C58 Please Drink a Few Bottles of Wine

"Hey, how many of our guys got hurt? Anything serious?" Qin Feng asked without looking up, casually sipping his tea and snapping his fingers behind him.

"Mr. Qin, we've sent seven people to the hospital. They've only got minor injuries. Any further orders?" Zhao Hong, the head of the Public Relations Department, stepped forward, his adrenaline pumping from Qin Feng's counterstrike