Bang!

I saw Huang Artemisia slap his palm on the conference table, stared at Zhang Fushan deadly, and said, "Old dog, do you know who you are talking to?" I don't want that layer of skin on your body anymore! ”

In the past, Zhang Fushan was really like a docile dog in front of Artemisia Grass, and he didn't dare to bare his teeth at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, this is the unanimous decision of our board of directors of Yangtze River Trading, if you have any opinions, you can say them, but we may not necessarily listen." Zhang Fushan did not hesitate to speak, with a disdainful smile on his face.

But in fact, Zhang Fushan's back was already covered with cold sweat.

If it weren't for Su Changfeng's signal just now, Zhang Fushan would never dare to act like this.

"What a Zhang Fushan, what a Su Changfeng! It is absolutely impossible for the loan of Yangtze River Trade to continue to give you any more! Huang Artemisia stood up directly and said coldly: "This is what you asked for." ”

"Now it seems that you care a lot about that Kong Xue'er. I'll clean up that white lotus next, and I'm going to show you how cheap she is! A sneer appeared on Artemisia Grass's face.

For Huang Haocao, it is more than enough to clean up a Kong Xue'er with his identity as the second son of the Huang family.

Su Changfeng's face was indifferent, he slowly looked at the yellow artemisia grass, and said, "It's just a waste, and you dare to threaten people?" ”

After Su Changfeng finished speaking, he stood up, then grabbed the collar of the yellow artemisia grass and pressed it directly on the table.

"You...... What are you doing? One of Artemisia Grass's bodyguards changed his face and hurriedly rushed forward.

"Get out!"

Su Changfeng grabbed Artemisia Huangcao's neck, coldly glanced at the eager bodyguard, and said, "One step closer, I don't dare to guarantee that his neck will not break." ”

Looking at Su Changfeng's cold eyes, the two bodyguards suddenly stood in place, not daring to move.

They didn't dare to bet on whether Su Changfeng would really make a move.

Once Artemisia dies here, they will definitely be buried with them!

Huang Mingkang was able to control the Industrial Bank for more than 30 years, and it was impossible for him not to get a little underground on his hands.

Bang!

Su Changfeng directly raised his leg and kicked down the bodyguard closest to him.

The bodyguard's body fell heavily to the ground, his face suddenly turned red, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and he pressed his abdomen stiffly.

Su Changfeng's kick made his abdomen feel like a knife.

"You...... Look for death! ”

The other bodyguard stared at Su Changfeng with wide eyes.

However, Su Changfeng had their master in his hands, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Are you talking about me?" Su Changfeng said lightly.

Bang!

Su Changfeng's right fist hit Huang Haocao's back directly.

Burst!

Artemisia spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale.

"You're ......!" Fang Cai's scolding bodyguard opened his eyes and said, "You must not be impulsive, you have something to discuss." ”

Su Changfeng smiled faintly and said, "You want to discuss, right?" Come, kneel and talk! ”