The chairman looked at Zuo Jiandong's back, and then retracted his gaze and fell on his son Dong Minghui's head and face: "Dong Minghui, I'll tell you!" Don't just make friends with wine and meat! I always want to associate with those people who don't know when I turn around and be killed! ”

The chairman's voice was not small, and it happened to be heard by Zuo Jiandong, who had not yet left, and he immediately paused, and looked back at the Dong family father and son with an ugly face.

What does this father and son mean?

Could it be that for a little photographer, you want to humiliate his dignified young master of the Zuo family!

Dong Minghui didn't seem to realize that his father would speak to him like this, so he only hesitated for a while, and immediately said again: "Dad, I know, don't worry." ”

The chairman's words were actually deliberately said to Su Mohan, and he only hoped that in his heart, he would not equate the Dong family with the Zuo family, otherwise the results of his lifelong hard work would be wiped out in an instant!

Regarding Zuo Jiandong's gaze, the father and son chose to ignore it at the same time.

Although Dong Minghui is mixed, he is not stupid, he knows better than anyone that once his old man is finished, his good days will come to an end!

So although he is mixed up outside on weekdays, he has always been respectful of his father.

Zuo Jiandong glanced at the Dong family's father and son viciously, remembered today's humiliation in his heart, and then immediately fell on Su Mohan and Concubine Ye with even more hatred, resentful like a poisonous snake.

If it weren't for these two people, how could he lose face!

It's just that he didn't expect that he deliberately brought more than 20 people to smash the field, just to teach Song Yichen a lesson, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating!

Facing his eyes, Su Mohan's brows wrinkled involuntarily, it seems that this Zuo Jiandong has been kept, and sooner or later it will be a scourge.

"Illegal break-in doesn't count, you want to leave like this when you hit someone, Zuo Jiandong, are you too naïve." Su Mohan suddenly spoke, the surrounding discussions stopped suddenly, the huge office was quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Concubine Ye frowned, gently tugged at his sleeve and said softly: "Forget it, don't entangle with him anymore." ”

Su Mohan lowered his head and whispered comfortingly: "It's okay." ”

Concubine Ye wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she fell silent, hoping that it was really like everyone thought that Song Yichen had a fearful background.

Zuo Jiandong turned his head and pointed to his nose, looked at Su Mo and smiled coldly: "Song Yichen? Are you talking to me? ”

The corners of Su Mohan's mouth pursed and a sneer looked at him: "Talk to waste." ”

"Who do you say is trash!" Zuo Jiandong's anger came up all of a sudden, and his face was hideous.

"Whoever admits is whoever he is." Su Mohan didn't move, and there was always a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Zuo Jiandong more and more unbearable, and his two fists were clenched tightly, and he couldn't suppress it.

"I'm fighting with you today——!" Zuo Jiandong finally couldn't hold it back, picked up an electric baton on the ground and rushed towards Su Mohan again.

The chairman frowned slightly, but in his heart, he was suddenly very grateful to Zuo Jiandong for his stupidity and recklessness!

Glancing at the assistant behind him, the two black-clothed men in suits moved quickly, and without waiting for Su Mohan to make a move, they took the lead in suppressing Zuo Jiandong to the ground!

"Uncle Dong, what do you mean by this!" Zuo Jiandong looked at the chairman with red eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he would help Song Yichen.