"Ah!" Su Yueying covered her mouth, her eyes wide open, completely stunned by the scene before her.
She looked at him as if he was a monster. You should know this iron rod is solid. How could it be easily twisted into a pretzel shape? How strong must this guy be?!
"Clang~" The iron rod fell on the hard ground with a crisp sound.
Lin Zifeng lifted his head proudly and said, "Now you should believe in my strength."
"You, you..."
Su Yueying was still covering her mouth, unsure of what to say for a long time.
"I've already told you. I'm the person behind Huayu Group, and now I'm seeking your opinion. Are you willing to join our Huayu Group?"
This small demonstration of skill was supposed to make Su Yueying believe his identity.
"Are you, are you a circus performer?" However, unexpectedly, not only was she not intimidated by his move, but she described him using the word 'circus'...
Pfft~
Lin Zifeng almost spat out blood and died.
