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"If you're a man, keep your word. Don't move while standing."

Fan Guang emphasized again, then walked up to Tang Feng, first assuming a beating posture.

Seeing him like this, he was really ready to fight with all his strength.

The staff who were watching the excitement outside couldn't stand it anymore.

I think Tang Feng is too humble. He let others slap him in the face for an interview. Is it worth it?

Although a hundred people couldn't stand it, Fan Guang was used to being arrogant and domineering on the TV station, and they didn't dare to meddle in his own business.

However, the next scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Fan Guang rounded his arm and slapped it towards Tang Feng's cheek.

But the next second, his arm suddenly turned in mid-air and slapped himself hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

This slap was so powerful that it hit Fan Guang until stars appeared in his eyes and he fell to the ground.

People who saw this scene couldn't help but rub their eyes and asked the people next to them, what happened?

Fan Guang's slap was obviously aimed at Tang Feng, but why did he suddenly change direction halfway and slap himself hard?

But everyone present was confused, and no one could see clearly what was going on.

Because Mao Anyi was the closest, he had an advantage over others.

She just saw that after Fan Guang's slap, Tang Feng's left hand quickly reached out and flicked Fan Guang's elbow.

Then Fan Guang's arm suddenly turned around and slapped him in the face.

Although she didn't know what the reason behind this was, she was certain that it was indeed Tang Feng's fault.

It's just that he did it very covertly and very fast, so people who were farther away couldn't see his movements clearly at all.

"ah……"

At this time, Fan Guang spat out two bloody teeth from his mouth, and then began to wail.

The wailing sound was very miserable, and those who didn't know it thought they were seriously injured.

At this moment, a man suddenly pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and rushed into the conference room quickly, "Xiaoguang, are you okay?"

This man was probably in his sixties, with a big belly, and the buttons of his suit were in danger of falling apart at any time.

It was Fan Mingyou, director of the news department of China Overseas Television Station.

After receiving his son's call, he rushed over immediately.

But he was still a step too late, and his son's screams were heard outside.

When I saw my son's mouth full of blood and his cheeks swollen, I felt even more distressed.

"Dad, avenge me..." Fan Guang lost two teeth and his words were a little leaky.

After Fan Mingyou was sure that his son's life was not in danger, he felt a little relieved. He stood up and looked at Tang Feng, his eyes full of resentment, "Did you beat my son?"

"It's not me." Tang Feng denied immediately.

"Who else could it be if you weren't you? You hit someone and you don't dare to admit it?" Fan Mingyou was even more furious.

Mao Anyi hurriedly defended Tang Feng, "Director Fan, it was indeed not Tang Feng who beat him, but him himself."

Fan Mingyou laughed angrily, "Do you think I am a fool, or do you think my son is a fool? Is he crazy? Why do you want to beat yourself up?"

Mao Anyi shrugged, "I don't know if he is crazy or not, but he did beat himself. If you don't believe it, you can ask them."

As he said that, he pointed to his colleagues who were watching the excitement outside.

Those colleagues all testified.

"That's right, Director Fan. It was indeed Fan Guang who beat him. We all saw it."

"Yeah, I stood there and let him hit me, but he slapped me hard."

"You really can't blame others for this, it's Fan Guang's own problem."

"We can all testify..."

When Fan Mingyou heard what these people said, he immediately glared and said, "Who spoke just now? Stand up."

Those colleagues hurriedly shut up, and the timid ones had already sneaked away.

Fan Mingyou is a well-known protector. Anyone who dares to have a quarrel with his son will be scolded, covertly and openly.

If anyone dares to speak for Tang Feng now, the next life will definitely not be easy.

Fan Mingyou turned around and looked at Mao Anyi again, "An Yi, you are the head host of our station. The station attaches great importance to you, and all resources are tilted towards you. But you can't use the resources of the station to benefit yourself. Seeking personal gain.”

"I didn't." Mao Anyi slapped the hat on him as soon as he came up, and suddenly became angry.

"Still saying no? What does this guy do? Why can he accept your interview?" Fan Mingyou acted like a leader.

Tang Feng is not from their TV station, so he can't control it.

Then we can only target Mao Anyi.

This woman relied on herself as the host and never looked down upon him, the director of the news department.

He had explicitly hinted to her several times before that he wanted to have a relationship with her.

But the woman either pretended not to understand, or refused directly, not giving him any chance.

He had wanted to hit this woman for a long time, but he had never found the opportunity.

Today he finally got the handle.

Mao Anyi naturally knew his dirty thoughts, and immediately sneered, "Mr. Tang is the champion of this antique appraiser competition. For the first time he participated in the competition, he obtained the qualification of senior appraiser of all categories. With his performance, Why can’t I be interviewed?”

Fan Mingyou's momentum suddenly froze after she retorted.

He only knew that Mao Anyi had added an interview temporarily, and he was still a little-known person.

He thought she was using public property for personal gain and advertising for her friend.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary young man actually had such an identity.

Although he didn't know much about antiques, he also knew how difficult it was to obtain the qualifications of a senior appraiser, especially a senior appraiser of all categories.

And Tang Feng was young and it was his first time to take the assessment, but he actually got the qualification of a senior appraiser of all categories, which really qualified him to be interviewed by Mao Anyi.

But he finally caught such an opportunity, so naturally he couldn't let it go easily.

"Haha, no matter what kind of champion he is, it's wrong to hit someone. And he is your guest, you have to take full responsibility for this matter."

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