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The woman surnamed Li glanced at Liang Kun with disdain and sneered: "I thought you were some powerful person, but you turned out to be just a nouveau riche. I don't want to bother with you. You can do whatever you want. I just won't sell it today, so what?"

"You!" Liang Kun was angry and gnashed his teeth.

Chen Xian'er hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Liang Kun, let's go back first and come back tomorrow.".

Liang Kun glared at the woman surnamed Li, turned around and walked into the door with Chen Xian'er, and walked straight to the elevator.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Chen Xianer suddenly stopped, gently pulled Liang Kun's sleeve, pointed to the elevator door, and said, "Brother Liang Kun, there seem to be a few boys sitting there."

Liang Kun looked in the direction Chen Xianer pointed, and saw several young men with dyed yellow hair, sunglasses on their noses, and shining metal ornaments on their ears, chatting around a black Mercedes-Benz sedan. One of the handsome young men with a flat head even took out a cigarette box and smoked a cigarette.

Liang Kun frowned and muttered, "Why did someone drive a car to the company and smoke?"

Their company has strict rules and prohibits smoking. No matter what time, you must pay attention, especially the leadership, and smoking is absolutely not allowed, because smoking will cause carbon dioxide emissions and pollution, affecting the company's image. Of course, smoking occasionally is harmless, after all, cigarettes are something that all men like. However, such actions as driving a car into the company and smoking unscrupulously in the company lobby really made Liang Kun feel very uncomfortable.

This is the company's territory. Even for ordinary employees, smoking inside the company is illegal. If caught by the company's surveillance camera, wages will be deducted.

Jiang Kun took a deep breath, tried to suppress his anger, and walked towards the black car, ready to teach the other party a lesson.

"Ouch? Someone is coming."

At this time, the yellow-haired young man who was sitting in the car and smoking heard the sound, turned his head and looked, and immediately said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to smoke? Lend me a cigarette'~."

He stretched out his right hand to ask for a cigarette from Liang Kun, with a faint smile on his face.

Jiang Kun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

"Oh, really not?" The yellow-haired young man was a little disappointed, shrugged and sighed, "Okay, okay, since you don't want to lend me cigarettes, forget it, but you have to find another place to continue smoking, the air here is too smelly."

Jiang Kun frowned, feeling more irritated, and said in a deep voice, "I warn you, don't block the road."

The yellow-haired young man smiled, "Am I blocking your way?"

"Nonsense." Liang Kun said unhappily, "If you don't block us, why would we come down from upstairs?"

"Oh..." The yellow-haired young man suddenly realized, and then laughed, "Is that so, I remember, when I was on the roof just now, I seemed to see you two being intimate. I said, you two, so passionate, not tired, and still come to the company to play?"

"Are you looking for death?" Liang Kun was furious and rushed forward to punch the yellow-haired young man in the face.

"Ouch, fuck!" The yellow-haired young man was hit and screamed in pain. He covered his cheek and glared at Liang Kun fiercely: "Fuck you..." Before he finished his curse, Liang Kun swung his fist and knocked him to the ground, "Fuck your mother..."

Liang Kun stepped on the yellow-haired young man and said fiercely: "I asked you to curse my parents, you idiot! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"You... you dare to do it!?" Although the yellow-haired young man was thin, he was not cowardly. He stared at Liang Kun and shouted coldly: "I tell you, I'm not afraid of you. If you want to do it, try it..."

"Bang!" Liang Kun swung his arm and punched the yellow-haired young man in the face with a fist. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"Ah..." The yellow-haired man screamed, covering his bleeding cheeks, staring at Liang Kun with blazing eyes.

Liang Kun raised his leg and kicked the yellow-haired man in the stomach, kicking him to the ground and wailing.

Liang Kun stared at the yellow-haired young man from above, and said coldly: "Are you convinced now?"

The yellow-haired young man was in unbearable pain, and gritted his teeth and said: "You wait... I... I... Ah!"

Liang Kun kicked the yellow-haired young man in the chest, knocking him to the ground, and then raised his fist and hit the yellow-haired man on the forehead with a heavy blow.

"Pah!" A crisp sound came, and the yellow-haired man's head was hit to one side, and blood was pouring out of his nose.

The yellow-haired young man was stunned, covering his forehead, and looked at Liang Kun in surprise.

He didn't expect that this handsome boy who looked gentle and elegant could be so cruel.

Liang Kun smiled coldly, squatted beside the yellow-haired young man, grabbed the yellow-haired young man's neck, pulled him in front of him, and then raised his palm and slapped him on the left face.

Pah! A crisp slap fell, and the yellow-haired face swelled up instantly.

"¨ˇ Grass mud horse! You fucking...ah!" The yellow-haired young man was about to curse, but Liang Kun slapped him again with a backhand.

Pah!

The other face of the yellow-haired man also swelled up.

"Do you fucking know who my father is? How dare you hit me!? I tell you, you're dead!!!" The yellow-haired young man was completely enraged and roared.

"Hehe..." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Liang Kun's mouth, and then he grabbed the yellow-haired young man by the hair and dragged him to his black car, "Come on, tell me who your father is. I want to ask who gave you the courage to make trouble in my territory."

"Hmph, kid, you'd better let me go!" The yellow-haired young man threatened coldly: "Otherwise, you will definitely die ugly."

"Tell me, I want to see whether it's you or me who will die!" Liang Kun said (Ma Hao Zhao), and hit the yellow-haired young man's right face with another heavy blow.

Pah!

The yellow-haired young man's face suddenly became red and swollen.

"What do you think? My patience is limited. Tell me who your father is!" Liang Kun stared at the yellow-haired young man and said in a cold tone.

"Haha..." The yellow-haired young man suddenly laughed, "Who the hell do you think you are? You don't even know my father?"

"Well? Who is your father?" Liang Kun asked the crowd.

"Guess!" The yellow-haired young man stared at Liang Kun provocatively and sneered.

"Is your father Li Gang, Li Tiezhu?" Liang Kun said casually.

"Wrong! Guess again." The yellow-haired young man continued to say provocatively.

"Li Gang, Li Tiezhu, bastard?" Liang Kun guessed three more names, all of which were denied by the yellow-haired young man.

Liang Kun was also a little annoyed at this time, and said coldly: "Are you going to tell it or not?".