"Lin Chuan wants to return to work at the City Committee, I vehemently disagree." Song Ming gritted his teeth.
"That doesn't need your agreement." Tang Yumeng laughed: "Lin Chuan is currently not a regular staff but a contract worker, so, your agreement is not needed."
"Uh..." Song Ming was immediately dumbfounded, and he hastily asked: "He is a contract worker?"
"That's right," Tang Yumeng smiled.
"Hmph, what about being a contract worker?" Song Ming sneered: "Does being a contract worker mean you can flout the law and even kill people?"
Tang Yumeng was taken aback.
At this moment, Lin Chuan slowly walked toward Song Wen, as Song Wu stepped back two steps.
Click...
In front of everyone, Lin Chuan lifted his leg and stamped down towards Song Wen's head.
"Ah, ah!" Song Wen suddenly woke up startled.
"Not dead?" Lin Chuan's mouth curled up into a smile, saying: "If not dead, then hurry and get up."
