CHAPTER 715 I'LL HIT YOU ANYWAY
"You're Zhao Haifeng?"
"That's right," Zhao Haifeng frowned. He could sense that there was something wrong with this atmosphere. "Who are you?"
He glanced at Fan Luo, but Fan Luo didn't say anything. There was no expression on his face, as if his soul had flown out of his body.
"As long as you're the right guy. Stamp this form for me,” Jiang Ning nodded and pointed to the form on the table. He couldn't be bothered to explain too much.
Zhao Haifeng snorted and pushed his glasses up. His face was filled with disdain and he sneered.
"You want me to stamp this form, so I should stamp it?" He walked over to Jiang Ning and suddenly let out a cold laugh. "Aren't you being too arrogant now?"
Who in Jiebei dared to talk to him like this?
This man needed a favor from him but boldly ordered him around.
PAK!
Zhao Haifeng's glasses suddenly flew out. He shouted loudly and his head was spinning.
"You...you dare to hit me!” Zhao Haifeng didn't even bother about his glasses. "I am...”
Jiang Ning didn't let him finish. He sent a kick towards Zhao Haifeng's knees and Zhao Haifeng immediately fell to his knees.
“Even if you were a god, I'll hit you anyway,” said Jiang Ning calmly. "Since you don't want to stand and do this, then you can stamp the form on your knees."
He was holding this position but refused to do his work. Jiang Ning didn't have that much patience.
He didn't care if Zhao Haifeng was someone from a powerful family. Even if he was a god, Jiang Ning would dare to break his legs!
Thud!
Before Zhao Haifeng could say anything, Fan Luo obediently knelt down and whispered to Zhao Haifeng, "If you don't want to die, listen to him!"
Couldn't Zhao Haifeng see how his own face was as swollen as a pig's?!
Zhao Haifeng clenched his teeth. He was deeply humiliated but he dare not say anything threatening now.
Jiang Ning was so imposing that his face paled from fright. He had no choice but to listen to Jiang Ning and obediently affixed his stamp on the form after filling out all the necessary details.
Just after he finished writing, someone opened the office door again...
The person who came in noticed Fan Luo and Zhao Haifeng kneeling on the floor. His expression changed but before he could react, the door closed behind him.
He didn't know what was going on. He looked warily at Jiang Ning seated on the sofa.
Who was this big shot that could make both Zhao Haifeng and Fan Luo kneel on the floor?
"Come over here and sign off the form," Jiang Ning couldn't even be bothered to ask who he was. "Kneel down and fill it out!"
After a while, there were some muffled sounds coming out from inside the office. A few faint screams were heard, then everything returned to normal.
Brother Gou stood outside the door. His stern and unfeeling expression made everyone who walked past keep their distance.
He gave a quick count. Everyone should have already arrived.
After a while, the door opened and Jiang Ning rolled up the approval form and said, "Let's go."
The entire process was over and done with in no time. The entire thing took less than half an hour, and it was probably the fastest an approval was given.
So many people had to run back and forth for months to try to persuade these men to approve their papers and ended up giving in to their demands. But Jiang Ning got it so easily.
He didn't even bother trying to convince them by setting a good example.
That was because trying to reason with people like Fan Luo and the rest wasn't the example they needed.
Inside the office.
Fan Luo and the other five men were still kneeling on the floor. It wasn't that they didn't dare to get up. They couldn't get up.
Jiang Ning kicked their knees and their lower bodies were numb and felt like they were paralyzed. All of them were pale in the face and didn't even have anymore energy to cry or scream.
After a long time, feeling finally returned to their legs and they all clambered to their feet. They all collapsed on the sofa and the fear on their faces had turned into fury and murder.
"Fan Luo!" Zhao Haifeng grabbed Fan Luo by the collar. "You bloody tried to kill us all!"
Fan Luo struggled and looked back fiercely, "I'm a victim too!"
"Who on earth was that? How dare he offend all of us from those six powerful families all at once? What is he trying to do?!"
All six of them were extremely furious. They had spent so many years in Jiebei and they had never been humiliated like this.
Even those multinational companies had to give in to them and come with some sincerity in order to get past them, and wouldn't even dare to speak too loudly. But now they had been beaten up and even had to kneel on the floor and forced to give their stamp of approval!
This hadn't just insulted them. This was an insult to the six powerful families that backed them.
The other five men glared at Fan Luo. Fan Luo was the one who called them over, so they wished they could strangle him to death now.
"Lin Group!" said Fan Luo through clenched teeth. "He's from Lin Group!” owns all © content.