"Liao Qianying, wearing a suit and tie, do you really think you're something?" Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow, sarcastically saying, "You'd better go take a piss and look at yourself, see if you're carrying a dog's head on your shoulders."
Liao Qianying shouted angrily, "Are you calling me a dog?"
"Aren't you?" Xiao Feng pointed at the dozens of people around holding guns: "Did you personally recruit these people? Are they willing to work for you?
If that's the case, then I'll admit you're capable.
But if not, then you're just a dog, relying on the bones your master gives you, showing off outside, being arrogant on someone else's strength."
As soon as he said this, many of the twenty-odd people in the room couldn't help but snicker.
Although they called him 'Master Eagle' in public usually, they often mocked Liao Qianying behind his back, saying if he shaved his head, it would look like a watermelon.
