Lu Zhiqiang had no time to come over to block him, so he could only shout like this.

It's really unbelievable. Zhang Feng had already guarded him, and met his baton with his fist. Song Sishan smiled. This baton must interrupt this person's arm.

But in the next scene, his baton unexpectedly flew into the air, and Zhang Feng's fist was the face that met him.

boom……

Zhang Feng's fist hit Song Sishan's face, and the powerful force made Song Sishan's head move his body. He turned over and fell heavily to the ground.

Even so, Song Sishan still didn't faint, Zhang Feng's shot was still very measured, his jaw was dislocated, and a lot of blood came out of his mouth.

Zhang Feng stood there on one foot, took the baton, and faced Song Sishan's head.

"Spare...Spare..." Song Sishan said hard, his mouth barely able to speak.

He is really scared, what is the origin of this person? How did he avoid this stick just now? Didn't he greet him? Moreover, he was still standing on one foot, and how powerful his punch was. This was the biggest pain Song Sishan had ever suffered.

Physically and psychologically collapsed across the board.

However, Zhang Feng still raised the baton and swung it down vigorously.

when……

"what……"

Only a few centimeters away from Song Sishan's head was hit by a truncheon into a hole on the concrete floor.

Dangdang... Zhang Feng threw the baton on the ground and made a sound.

"Is it really a trash!" Zhang Feng cursed.

A smell of urine spread, and Song Sishan was scared to pee.

"What are you doing here?"

When Zhang Feng was about to sit down, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Sishan, what's the matter with you?" A middle-aged man came out from the crowd at this moment: "What's the matter here?"

"Who beat this, is it you?" The middle-aged man pointed to Zhang Feng: "What's the matter with you, how can you beat anyone casually? Call the police, call the police immediately!"

"Who are you?" Zhang Feng said angrily.

Seeing this middle-aged man is greasy and greasy, he has few hair, a beer belly, and a pair of very small eyes, but he despises everyone, he is the strongest.

He knows Song Sishan, the relationship should be good, he is a dozen years older than Song Sishan.

"Who am I? Do you dare to talk to me like this? Did you beat him?" the greasy man asked Zhang Feng.

"So what? Why don't you ask him if he hit me?" Zhang Feng asked back, not losing his momentum.

Today, Zhang Feng intends to be high-profile. This person is so arrogant here, which means that he is also a person in this company, maybe he is still an executive.

"What I saw was that he was beaten to the ground, and you were not injured. Very well, you can't go. The police will come soon!" The greasy man angered. He didn't call the police just now. He was thinking that someone should call the police. of.

"Hehe, then wait!" Zhang Feng sneered.

This person is okay, come to condemn him, and don't go to see the wounded.

Song Sishan looked up and saw the greasy man shouting: "Uncle, it's him, he beat me!"

Speaking, Song Sishan spit out another mouthful of blood, his mouth was broken.

The greasy man pointed to Zhang Feng and said, "You will pay the price!" He took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and he still ignored Song Sishan.

This person is a bit weird.

They are really related households.

At this time, more people gathered at the gate, and a few security guards finally came over and immediately surrounded Zhang Feng, and under the greasy man's loud rebuke, they acted on Zhang Feng.

"You are too unfair..." someone stood up and shouted for Zhang Feng.

"Yeah, he was completely defensive just now!"

"stop……"

Many people were on Zhang Feng's side, but in less than a minute they all lay on the ground.

Zhang Feng said angrily: "You people are helping you to abuse, and you won't use it for work tomorrow!"

"Boy, you can fight very well. I didn't expect that a crip could be so powerful!" The greasy man was not nervous at all: "Hmph, no matter who you are, you are done!"

Hula hula...

The police car came, and the police immediately took control of the place, called the surveillance at the gate, and witnesses on the spot, and quickly came to the conclusion that Zhang Feng is a legitimate defense, and Zhang Feng is indeed here to work. .

Because the Lord is coming.

She rushed out of the group building in a hurry. She was a pretty girl with a very good figure and a height of about 175. She was a little shorter than Zhuo Chaoyun and dressed in professional attire. She was a big beauty.

Jiang Qingyan, secretary to the president, besides those shareholders, she is the second person in the group. Shareholders dare not offend her. She is a versatile talent with an annual salary of several million.

The key is very young and beautiful.

"Zhang, President Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I am late..."

She apologized vigorously as soon as she came.

"You handle it!" Zhang Feng looked cold and angry.

Secretary Jiang Qingyan knew that the president was not easy to deal with.

"Yes..." Jiang Qingyan had negotiated with the police in the past.

Everyone was stunned, especially the greasy man and other people who hadn't reacted.

President Zhang?

When does the group have such a president, isn't it just a table president? How is this going?

Everyone doesn't believe it, but can Secretary Jiang make a mistake?

A few minutes later, a police officer said: "Okay, it's okay, the wounded are sent to the hospital, you can solve it by yourself, you can call us anytime!"

This is the best way. Secretary Jiang is really amazing.

"Secretary Jiang, what's going on?" The greasy man asked Jiang Qingyan over.

Jiang Qingyan said: "Mr. Song, this is the newly appointed vice president, Zhang Feng!"

"Why don't we know?"

The greasy man is also named Song.

"This is President Zhuo's direct resignation!" Jiang Qingyan said.

Everyone was dumbfounded. It turns out that this person is not small, no wonder he dared to say that just now.

Mr. Song was in a cold sweat.

"Zhang, President Zhang, I, I..." President Song walked up to Zhang Feng, unable to speak.

Zhang Feng sat here without looking at him, and coldly said to Jiang Qingyan: "Secretary Jiang, we will have a board meeting in an hour."

"Yes!"

"Also, a few of them have been expelled and will never be hired. They are recommended to be blacklisted!" Zhang Feng said.

"Yes!"

Zhang Feng said again: "Song always, right? You have shares in the group?"

"Yes!" Song Fangxin was very scared of this person, guessing his origin.

Is it the man behind President Zhuo? Or is it the actual controller of the group? Isn't President Zhuo still single?

One question made Song Fangxin very puzzled.

"Secretary Jiang, can I buy back his shares?" Zhang Feng asked.

"This...Of course..."

"Then do it!"

"Yes!" Jiang Qingyan was nervous, this was still at the gate.

"No, you can't do this..." Song Fangxin objected.

Zhang Feng ignored his wailing and said to Jiang Qingyan: "In addition, thoroughly investigate the illegal affairs between him and Song Sishan and hand it over to the police at that time!"

"This...yes!" Jiang Qingyan didn't know what to say. She found that she couldn't keep up with the new president's festival, so she could investigate? Did they commit anything? Why don't you know at all?

Zhang Feng looked back at Lu Zhiqiang standing there in a daze, and said, "This kid is good, let him be the head of the security department!"

"Yes!" Jiang Qingyan had to take down notes, she was worried that her brain was not enough.

"No, you can't do this, I have shares, I don't sell..." Song Fangxin said angrily: "What are you?"

"Hmph, I don't count anything, but I will let you beg for your own shares!" Zhang Feng pushed the wheelchair in.

Song Fangxin thought for a while, couldn't help but hit a Ji Ling, he was guilty, does he really know? impossible.

Secretary Jiang quickly followed, and many people behind were dumbfounded.

Is the group going to change?