“There is a problem with the brain.”

Lin Feng looked at him coldly. Zhang Heng was so arrogant a few years ago that he did all the bad things with his illegitimate son.

Even if he loses power, he still doesn't restrain himself and is still arrogant and offends many people.

Therefore, Lin Feng did not intend to punish him by himself. After all, evil people will be punished by evil people.

Zhang Heng was still unyielding. When he saw Lin Feng walking forward, he immediately followed and continued to block Lin Feng's way: "Stop me, how about I talk to you again?"

"Hmm? I only understand human words."

His voice was a bit hoarse, and his already low voice sounded more like a duck's scream, which was really hard to hear.

Lin Feng looked down on him and refused to give him a good look, so he said.

Zhang Heng became more and more angry, thinking that Lin Feng was just a useless young master and his position in the company was much smaller than his. What qualifications did he have to compete with him?!

So his face changed slightly, and he deliberately pretended to be majestic. He wanted to use the breath of the superior to attack Lin Feng: "Did you hear it? The assistant of the vice president, now I have something to talk to you about."

"You are not my direct boss, let's talk about it, you are not qualified to order me."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows gently upwards, waved his palm and pushed Zhang Heng straight away.

Just touching Zhang Heng's arm, and a palm that had no strength at all, actually achieved the effect now.

In fact, he and No. 1 learned this move. After knowing the identity of No. 1, Lin Feng forced No. 1 to ask him for some martial arts. He finally learned one move and one move, which was good for self-defense.

Zhang Heng stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, unable to believe his eyes at all.

He was pushed so far by Lin Feng's light palm?

How is that possible!

He was shocked and immediately shouted, "Have you used some magic?"

"It's been the 21st century, do you still believe in these things?"

Lin Feng leaned against the door of the tea room and looked at Zhang Heng's expression with interesting interest.

The more scared and surprised Zhang Heng showed, the more comfortable Lin Feng became. This could be considered a humiliation of Zhang Heng.

"Mom." The fire in Zhang Heng's eyes was full of fire. He gritted his teeth tightly, knowing that he was no match for Lin Feng, but he still couldn't swallow the breath he had just been in the office.

Zhang Heng thought about this and then moved his feet.

He sat back hard and exerted force on his heel, like a newly launched crossbow, but the crossbow had no power, and at most it was a formal decoration.

Even though Zhang Heng was carefully calculating Lin Feng's position in his heart, when he was about to hit Lin Feng, Lin Feng suddenly walked into the tea room.

Zhang Heng smiled coldly and walked into the tea room, wouldn’t it be easier for him to catch him!

Immediately, he accelerated his steps and passed like a gust of wind.

"Clang."

Only a sudden sound was heard, and then a scream.

Zhang Heng fell to the ground, facing the ground. He lay on the ground like a dead fish, with some blood spilling out next to his cheeks.

Lin Feng pursed his lips and smiled.

He was all aimed at Lin Feng, but he didn't expect there was a small threshold under his feet.

The place separated from the outside was deliberately designed to be a small feature, but now it has become the culprit that tripped Zhang Heng.

"Assistant Zhang, is this feeling okay?"

Lin Feng's eyes were filled with teasing of him.

Zhang Heng's face was tightly pressed against the ground, and the cold floor stimulated the pain in his wound. The heart-wrenching pain made him unable to help but clench his fists and hammer it on the ground twice, trying to use the method of dispersing the pain to relieve the pain on his limbs.

At this moment, someone actually walked out of the toilet, pushed open the door, and a creaking sound was heard, and there was a pungent smell in the toilet.

He blew his nose and walked slowly forward: "It's so uncomfortable to be constipated."

This person was Lin Feng's colleague who was scared by slapping the table before.

"You... Help! Beat someone!" Zhang Heng, who was still struggling on the ground, immediately reacted and roared loudly with his throat.

Someone happened to encounter Lin Feng and his affairs, so he could use the trick and use this matter to pour dirty water on Lin Feng, so that he would be embarrassed in the company.

Moreover, Zhang Heng knew that there was no surveillance throughout the tea room, after all, it was facing the toilet, and for the sake of colleagues' privacy, the company was not so strict.

Lin Feng instantly realized Zhang Heng’s thoughts, but it was too late to stop him.

My colleague who had just finished the toilet was startled by Zhang Heng's loud roar. He was shocked again. His slightly fat body fell to the ground. When his butt touched the ground, he also screamed violently.

With such a big noise, the people working outside are not fools, so they naturally looked here one after another.

After all, the few people who were free even took a plate of melon seeds to find a good angle to start watching the show.

Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. Zhang Heng was really cunning. He could think of such tricks that hurt the enemy by 1,000 and himself.

"Help, Lin Feng is beating someone! The eldest young master of the Lin family is bullying someone!"

Zhang Heng deliberately delayed his voice and wanted more people to hear it, but he didn't know that he added a tone after each sentence, and he suddenly became very feminine. A little disgusted flashed in his eyes by several colleagues next to him.

"I'll hit you?" Lin Feng smiled lightly. He shouldn't be panicked even more about such things.

Zhang Heng seemed afraid of Lin Feng's denial and immediately said hurriedly: "You knocked me over to the ground and couldn't get up. Don't you think you're too much!"

He deliberately said the matter in detail in order to make everyone believe in him.

Indeed, he was lying on the ground now, with blood on his face and his clothes being cluttered, and he seemed to have been beaten up.

Lin Feng walked outside the tea room, as if he was a little tired, so he found a stool to sit down: "You accidentally fell down while walking."

His tone was affirmative and his eyes were particularly sincere.

The person next to him was a little confused and couldn't help but mutter: "What's going on? Did Lin Feng really hit someone?"

"If you fight, just fight. Anyway, he is the eldest son of the Lin family, so what are he afraid of?"

"Tsk tsk, why do I think Zhang Heng seemed to have fallen by himself, and his feet just happened to be hanging on the threshold."

"I also feel that I've tripped over that threshold several times before."

...

Everyone said one by one, but in general, there were many people who supported Lin Feng, and everyone was just half-believing and half-doing about Zhang Heng’s statement.

Zhang Heng bit his lower lip, his eyes dodged left and right, and finally landed on his colleague who had just returned from the toilet.
Chapter completed!