The bystanders were somewhat taken aback after hearing Su Chen's words. Who exactly was this young man?
He had tortured someone to this extent and still had the leisure to smoke?
"Zhang Mingyu, did you ever think you'd end up like this when you schemed against me?"
Su Chen looked down and chuckled at Zhang Mingyu lying on the ground, his gaze as if staring at a stray dog.
The onlookers were stunned. What had he just said?
Zhang Mingyu? The man lying on the ground like a dead pig was the Head of Security, Zhang Mingyu?
Although the security department wasn't as glamorous as other departments, Zhang Mingyu was still a head, so most of Belle Group's employees recognized him.
The crowd couldn't help but crane their necks to take a closer look at the man on the ground, and finally, they could vaguely make out that it was indeed Zhang Mingyu.
Zhang Mingyu, seeing everyone looking at him, was so embarrassed that his face turned red, but his face was so bruised it was hard to tell.