon

Pan Yang was slapped by director Wu, and the whole audience was stunned.

Pan Yang also covered his swollen cheek with fear, "Wu, Uncle Wu --"

PA!

"Who is he? It's your uncle. You're nothing." Director Wu slapped Pan Yang in the face and beat him. He scolded him and said: "your father pan Dayu has to respect me. You are a fart. Let me give you a face!"

"Also give priority to cooperation with me, grass, that small and broken company in your family, which time was not your father begging me to give you a project? How dare you pretend to be a dog in front of me

"Today I will educate you for your father."

Director Wu beat and kicked Pan Yang, and let the latter scurry and howl for mercy.

"I'm wrong, Mr. Wu. Let me go. I'm wrong, and I can't dare any more -"

Chu Feng just can't deny it. He laughs and is happy to see the play.

"No, don't fight. Do you know who pan is?"

Zhang Jing was even dumbfounded and panicked. "Xiao pan, he's the boss of your Fengyun group and the son of Mr. Chu. Can you bear the responsibility for beating him like this?"

Director Wu really stopped this time, and then he exaggerated his movements and burst into laughter: "what? We Mr. Chu's son? Ha ha - "

" Mr. Chu is only in his twenties this year. Does he have your son, you son of a bitch

His subordinates all around also burst into laughter, just like hundreds of slaps on Pan Yang's face, crackling. He fell to the ground, tightly hugged his head, and wanted to find a crack in the ground. Zhang Jing was even more stunned, full of disbelief: "Mr. Chu is only in his twenties? How could it be like this? What should we do -- "

in a moment, she was so confused that she could only plead to Director Wu in a low voice," director Wu, please give us a few days, ten days, no, we will move out in a week, and we will not make trouble for you. "

"For the sake of these poor children, please do me a favor."

Director Wu snorted. Is the life and death of these disabled children none of his business? If you want to blame them, you can only blame them for their bad life. Let's have a good baby in the next life -

he turned his back and said, "I'm sorry to tear down your welfare home. It's an instruction issued by the Fengyun group. We, who are on duty, have no right to interfere."

With a big wave of his hand, he directed everyone to start work, regardless of Tang Sisi's obstruction.

All of a sudden, Zhang Jing and the children in the welfare home were filled with despair and sadness -

and at this moment, a calm voice suddenly came: "Fengyun group is going to demolish the welfare home, why don't I know."

Director Wu didn't look back. He frowned impatiently and said, "this is the instruction of the senior management of our group. Can we disclose the industry secrets freely?"

"Which high-level instructions?" Chu Feng's voice is still calm.

Director Wu was very angry at that time. He turned his head and said angrily, "which senior leader's instructions are needed to tell you what you are and what qualifications you have to tell us about Fengyun group. If you dare to stop the construction, believe me or not, you can't believe me."

director Wu turned around and suddenly, when he saw Chu Feng's calm and resolute face Pang, at that time, took a breath of cold air in horror, as if he had been pinched by a chicken in his throat. His voice was very loud, and his face was full of panic -

he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. At that time, his legs were soft and he was in a cold sweat -

how, how could it be him?

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this is the prelude to Director Wu's impetuous outburst.

"Xiaofeng, you are too impulsive. We can't afford such people." Zhang Jing pulls Chu Feng, is full of anxious urge way, "hurry up, low head, recognize a mistake."

"Chu Feng, what are you? You dare to tell director Wu and Fengyun group Pan Yang also stood up angrily, with a vicious face.

It's not terrible for him to make a fool of himself, but as long as someone makes a fool of himself and ends up worse than him, who cares about him?

Therefore, Pan Yang volunteered, nodded and said, "Mr. Wu, this son of a bitch doesn't open his eyes and annoys you. If you don't have to show up, I'll do it for you, so as not to dirty your hands - "

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