The Dragon from Hell

"Hahaha!"

Yuan Pingshan burst into laughter on the spot when he heard it.

Not only him, but even the female assistant and bodyguard who came with him laughed out loud.

The female assistant covered her mouth and giggled, looking at Qin Feng with hopeless eyes.

"This kid, if you give him some face, he really thinks he is the master."

Yuan Pingshan smiled and pointed at Qin Feng and said to the female assistant beside him: "See, this is the difference between the mud-legged people and us."

"Obviously, he is not very capable, but he always wants to pursue equality for all."

"Have you ever seen someone from a wealthy family apologize to a lowly servant?"

The female assistant responded cooperatively: "Mr. Yuan, you have to understand that people like them are like this, with inferiority in their bones. So when they have some money, they want to find a sense of existence in front of us. Obviously, they have just escaped poverty, but they are breathing a sigh of relief."

After getting the answer he wanted, Yuan Pingshan turned his head with satisfaction and looked at Qin Feng with his eyes high.

"Boy, I'm going to teach you a lesson today."

"Just because you have some money and opened a company, you can enter the upper class."

"There are many people in this world that you can't afford to offend."

"I respect you, you are President Qin, I want to step on you, you are nothing, do you understand?"

Qin Feng's expression was extremely cold, and it seemed that one look at him could make people's blood and bones freeze instantly.

Seeing his eyes, Yuan Pingshan was also extremely unhappy.

He came here today and never thought that he would be turned away.

Now, not only did he get turned away, but he also had to apologize to a small receptionist.

To put it nicely, people like them follow the nobles, but to put it bluntly, they are just dogs in the eyes of others.

And this dog just wanted to show off outside, proclaiming that he is a doorman for a wealthy family, and he is proud of it.

Qin Feng has seen a lot.

He didn't want to care before, but the other party hit him, that was different.

Yuan Pingshan snorted and looked at him viciously. He had already planned to tell Bai Shao about this boy's arrogance after returning.

But as soon as he turned around and raised his leg, before he could even get half of his foot out, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a shadow instantly appeared in front of him.

Just as he saw Qin Feng's face clearly, he opened his mouth and had no time to speak, and a slap hit him directly.

——Snap!

"I said, apologize."

The loud slap instantly resounded throughout the hall, and all Xingsheng employees saw it.

This slap made Yuan Pingshan retreat again and again. In the blink of an eye, his face was swollen more than the receptionist, and the blood from his nose flew out in a parabolic posture.

He was still a manager who looked gentle and refined in the previous second, and he was beaten up and looked embarrassed in the next second.

"Ah! Mr. Yuan!"

The female assistant screamed and rushed up to support Yuan Pingshan in her high heels. Two bodyguards also surrounded Qin Feng.

Seeing that the corner of Yuan Pingshan's mouth was broken, the female assistant's expression became more exaggerated: "Mr. Yuan! Your mouth is bleeding!"

Yuan Pingshan fell to the ground, his head was a little confused for a while.

After coming to his senses, he touched his face, and saw that his hands and expensive suit were covered with blood. His anger surged instantly: "You bastard, you dare to hit me!"

"You are finished, and your company is finished too!"

"Haven't you heard of the Bai family in Nanling? Royal relatives, Nanling first-class, that's not someone you can afford to offend!"

"You have to look at the owner before you beat the dog. If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid of revenge from the Bai family!"

Being slapped in the face in public by a mediocre peasant is absolutely a great shame for Yuan Pingshan.

You should know that he used to be a star wherever he went. Just because of his identity, Bai Jingtian valued him so much that even the boss of a large company worth over 10 billion would greet him as "Mr. Yuan".

This Qin Feng actually dared to attack him, he was simply courteous!

Qin Feng said nothing, walked in front of him, looked down at him: "Kneel down, apologize, and compensate."

"I kneel down to your uncle! Get him for me!"

As soon as Yuan Pingshan opened his mouth, blood foam mixed with saliva flew.

The two bodyguards rushed up and shot left and right.

Qin Feng didn't say anything, and with a roundhouse kick, the bodyguard with a body like a piece of meat was kicked away directly.

His thick body fell to the ground, making others even feel the ground shaking.

Even the receptionist couldn't help covering her mouth when she saw this scene.

I thought my boss was just a weak man who relied on others' gifts to get the chance to sit on the CEO's throne.

But I didn't expect his strange strength to be so scary. The bodyguard didn't even have time to attack. His body size alone was enough toHe weighed at least 200 pounds, but he was kicked and flew seven or eight meters away!

Another bodyguard was even worse. He had just thrown his fist when Qin Feng grabbed his wrist.

He bent his wrist back along the joint, and the back of the bodyguard's hand came into close contact with the arm, causing a scream.

Then Qin Feng kicked him again, and with a "click", he landed five or six meters away in a parabolic posture.

It took less than five seconds for the two bodyguards to fall to the ground and wail.

The security guards who came to support were stunned when they saw this scene: Does such a boss still need their help?

Yuan Pingshan finally stood up with the help of his assistant, and was dumbfounded when he saw this. He had never seen a company boss so violent.

Qin Feng had already walked in front of him: "Kneel down, kowtow, apologize, and compensate."

The words were simple, but they were increased again.

Yuan Pingshan had a backer behind him, so how could he easily surrender to Qin Feng?

He stared at a face covered in blood, grinning and said, "Boy, have you considered the consequences of doing this? If you ask me to kneel down and apologize to a receptionist, my young master will think you are slapping him in the face if he knows."

"If I kneel down today, you will pay back a hundred times tomorrow."

"Do you dare?"

Faced with his threatening words, Qin Feng remained calm and indifferent. The coldness in his eyes was like an unmelted glacier. When he looked at people, the sky was full of wind and snow.

"You don't know how to kneel? Then I will teach you."

After saying that, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Pingshan's hair.

The female assistant screamed in fear. She wanted to stop him, but she saw how Qin Feng treated the two bodyguards and didn't dare to do it.

Yuan Pingshan struggled desperately, but he had no power to fight back in Qin Feng's hands.

——Snap! Snap!

Two more slaps came, blood splattered, and one of Yuan Pingshan's eyes was bloodshot. He felt that the brain matter in his head was almost evenly slapped by Qin Feng.

He had no strength to fight back and let him do whatever he wanted.

Then, Qin Feng grabbed his hair and dragged him to the front desk, and stepped on one of his legs and broke it: "Do you want me to teach you the other leg?"