The opponents spread out, trapping Leng Yichen and Wang Hai firmly in the alley.
Wang Hai's palm gradually clenched into a fist; today he must not let the boss get hurt no matter what. His eyes were resolute, a spirit forged in the military to grow stronger in the face of adversity. At this moment, he seemed to forget he had a wife and two children at home, focusing all his mind and body on Leng Yichen.
Leng Yichen stepped forward, gently patting Wang Hai's shoulder, "Wang Hai, no need to be so tense."
Seeing Leng Yichen take the initiative to go forward, the opponents hesitated. In their concept, wealthy people are all afraid of dying, especially big bosses like Leng Yichen, who should be terrified to the bones.
But now, not only did they dare not meet his eyes, even his slightest movements filled them with unease.
