When the name Feng Chengling was mentioned, Su Ming's expression turned noticeably colder.
He hadn't even started looking for trouble with him, yet he dared to appear right in front of him.
"That bastard."
Su Ming snorted coldly and decided to ignore Dafei, instead leaving the place with Dong Qingyu.
With a sigh of relief, Dafei quickly took out his phone.
"Hey, boss, according to what you said earlier, I told him it was Feng Chengling who made me do it."
Walking out of the club, Su Ming's expression relaxed considerably.
At least now he knew who was targeting him, so he could find opportunities to be proactive in defense.
"By the way, I need you to help me investigate someone."
As he spoke, Su Ming handed the person's photo and basic information to Dong Qingyu.
"With the Dong Family's resources, uncovering his identity shouldn't be hard, right?"
Looking at the photo in Su Ming's hand, Dong Qingyu frowned.
