Sentence by sentence, almost terrifyingly, accompanied by those exaggerated expressions, made Ye Haitang stare at Yang Fan and Li Shangfeng as if she had seen a ghost.
Yang Fan immediately signaled Li Shangfeng with his eyes, and Li Shangfeng walked over to the dozen or so manufacturers and said, "Everyone, please step outside for a moment. Don't overthink it; there's nothing wrong."
Li Shangfeng pushed and dragged the dozen or so people out of the conference room.
Just as they walked in, Li Shangfeng, unable to contain his anger, approached Ji Yuanlong and cursed loudly, "You beast, scum, was it you who did this?" Without any hesitation, the already irrational Li Shangfeng threw a punch.
After all, coming from the Baili Family, his martial arts skills were extraordinary, and with a smooth movement, he aimed a kick at Li Shangfeng's chest.
Li Shangfeng, with no strength to fight back, staggered and fell heavily to the ground.
