C238 Three Blows to Death

"Zhao Tingsong? "Are you f * cking …"

Faang Ping was a bit more clear-headed now. This was his turf, what was it to be blocked in the room?

Forget about a small assistant president, even if President Ning from Jiangdong Pharmaceutical came, she could not treat him like this.

Now that he had the confidence, he wanted to start insulting others.

In the end