Chapter 690
A security team leader next to him reminded in a low voice, "Captain Bai, he is Huang Hanping."

"Huang Hanping? I don't know him."

The team leader who kindly reminded him choked on his own saliva when he heard Bai Zifan's words, and coughed anyway.

"Hehe, I, Huang Hanping, are considered to be in the company, and I don't have a high position. I'm just a small team leader..."

Before Huang Hanping finished speaking, Bai Zifan said directly, "Since you are the captain, then I don't need to give up your seat for you. Do you understand what is superior and inferior?"

Bai Zifan's domineering interruption made Huang Hanping speechless. He was polite just now, but he didn't expect that Bai Zifan would be so rude to himself when he didn't go on the road.

The team leader who had had enough coughing hurriedly said, "This is Huang Hanping, the captain of the company's Iron Sword Action Team."

Bai Zifan doesn't know Huang Hanping, but he also knows what Iron Sword Action Team is. This is a special team directly under the company. The members are all the absolute elites carefully selected by the company. Shields keep their employers safe, while Squad Iron Swords is the company's blade, responsible for killing enemies.

Although Bai Zifan has been dawdling in the company for some time, he has only heard of this mysterious Iron Sword Action Team but has never seen it before. He did not expect to meet the captain directly today.

Although Huang Hanping is the team leader, he is directly under the top management of the company. Whether it is salary or voice, he is much stronger than Bai Zifan, the team leader. In terms of seniority, this position should naturally belong to Huang Hanping.

But when things got to this point, Bai Zifan was not a cowardly person. After he nodded to Huang Hanping, he didn't have anything to say.

Huang Hanping didn't expect that Bai Zifan knew his identity and dared to be so arrogant, and his gaze towards Bai Zifan became colder and colder.

"Step aside!"

"What if I don't let it go?" Bai Zifan asked back.

"The seat is there, and anyone can sit on it, but it's not certain whether they can sit firmly."

After twisting his body, Bai Zifan said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, I feel that I am sitting quite securely."

Bai Zifan didn't want to lose his reputation in front of other people, and Huang Hanping, the special team leader, was naturally even more unwilling to suffer this fall. Speaking of this, he didn't want to talk nonsense, and just punched him out.

Although his back was facing Huang Hanping, Bai Zifan was already prepared. Hearing the movement behind him, he immediately turned his head to dodge, and grabbed Huang Hanping's fist with his backhand.

"Good boy!" After saying a word, Huang Hanping struck the back of Bai Zifan's head with his left hand.

Staring at his feet, Bai Zifan slammed backwards, and his head hit Huang Hanping's stomach directly.

Huang Hanping really didn't expect that Bai Zifan would dare to fight back against him, let alone that Bai Zifan's head was so hard that it hurt quite a bit after being hit.

Shrinking his body back and pushing hard, Bai Zifan pushed away, and Bai Zifan followed this force and turned around directly, kicking Huang Hanping's calf.

Huang Hanping, who was steady on his horse, was ready to resist the leg. He stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and grabbed Bai Zifan's forehead.

Glancing at Huang Hanping's right hand and seeing the blue veins exposed on it, Bai Zifan knew that this guy was trying his best, so naturally he would not be polite.

With both hands outstretched, he firmly grasped Huang Hanping's wrist, kicked it hard, and at the same time swept his right foot hard, his feet were kicked to the ground, and his upper body was lifted a bit. The arrogant Huang Hanping immediately couldn't stand, and fell directly to the ground .

With a "bang", Huang Hanping lay on the ground, and everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Bai Zifan would not give up his seat, they didn't expect the two of them to fight directly, and they didn't expect that Bai Zifan actually knocked Huang Hanping down.

However, the captains in the conference room immediately felt a sense of relief in their hearts. Huang Hanping, relying on his status as the captain of the Iron Sword Action Team, bullied them a lot, and now someone finally stood up to fix him, and he was happy to see it.

As soon as he got up from the ground, Huang Hanping pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed at Bai Zifan.

Bai Zifan was already tired of guarding against his move, grabbed Huang Hanping's wrist, raised his right leg and kicked Huang Hanping in the face, causing him to slide out against the smooth marble floor.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, but this time Bai Zifan kicked him directly with his big feet, Huang Hanping's expression has become quite ferocious.

Just when Zhun Huang Hanping was about to rush forward to kill himself, Wang Dihuan hurried in.

"Young master! Bai Zifan, he..."

"Okay, let's all sit down."

sit?My seat is taken away by someone, where should I sit?Take a good look at my face, I've been beaten!Why don't you ask me?

It's a pity that Wang Dihuan didn't care about Huang Hanping's thoughts at all. After sitting down, he opened the folder he brought over.

He is obviously going to arrange work. These veterans in the workplace seem to have collectively lost their memory, and they are all sitting in their respective positions. As for Bai Zifan, he never left his chair, turned around and returned to the office. It's on the table.

"Master, I don't have a seat."

"Why is there no seat? Isn't this an empty seat? Sit down quickly!" Wang Dihuan said impatiently.

Hearing Wang Dihuan's words, Bai Zifan was stunned for a moment and then realized that Wang Dihuan had been very sad these two days. First, his fiancée was assassinated, and twice in a row, he went to arrest a suspect by himself, and was almost killed by the other party.

Now, Huang Hanping, the God of Wealth of the company, has been killed again. If he is in a good mood now, he will be a ghost, especially when Bai Zifan noticed that Wang Dihuan's right cheek was red and swollen, obviously he had just been slapped by his father.

In terms of Wang Dihuan's young master style, he is now on the verge of going berserk, and now Wang Dihuan is a mad dog who will bite whoever he catches.

Seeing Huang Hanping gritted his teeth tightly, with an unconvinced expression on his face, Bai Zifan smiled slightly, raised his middle finger at Huang Hanping, and then gave him a proud look.

Huang Hanping, who had never been slapped in the face in public, was upset at first, but now that Bai Zifan, who had gotten a bargain, dared to be so arrogant, Huang Hanping, who could not suppress his anger before, could not control it completely.

"Master, Bai Zifan took my seat and still didn't give up his seat! He even fought me just now!"

In the past, when Huang Hanping filed a complaint, Wang Dihuan would definitely support his own people, especially when Bai Zifan, whom he still despised, provoked first.

But the situation is so different today, Wang Dihuan is about to go berserk.

(End of this chapter)

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