How dare you, How dare you.

"Is the situation clear now?"

Chen Shaohui's face was extremely ugly as he gritted his teeth and asked, "What are they trying to do by rushing into Su's Group with people? Are they trying to stop the cooperation between us and Su's Group?"

"That's not it."

The driver shook his head and said, "According to people who got out, it seems like Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao offended them, and they came specifically to settle accounts with Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao."

"Settle accounts?"

Chen Shaohui snorted, "They're settling their accounts, so why won't they let my dad out?"

"This..."

The driver was at a loss for words with a bitter face.

Soon, the two arrived at the gate of Su's Group. Just as the driver had said, over a dozen security guards were guarding the gate. Chen Shaohui had just wanted to get close when one of the security guards stretched out his hand to stop him and scolded, "Who are you? Get lost!"

"I'm Chen Shaohui of Chen Family in Southern City. My dad is inside negotiating with Chairman Su..."

Chen Shaohui did not stop walking.

"Chen Family of Southern City?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Without the boss's order, no one can go in. If you have anything, just wait outside."

"Wait your sister!"

Chen Shaohui strode in front of the security guard. The anger pent up along the way exploded in an instant. Without saying another word, he raised his leg and kicked the security guard hard in the belly.

Bang!

This kick came suddenly. The security guard was caught off guard and curled up like a shrimp, flying straight back.

He flew more than two meters away!

After all, Chen Shaohui was the vice chairman of the Martial Arts Association in Quan City. His martial arts foundation was still quite good. He could take on ten men by himself. These few security guards were nothing in his eyes.

Usually arrogant in Southern City.

This was also why the driver called him over immediately.

"Good boy!"

"Come on, surround him!"

The other security guards were shocked by the sudden change. They immediately swarmed over and surrounded Chen Shaohui and the driver.

Chen Shaohui was not afraid at all. He was about to take action when hurried, messy footsteps came at this moment.

"Stop right there!"

Next moment, a group of uniformed policemen rushed in and surrounded the security guards in another circle outside them. Moreover, each of them held a gun in their hands, with the dark muzzles pointed at those security guards.

Those security guards panicked immediately.

They had come with Zhao Yongrong and the others, bullying the minority with the majority, simply to show off and put on airs. Who could have expected to run into gun muzzles like this?

Moreover, they were real gun muzzles that could take lives!

"Hands on your head! Squat down!"

One of the policemen shouted coldly. The security guards looked at each other, hesitated slightly, then unanimously put their hands on their heads and squatted down.

At this time, Su Bingtian and Song Qingshan, who were behind, arrived.

"Take them all away!"

Su Bingtian's anger had not subsided. He raised his dragon head crutch and hit one of the security guards hard on the back several times, and said coldly, "Can't you see whose site this is? Dare to make trouble at Su's Group, none of you will leave today!"

That security guard was beaten but kept mum like a clam.

On the contrary, the security guard who had been kicked flying by Chen Shaohui slowly stood up, smiled and said, "Chief Song, you came at the right time. Our boss is waiting for you in the president's office."

"Waiting for me?"

Song Qingshan frowned.

The security guard nodded and said, "We could have left early, but didn't. It's because our boss has something to say to Chief Song face to face."

Song Qingshan looked at Su Bingtian.

"Let's go, to the president's office. I want to see what medicine they are selling in their gourd!"

A cold light flashed between Su Bingtian's eyebrows. His words were hard, but he vaguely felt a little uneasy in his heart. Just as the security guard had said, they could have left, but didn't.

They were relying on someone!

So who were they relying on that they dared to make trouble unscrupulously and wait for the police?

If Song Qingshan couldn't handle it...

"I'm going too."

Chen Shaohui and the driver followed along as well. One was worried about Chen Zhonghe's safety, and the other was also very curious about what kind of posture Zhao Yongrong and the others had put up.

At this time, in the president's office.

Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao, father and son, were lying limp on the cold floor like two dead dogs, beaten black and blue.

Li Lixing sat in the executive chair at the desk.

Wang Zhitao and Chen Zhonghe sat together on the sofa next to them, witnessing the whole process of Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao being abused. Chen Zhonghe's back was drenched in cold sweat, as if there were hedgehogs under his buttocks, like sitting on pins and needles.

Zhao Yongrong, on the other hand, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the situation outside the building. He suddenly smiled and looked back and said, "They are here."

Five minutes later.

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Su Bingtian and Song Qingshan walked in together.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa!"

Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao shouted at the same time, with tears streaming down their faces.

"You, this is..."

Su Bingtian was dumbfounded when he took a look, frightened and stunned by the miserable state of Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao, as if struck by lightning. His heart shuddered violently a few times, and his head became dizzy. He would have fallen over if Song Qingshan next to him hadn't supported him in time.

After a moment of shock came boundless rage!

"Bastards!"

Su Bingtian's vicious eyes swept over Zhao Yongrong and the others one by one. He was so angry that his chin was shaking as he scolded, "You beasts, how dare you! Coming to make trouble at Su's Group and even dare to beat people! I, I, I..."

"Qingshan!"

In a rage, Su Bingtian grabbed Song Qingshan's arm tightly and gritted his teeth, "What are you still stunned for? Quick, quick, let your people come in and beat them up! Beat them until they kneel and beg for mercy, then arrest them to the police station and punish them to the full extent of the law!"

If he wasn't old and had poor mobility, Su Bingtian would have wanted to take action himself.

"This..."

Song Qingshan was a little hesitant. He looked at Zhao Yongrong and asked, "Since President Zhao waited here specially for me, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Su Bingtian was smart, and Song Qingshan was not stupid either.

The two had the same concerns. What were Zhao Yongrong and the others relying on to be so fearless?

Before figuring out this question, Song Qingshan certainly wouldn't act rashly to make arrests. What if he arrested the wrong people? How would he deal with it then?

Everyone had their own little abacus.

Everyone had to look out for themselves.

Even if Su Bingtian had shown him kindness, it was not enough for Song Qingshan to take such risks for his sake.

"Of course."

Zhao Yongrong smiled, took out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, then threw the phone over to Song Qingshan and gestured, "This is my explanation to Chief Song. I believe Chief Song will be very satisfied."

Song Qingshan reached out and grabbed the phone. He looked down and saw that the phone was still on a call, and the name displayed on the screen was—

Duan Yihong!

Song Qingshan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face changed instantly.