He has already made many people do such things as kneeling down. After all, he is a second generation. His family has money and often has power, so he will inevitably become a little arrogant.

In the past, when these words were said, the other party had to listen to them, and would kneel down honestly, apologize to himself or do something. It can be said that he had never used this sound incorrectly.

But this time he found something was wrong, because Song Qi was standing there, looking at him coldly.

kneel?

Who are you, and are you qualified to make me kneel down?

"You asked me to kneel down?" So he stepped forward and suddenly came to Mr. Zhao.

In fact, Mr. Zhao didn't see clearly how Song Qi came to him, but just felt the danger.

When I looked again, I found that Song Qi was a punch away from him.

He was startled and took a step back, preparing to distance himself from Song Qi.

But his movements were a little slow. Just as he was retreating, Song Qi grabbed his head with his hand.

After pressing hard, Zhao Shao felt his neck pressing down, as if it was a bit shorter.

"I'll fuck you..." Zhao Shao roared angrily.

But then, Song Qi kicked him out with one kick.

With a bang, Zhao Shao's face was covered with blood.

Everyone in the company was shocked.

I have been used to seeing Mr. Zhao playing a virtuous role here, and I have never seen him being dealt with like this, so I was stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what it is.

"Which floor is Mr. Zhao?" Song Qi asked casually.

The girl at the front desk was already scared and shivering. Now she realized that this guy was not that easy to mess with.

“On…the eighteenth floor!”

"Oh?" Song Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Eighteen layers, what a lot of layers."

He turned his head and said to Cheng Qian, "Pick Mr. Zhao into the elevator, let's go to the eighteenth floor."

Cheng Qian smiled, let alone, it was quite pleasant to beat someone just now.

He ran to Mr. Zhao and dragged him to the elevator.

Dragging along the way, Mr. Zhao seemed to be a dead dog, covered in blood.

Song Qi smiled at them and then entered the elevator.

During this process, no one dared to come forward to stop him.

Everyone looked horrified and could only stand there without making a sound.

Of course, everyone dared not stop him, but someone had called Mr. Zhao on the 18th floor.

As soon as the 18th floor arrived, Song Qi opened the elevator door and then saw the corridor in front. Then there was an office in front.

There is a sign hanging on it, and it is undoubtedly the president's office.

Song Qi stepped forward and pushed the door open.

Just in time, a man in his fifties stood up in anger.

Then, he met Song Qi's eyes.

And he happened to see Cheng Qian behind Song Qi again, and Cheng Qian dragged Zhao Shao.

Behind me, there were bloodstains stretching all the way.

"Xiaowen!" The middle-aged man roared angrily and quickly stepped forward, "What did you do!"

The Chengqian puts people down.

"Mr. Zhao..." Song Qi naturally did not stop him, but turned to President Zhao and said, "Sorry, I came to your company sincerely to see you, but they seemed to have a lot of opinions about me, especially the noble young master, who looked down on us in his words. We are really rough people and couldn't listen to this, so we inevitably took action. But you can rest assured that I still have a very reasonable move. The noble young master will not die."

It's true that he can't die, and Song Qi can do it.

But the problem cannot be dying, but it is not easy to live.

Mr. Zhao immediately stared at Song Qi, and the fire in his eyes was about to emerge.

Who are these two guys? Why dare to come here to beat their son? And it depends on what Zhao Wen has been beaten.

"Let me talk..." Song Qi frowned, "I know you are a little excited now, but I advise you to listen to me and then make plans. Actually, there is only one thing I have to come here today, that is, to stop all cooperation with the Gu family, remember that it is all cooperation."

"Dream!" Mr. Zhao roared, "Who do you think you are? You asked me to stop working with the Gu family. Can you order me? Also, I want to call the police now, so wait for death."

"Don't agree?" Song Qi looked at him and said seriously, "I'll give you three chances, and it's the first time."

"You're dead!"

"This is the second time!" Song Qi shook his head and sighed.

"Dad, I want him to die!" Zhao Wen finally woke up a little more. After seeing his father, he encountered a life-saving straw. At the same time, the hatred in his heart grew wildly, "I want him to die, and there is no place to die!"

"Don't worry!" Mr. Zhao stared at Song Qi. In his eyes, Song Qi was actually a dead person.

"He will die, and he will die miserably!"

"The third chance!" Song Qi sighed and looked at Mr. Zhao, "It's a pity that you missed these three opportunities without any mistakes. I also feel very sorry for this."

"You should know that in addition to letting you take the initiative to stop working with them, I actually have another way to help you break off cooperation with them, such as your company, will I completely let him disappear?"

"Who do you think you are, can do this?"

Song Qi sighed, "I'm sorry, I can do it."

After saying that, he had already called, "Zhu Rong, I'll give you half an hour to seal all the things in Tiansheng Company. I'll remember them. In half an hour, all industries, even related companies, will be sealed up."

Zhu Rong was already thrilling there, but he didn't dare to say anything more. Song Qi's words were the will, and he just needed to do it.

"Don't worry, I'll finish it soon." Zhu Rong hung up the phone after just saying this.

Cheng Qian closed the door very sensible.

Song Qi sat on the sofa and said, "Mr. Zhao, wait."

Mr. Zhao helped Zhao Wen up, and he didn't care about the phone call that Song Qi had just pretended.

What kind of small company do you think our Tiansheng Company is? You can seal it up anyway?

What a joke!

If you dare to touch my company, I don’t know how many people are protecting me behind you.

"Young man..." He also sat down and found that his son did not have any life worries, just some minor injuries, but he had a lot of blood and looked scary.

"You offended me today. Do you know what it means?"

Song Qi shook his head, not interested in listening to such nonsense at all.

"It means you can no longer leave Moling..." Mr. Zhao said seriously, "If I want you to die here, you have to die here. And no one knows it. Even if someone knows it, it is impossible to find me. Do you understand?"

"Very awesome!" Song Qi clapped his hands, "If you can do it, I will applaud you."
Chapter completed!