The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is chaotic, all for gain.
Ling Feng understood the situation and said to Zhang Heng and the others, "Don't worry, your grievances won't go unaddressed. I'll seek justice for you!"
"Thank you, boss!"
Since Ling Feng was here personally, everyone knew the matter would surely be resolved, so they all expressed their gratitude.
Looking at everyone, Ling Feng smiled and said, "You suffered a bit, let Jiaolan reward you well when you return. Rest for a bit first and then head back, leave the rest to me!"
The injuries weren't severe, there was no need for him to treat them, just some rest would suffice.
Thus, after leaving the hospital, Ling Feng immediately stopped a taxi.
The driver was a middle-aged man, he glanced back at Ling Feng, then hesitated and asked somewhat surprisedly, "You, are you Mr. Ling?"
"I am Ling Feng!"
