The Dragon from Hell

Thinking of this possibility, and Qin Feng himself did not have this idea, Qin Feng directly refused: "Sorry, Xingsheng has just transformed, and there is no plan to invite people to invest for the time being."

Although he knew that the other party had bad intentions, this kind of thing is normal in the business world.

So Qin Feng ignored it, but he still responded politely.

After saying this, it was basically equivalent to seeing the guest off, but the other party stood up very arrogantly, pushed his glasses, took back the business card and snorted: "It seems that Mr. Qin is really young."

Qin Feng smiled but said nothing.

The man looked around the hall of Xingsheng, and his sharp eyes revealed a bit of disdain.

"I heard that Xingsheng doesn't have any backers now. It's a new company that was inherited from Zhang."

"Boss Qin, you probably don't know that the business world is very complicated. People like you who come from a common family can't control it."

"If Xingsheng wants to grow and develop in the future, and doesn't want to get wet in the rain, it needs someone to hold an umbrella behind it..."

"And the person behind me is the one who can hold an umbrella for Xingsheng."

Although the other party didn't say it explicitly, his tone was full of threats.

Qin Feng understood his implication and smiled calmly: "I, Qin Feng, came from a storm. This little rain doesn't need an umbrella. Everyone, take care."

After that, he waved to the receptionist who had been watching: "See you off."

The latter understood what he meant, hurried forward, and bowed politely: "Excuse me, gentlemen, it's a busy place, please move..."

Before the girl at the front desk finished speaking, the young man's eyes were stern, and the bodyguard following behind him immediately understood and slapped him in the face.

The girl working at the front desk was delicate and weak, and she was wearing high heels. A slap made her stagger and fall to the ground. Her face was swollen instantly, and even her nose bled.

Tears fell immediately, but the front desk clerk did not dare to say anything. After all, she had some vision to be a front desk clerk. These people were obviously from extraordinary backgrounds.

At that moment, she could only look at Qin Feng tremblingly, fearing that Qin Feng would fire her because she offended the guests.

The young man didn't care about it at all. He put away the business card and straightened his clothes without looking away: "What a cheap thing? I talk to you because I respect you, but you have no right to drive me away."

"You know what your identity and status are."

"Otherwise, next time I meet you, it won't be a slap."

"Let's go."

After saying that, he didn't even say hello to Qin Feng and was about to leave with his people.

His slap was on the front desk, but also on Qin Feng's face.

The last words were even more of a veiled attack.

He had done a lot of things for his boss. Not to mention in a small place like Qingcheng, even in Nanling, no matter which big company he entered, wouldn't the other party be respectful and fearful?

Xingsheng, on the other hand, not only did not let him go upstairs, but also rejected his request in the end.

Since you want to be tough, don't blame me for being tough.

Just as they were about to step out of the door of Xingsheng, they heard Qin Feng's cold voice: "Stop, did I let you go?"

The young man turned around and looked at him jokingly: "Why, do you regret it?"

The female assistant who came with him was tall and her face with delicate makeup was full of contempt when she looked at Qin Feng.

"You can regret it now, but the conditions I can offer are not the conditions I just gave."

The young man fiddled with the Rolex on his wrist very proudly: "After all, my time is very expensive."

Who knew that Qin Feng ignored him, but bent down to help the receptionist up, and asked gently: "Are you okay?"

The receptionist had seen Qin Feng's thundering methods before. Big bosses like them are all arrogant. They didn't expect Qin Feng to take the initiative to help her up. She was a little stunned for a while.

After reacting, she shook her head repeatedly: "I, I'm fine, Mr. Qin, I really didn't mean it just now, please don't fire me!"

The salary of being a receptionist in Xingsheng is not very generous, but it is also a livelihood for girls.

Ordinary people are like this.

She was the one who was beaten, would she not be angry?

Her face was swollen, her heels were broken, and she was bleeding from her nose. Would she not be angry?

But she didn't dare, and couldn't, so she could only apologize.

Qin Feng was also born as an ordinary person and knew the difficulties.

So he gently shook his head and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, this is not your fault, and I won't blame you."

Then he looked up at the young man opposite.

The latter was already impatient and frowned and said: "Do you want to talk or not? I said my time is very precious and I don't have time to accompany you.Put it aside. "

Qin Feng pulled the receptionist and walked to the young man, pointing at her and said: "The girl's face is bruised, her heels are broken, and she was scared."

The young man was a little puzzled: "So what?"

The female assistant next to him rolled her eyes.

"So, apologize, and then compensate her shoes, medical expenses, lost wages, and mental damages. Then, you can leave." Qin Feng said calmly.

"Apologize?" The young man's expression was exaggerated, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

After confirming that Qin Feng was serious, he was even more delighted, pointing at the receptionist and laughing: "Do you know who I am? You want me to apologize to a receptionist and compensate? Are you kidding? "

The receptionist was already panicking, and she had never expected Qin Feng to stand up for her.

She was happy but also extremely terrified, after all, the other party didn't look easy to mess with.

She quickly said to Qin Feng: "Boss Qin, I'm really fine. The heel broke because of poor quality. Just now... just now I didn't understand the rules, so..."

"You don't understand the rules, you just obey my orders." Qin Feng ignored her and stared at the young man with cold eyes: "In your own company, you don't need to follow other people's rules."

At this time, many employees were watching from the side. Seeing that Qin Feng could defend his own employees so firmly, they all showed admiration.

Under the onlookers, seeing that Qin Feng was serious, the young man's face suddenly darkened.

His face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about? I, Yuan Pingshan, am from the Nanling Bai family and the manager of Bai Jingtian. You actually asked me to apologize to a small receptionist. Can she bear it? "

The female assistant following him also glanced at Qin Feng with contempt and shook her head slightly.

This kind of self-made peasant is like this, he has no knowledge, but he wants to be a hero.

For the sake of a receptionist, do you want to offend someone you shouldn't offend?

Qin Feng ignored his self-introduction and didn't want to care about the Bai family.

"I'll say it one last time, apologize, and then compensate."

"I don't say that everyone is equal, but here, no matter where you come from, if you hit my people, you can't walk out of this door without an apology."