You want violence?

　　At the entrance of the GK Underground Garage, when the security guards saw Yan Bang's Lamborghini that was stirring up trouble, they did not immediately open the network access gate.

　　"Are you f * * king blind? You don't even know this grandpa's car! "

　　"President Yan, I'm very sorry. No vehicles other than our own are allowed to enter! Please forgive me! "

　　"I will deal with you, you blind thing!"

　　Yan Bang was too lazy to get off the car, nor did he want to continue wasting time with this blind security guard.

　　With a clang, the door was knocked open by Yan Bang with his limited edition Da Niu. It was estimated that the cost of maintenance would be up to a million yuan if the car's roof was sc.r.a.ped.

　　Seeing Yan Bang driving through the gates forcefully, the security guard immediately called the CEO's office with an internal call.

　　It was to be expected! After finis.h.i.+ng the internal call, Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Basong who was seated uneasily on the sofa.

　　Basong, who was called back by Feng Xinglang, had a premonition that something bad was about to happen to him this time. The last time he pretended to be Feng Xinglang, he was actually Linnuo's little friend's father. Furthermore, he helped the little fellow to flee and learn for a few days … It was time for Feng Xinglang to seek him for revenge!

　　But Feng Xinglang did not question or reprimand Basong for anything, he only asked him to sit and wait. Until Feng Xinglang received the snitch call from the security guard.

　　"Yan Bang forced his way through the GK gates! He estimated that he would be outside the CEO's office in three minutes. All you have to do is stop that lunatic from coming in! "

　　Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang asked leisurely, "Do you still remember how to chop people?"

　　"Violence?" Basong was slightly startled, "I was just saying that even if you weren't in the office, you could still send Yan Bang away."

　　"You've learned how to talk back and doubt? That's what Cong Gang usually teaches you? "

　　Feng Xinglang snorted, "My orders are not for you to question them, but for you to execute them immediately!"

　　"Got it, President Feng!"

　　Basong did not know where Feng Xinglang was singing this. But from the looks of it, he must have had quite a few conflicts with Yan Bang. But what was weird was that, if the two of them were not good friends, why would he use such a violent method to drive Yan Bang away?

　　A few seconds after Basong left the office, Yan Bang rushed in with an ashen face.

　　Seeing Basong standing outside the CEO's office, Yan Bang's scarred face became even more sinister and terrifying.

　　When Yan Bang was practicing his underground black punches, Yan Bang had exchanged blows with Basong. Basong lost very badly.

　　However, the current Basong was much more mature than the childish young lad from before. At that time, Basong had suffered a crus.h.i.+ng defeat, and it was unknown whether he had done it on purpose or not. However, Cong Gang had succeeded in placing him by Feng Xinglang's side as a bodyguard.

　　, who only loved his wife dearly, would normally make Basong his wife's professional driver and bodyguard.

　　"Scram!"

　　Yan Bang said in a low voice. "Are you f * cking looking to die?!"

　　"President Yan, he's not in a good mood, he doesn't want to see you!"

　　He was on guard against the possibility of offending Yan Bang after making peace with him, so Basong spoke in a more tactful manner.