His words were so direct, so explicit, that Ling Jie became furious on the spot, and with a stern face, she said, "Mr. Chen, please leave. You're not welcome here. If you don't go, we're going to have to be rude."
"Oh, acting all high and mighty now? Weren't you the one begging me to do business with you in the past?" Chen Gaofeng said coldly.
Ling Jie, even more angry, said, "Mr. Chen, if you keep causing trouble, I will really call the police, and I can't guarantee what will happen then."
"Call the police? Ah hahahaha, are you trying to scare me?" Chen Gaofeng said proudly, "We came here to make a deal, not to rob. What could the constable even do?"
Hearing this, I became furious as well and coldly said, "Chen Gaofeng, if you don't leave now, I will call Brother Zhao, and I promise you'll regret it."
"Brother Zhao, huh? Fine, then let him come." While speaking, his expression turned sinister, and then he reached out and grabbed my chin forcefully.