"What's going on in the president's office? Just the two of you, a man and a woman, all alone in here? I caught you red-handed!"
The tattooed man shouted, "Hey, kid, I'm talking to you! Get the hell up! Still sitting there drinking tea? Tea my ass! Do you even know who I am? They call me the Dragon of South Street, Chen Dalong himself! You've got some nerve, fooling around with this little missy in the president's office and even hitting my sister-in-law and nephew. If I don't chop your hands off today, I'll write my name backward!"
Chen Hua yelled urgently, "Uncle, why are you wasting your breath? Just get him! This bastard is just a swindler! He scammed my woman and now he dares to carry on in the president's office. He's completely lawless! He needs to be taught a lesson!"
