At this moment, the faces of everyone in the room were shadowed, and the atmosphere had grown tense!
Feng Chengcheng ran up worriedly, her lips pouting sadly, "Yanyu, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, Chengcheng, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious," Su Yanyu weakly said, a gaze full of affection still in her beautiful eyes as she looked at Feng Chengcheng.
Su Funong's face was filled with rage, clenching his fists tightly, and said grimly, "Hmph! I've tolerated the Zheng Group time and again, but they treat my daughter like this. Do they really think I'm a pushover? For Yanyu, I don't mind fighting them to the death!"
"Chairman Su, let's get the president upstairs to rest first," Lin Fan suggested.
"Alright, quickly, take Yanyu up!" Su Funong hurriedly agreed.
"Put me down!" Su Yanyu gave Lin Fan a complex look and slowly said.
