Chu Feng's words immediately made the temperature inside the Bentley drop by at least five degrees.
Looking at Chu Feng, Song Chengfeng's face kept its composure, but Chu Feng could clearly sense that he was angry.
Chu Feng didn't care; he leaned back and said, "See, you can get angry too, can't you? When I said I want to swallow up your Song Family, you feel anger and discomfort. So, on what basis should you swallow up my Fengjing, and expect me not to get angry? Just because your family name is Song and mine is Chu?"
Song Chengfeng said, "Mr. Chu, perhaps there has been a misunderstanding, I spoke of cooperation, not a takeover."
Chu Feng retorted, "Is there a difference? If you think there is, how about my Fengjing Group cooperates with your Song Family, with us in the leading position?"
