This can be seen from Longteng group, which is one of the top 500 companies in China Forbes.

Although Longteng group has a big family and a big business, it is full of branches and leaves.

But once they offend the Chen group, even if they don't have to do it themselves, their vassals alone will be enough to destroy it ten or eight times.

At the same time, Wei Changxu and song Changlong have obvious anger about their seriousness.

However, after hearing sun Changyun mention the old man in the ward, the anger that was about to explode was forced down.

In the end, the only thing left is deep helplessness.

"Wei Changxu --!"

"Song Changlong --!"

Wei Changxu and song Changlong greet each other and nod their heads.

Then, I saw that the two of them, one in front of the other in the back, joined hands and went in the direction of Shao Wenhua.

Seeing that the two of them actually joined hands, Shao Wenhua's face was not afraid, but a leisurely smile, full of happy color.

He picked up Wu Jianlin, who was paralyzed into a ball of mud on the ground.

Then, Shao Wenhua swept Wu Jianlin's round beer belly with a big foot, kicked him in the mid air, leaped in the air, and hailed song Changlong who was in the front.

Originally, song Changlong also wanted to attack Shao Wenhua's footwall.

However, when he saw Wu Jianlin who was flying towards him, his foot almost didn't greet Wu Jianlin's fat face directly.

Song Changlong knew in his heart that Shao Wenhua was by no means a good person. He didn't keep any hands on this whip leg and did it with all his strength. The consequences can be imagined.

If we really let song Changlong kick it, then even if Wu Jianlin has nine lives like a cat, he will die clean under this kick.

At this point, song Changlong was shocked. His right leg, which he had just put forward, began to brake in mid air and jerked back.

"Click --!"

I can see that song Changlong's legs in the process also followed by a brittle sound of bones.

Needless to say, song Changlong had already suffered a dark loss before he met Shao Wenhua.

It can be said that the foot that should have acted on Shao Wenhua didn't hurt half of Shao Wenhua's hair. On the contrary, he took all the damage.

"No... no --!"

But even though song Changlong had already tried to close his legs for the first time, it still scared Wu Jianlin out of his wits.

"Mom, I'm going to hang up..."

Wu Jianlin's eyes looked at a stout calf, hung the sound of "Hoo... Hoo..." and called him hard. How could he keep the previous style of the boss.

Eyes suddenly turned up, the whole person immediately fainted in the past.

"Song Changlong, you are a dog slave who can't accomplish anything but defeat something!"

"If you dare to hurt general manager Wu, believe it or not, I will drive that bad old man out of the ward and throw him into the street now..."