Chapter 660: Count Yourself Lucky
M City seemed calm on the surface these days, but in fact, a lot of troubling things had happened.
Zhang Rong sat in his office. His head ached as he looked at the person hunched in front of him, cringing. He was so angry that his face twisted. "What did you say? Who did you beat up?"
Hearing Zhang Rong gritting his teeth, the person standing there trembled in fear. "Director Lu’s son."
Zhang Rong threw the teacup beside him. "Imbecile! Who do you think you are to dare hit a department chief’s son?"
There was another person sitting on the sofa in the office. The person’s expression was a little unconcerned. "Boss, he’s just the son of a department chief. What’s there to be afraid of?"
Zhang Rong looked at his confidant and secretly cursed the group of idiots. "What do you know? Normally, it’d be alright. However, I heard that the supervisory team will arrive in the next few days. If that department chief has any backbone and reports this idiot to the supervisory team, my family business will be skinned!"
The more Zhang Rong thought about it, the more irate he became. He flung everything near him, scaring the person so much that he knelt on the ground with a thud. The person on the sofa also stood up with a frown.
Zhang Rong thought about it and gritted his teeth. "Liu Yi, get everyone to stop. Don’t target Chu Ning and Chu Yang for now. If anyone dares to cause trouble for me at this critical moment, I’ll make them wish they were dead."
Liu Yi, the person sitting on the sofa, nodded. "Alright, boss. I’ll definitely give the order." Then, he looked at the coward kneeling on the ground and frowned. "Boss, then what about him?"
Seeing Zhang Rong’s rage and the pleading eyes of the person on the ground, no matter how much Liu Yi hated this fool, he had to remember that he was his subordinate and he could not ignore him. He could only bite the bullet and plead, "Boss, spare his worthless life. At most, we’ll deal with him after the storm blows over."
Zhang Rong didn’t even look at the kneeling person. He only leaned back heavily and said in a deep voice, "Take him away. Find a place to lock him up. We’ll talk about it after the storm passes."