Zhang Youting stood behind Ye Feng. When she saw the three female employees who were tied up, her expression changed instantly. "Little Yu! Little Fang! Little Jing! Are you guys alright?"
"Secretary Zhang!" Lin Xiaoyu's eyes turned red when she saw Zhang Youting. "Call the police! These people-"
She did not finish her sentence.
Because those men had already turned around and looked at Ye Feng.
"Who the f*ck are you?" The man who suggested a good time with the girls picked up a wooden stick from the ground and pointed at Ye Feng as he scolded. "Do you want to die?"
Ye Feng ignored him.
His gaze swept across everyone in the room and finally fixed on Wang Cuihua's face.
"Just now, you were the one who said-" Ye Feng spoke, his voice was very calm. "to sell my people to Myanmar?"
Wang Cuihua was shocked by his gaze, but then she remembered that there were more than a dozen people on her side and became bold again.
