"He's in the store right now, covered in bandages, waiting for me to give an explanation. You caused this mess, so you solve it!" Boss Feng wanted to shirk responsibility.
"Isn't this just extortion? Uncle, don't get mad, I'll get someone to throw him out right now!"
"You scoundrel! What are you thinking? Are you trying to get me killed?" Boss Feng's voice grew louder, almost spitting on the wall.
"He's Song Xiaodong from Minghe! He has close ties with Beijing. How dare you provoke him? Are you really squandering your good days?"
"Who?" Feng Ping said, indicating she had never heard of Song Xiaodong from Minghe.
"Don't worry about who he is, just get to the store quickly!" Boss Feng roared into the phone.
"I'm at the hospital right now; my foot got twisted yesterday when I was beaten by someone named Song!" Feng Ping was unwilling to come.
"Serves you right, now hurry up! You're there to cause trouble, but you run away when it's time to take responsibility!"
