"What's going on?!" Song Yunsheng looked at Xiang Zhanpeng with red eyes.
Xiang Zhanpeng hung up the phone and stammered: "They said...it was...Zheng, Zheng Qiuyun..."
"who?!"
Song Yunsheng's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but be a little shocked. He turned to look at Jin Buhuan in his hand and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, Zheng Qiuyun really showed up?
"Brother Song, don't listen to his nonsense. This kid has absolutely no ability to call so many people here. This is definitely a coincidence!"
Xiang Zhanpeng knew the dangers of not changing money. He was worried that Song Yunsheng would let him go easily, which made him very worried.
"Fuck you! Get away!"
Song Yunsheng pushed Jin Buhuan away violently, his eyes widened with anger, and he pointed directly at Zhan Peng's nose and cursed, "You're bound to be up to no good when you come here! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"If what this bastard said is true and Zheng Qiuyun is the helper he invited, then we may be in a desperate situation today!"
Song Yunsheng and Xiang Zhanpeng were both panicked, especially when they saw Jin Buhuan arranging his clothes calmly, as if everything was as he expected, and they felt that they were approaching danger step by step.
No, no... Xiang Zhanpeng kept hypnotizing himself.
"Don't block the road! No matter what the reason is, as long as Zheng Qiuyun appears, I must greet him personally." Song Yunsheng shouted loudly, while pushing Xiang Zhanpeng aside.
Just as he was about to take two steps, a huge team suddenly appeared at the door. They walked in one after another, dozens of people in total.
The people on both sides tightly surrounded the entire room. They moved in such an orderly manner that no one in the room dared to breathe at will, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
At the end of the line was a well-dressed man wearing a fur coat and a vest, with his tie hanging loosely around his neck.
The man's hair was in a casual and loose state, and a cigarette hung from his mouth. He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, filling the air.
The smell is not pungent, but has a unique tobacco aroma. This aroma, as soon as you smell it, you will know that it comes from the best tobacco, expensive and exquisite.
Jin Buhuan saw this scene for the first time and couldn't help but sigh. When will he be able to be like those big shots and show off his domineering air when he appears?
Song Yunsheng's legs went weak and he almost knelt down. Isn't the person in front of him Zheng Qiuyun? It’s the real deal!
Song Yunsheng did not dare to delay for a moment. Although his legs were weak, he quickly stepped forward, nodded and bowed to Zheng Qiuyun, and said with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect what kind of wind brought you here. You are such a rare visitor."
As Song Yunsheng spoke, he approached Zheng Qiuyun, making a gesture as if he wanted to get close to him. However, Zheng Qiuyun glared at him mercilessly and waved him aside with a wave of his hand.
"Song Yunsheng, you are really brave and dare to act recklessly under my nose!"
Song Yunsheng was startled and immediately took a few steps back: "Please forgive me, I didn't mean to offend. I have full respect for Brother Zheng and I'm afraid I might be neglectful."
The attendant on Zheng Qiuyun's right took a step forward and reprimanded: "Brother Zheng's status is so noble that it cannot be touched by a humble person like you."
"Yes, that's it!" Song Yunsheng nodded to his subordinate and motioned for him to pass the napkin to Zheng Qiuyun.
Zheng Qiuyun raised his foot, kicked the person holding the napkin away, and said dissatisfied: "How clean can this paper be?"
Song Qiuyun's subordinate only knew the three-legged cat kung fu and was no match for Zheng Qiuyun. The subordinate was kicked over and fell down.
Song Yunsheng was so frightened that his face changed, and he didn't even dare to help him. Zheng Qiuyun was obviously very angry today. Is it really because of Jin Buhuan?
Song Yunsheng couldn't help but secretly look at Jin Buhuan, and saw that his expression remained calm and showed no trace of panic, which was completely different from the reactions of the people around him.
At this time, Xiang Zhanpeng finally woke up. Although he didn't know why Zheng Qiuyun appeared here, he firmly did not believe that it had anything to do with Jin Buhuan. So, he pointed at Jin Buhuan without hesitation, trying to divert attention.
"Brother Zheng, when it comes to attitude, Jin Buhuan is the person who takes you the least seriously!"
"Brother Zheng was not here just now, but I heard him scolding you and saying you were terrible! I heard these words clearly!"
Xiang Zhanpeng poured cold water on the side, but his mood became more and more excited, completely unaware that Zheng Qiuyun's face was getting gloomier...
"Pah!" Zheng Qiuyun suddenly slapped Xiang Zhanpeng on the face.
Xiang Zhanpeng was stunned, covering his face and lying on the ground, looking like a wronged child.
