Chapter 50: You're the One Who Picks Up!
Nearly thirty people in the conference room were dumbfounded, and they all looked at Chu Yun, who was behaving abnormally.
What is this soft rice man doing?
A second ago, he was still arguing with Yang San'er, as if he was about to tear together. Why did he pick up the bottled water in the next second and walk towards Yang San'er?
"Do you want to apologize for pouring me tea?" Yang San'er pushed the teacup forward, sitting in a relaxed and casual posture.
Chu Yun opened his mouth and smiled, his smile was very bad.
When he laughed, Yang San'er didn't produce anything, but Xue Chaoqing's scalp was numb, and he hesitated and decided not to move.
Du Qing, who was sitting in a corner bigger than Chu Yun, was inexplicably excited.
Here it comes!
Chu is going crazy!
In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Yun carried the bottled water and came to Yang San'er.
Then, he glanced at Yang San'er with a relaxed expression: "Stand up and walk in front of my wife." Bow ninety degrees and say sorry. ”
"I'll forgive you. Chu Yun said calmly.
Yang San'er seemed to have heard the most mentally retarded joke in the world, and his face showed contempt and sarcasm: "You are stupid to eat soft rice and eat your brain." Or is it not normal before eating?"
"Apologize to a joker?" Yang San'er said incredulously. "Do I look like such an unruly person?"
"Oh. ”
Chu Yun nodded.
Picked up the mouth of the bottle with his right hand, slammed it one hundred and eighty degrees, and slammed it. Steadily smashed on Yang San'er's head!
This scene made everyone present tremble and almost suffocated.
The bucket is neither sharp nor sharp. can weigh 30 pounds and smash on the door of the head, Yang San'er only felt as if his head was about to explode, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the picture was terrifying.
He flew several meters and fell heavily on the carpet. I wanted to get up again, but I found that my eyes were full of gold stars and my legs were weak.
"You-"
Yang San'er's face was covered with blood and his face was hideous. Although there are no external injuries, it looks particularly terrifying. Even the ears were oozing blood. It's like poison in your body.
"Shhhh Be quiet. ”
Chu Yun walked towards Yang San'er with a bucket, then raised the mouth of the bottle, poured the bucket of water down, and poured it on Yang San'er.
Yang San'er, who was already injured in the head, was shocked, and coupled with the cold cold air blowing, he instantly curled up into a ball, shivering with cold.
"Isn't it colder than the cold joke I told?" Chu Yun threw away the bucket and slowly squatted next to Yang San'er. I lit a cigarette.
Then, he grabbed the script and flipped to the page that prompted him to do it: "You let my wife wear a bikini?
"Oh yes. Chu Yun said casually. "And the kiss scene?"
Smack.
Chu Yun took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Then he stuffed the hot cigarette butt into Yang San'er's mouth.
Sizzle.
A puff of smoke came out, and Yang San'er only felt that his tongue was burned, and he rolled on the ground in pain.
"I haven't kissed it. You let other men kiss my wife?" Chu Yun ripped off Yang San'er's belt and pulled his pants open. All that's left is the poor underwear.
The upper body, too, was not spared.
In a burst of exclamation, Yang San'er was quickly stripped away.
Several ladies in the conference room turned their heads one after another, afraid of the eyes of needles. The man also showed embarrassment, and in addition to being frightened, he was quite sympathetic to Yang San'er.
A dignified and famous son, but he was beaten in public and showed his appearance. How will you gain a foothold in Pearl City in the future?
"Chu Yun, you're too much!"
Some people protested angrily.
But many more remain silent.
Yang San'er's arrogance was unpleasant, and what Chu Yun did completely fit their dark psychology. Just watch the play, and you won't get burned anyway.
Chu Yun turned around and didn't look at Yang San'er again. walked straight to Professor Ye, who was like a flat lake.
He put one hand on Professor Ye's shoulder and patted it gently.
Then, leaning over in his ear, he said, "I don't know what you're trying to do." But next time, I'll pick up your clothes. ”
After that, he grabbed Su Mingyue's palm very strongly, and both left the conference room.
The scene was silent, but everyone was in danger.
Professor Ye glanced at Xue Chaoqing, who was still in action, and said coldly, "Very good." "Get up and go.
As soon as Professor Ye left, there was no need for this meeting to continue. Everyone left the table one after another, and Yang San'er was also taken to the hospital.
Du Qing swallowed his saliva, and his heart palpitated: "Brother-in-law, is it too big now?"
"It's my business. Xue Chaoqing lit a cigarette and shrugged. "The Yang family wants to seek revenge and find him Chu Yun. I am innocent. ”
"It's shameless. Du Qing smacked his tongue.
Xue Chaoqing took two puffs of cigarette fiercely: "I'm weird!"
......
After Yang San'er was taken to the hospital, after repeated examinations, it was confirmed that his tongue was burned and there was no major problem. But there was a concussion in the head. I guess I'll have to recuperate in the hospital for a while. Maybe I'll have a migraine in the future.
Bang!
Yang San'er, who woke up, pushed away the nutrients he was feeding and fell to the ground.
His face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot.
Someone smashed his head, stripped naked, and played with like a dog.
He lost face and his self-esteem was completely shattered.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door, but before Yang San'er could scold, a figure walked in.
"Is it better?" Professor Ye walked straight to the side of the bed and sat down.
"Sister Ye, are you playing with me?" Yang San'er was no longer respectful, and gritted his teeth and glared at Professor Ye.
"Isn't it obvious enough?" Professor Ye asked rhetorically.
"Why!?" Yang San'er sat up suddenly, his eyes showing a fierce light.
"It's really annoying that you're dangling in front of me when you're fine. Professor Ye took an apple and peeled it. He didn't lift his head. "You are not as educated as me, and you are not as rich as me. Even the brain is not very useful. ”
Professor Ye has good knife skills, and he cuts a whole apple with a piece of skin.
But instead of handing it to Yang San'er, she opened her red lips and bit it.
"Let's lick it for another person. Professor Ye chewed carefully, and said in a flat tone. "We are not suitable. ”
Professor Ye's run on the spot made Yang San'er's blood surge and he trembled.
"The surname is Ye!" Yang San'er was annoyed. "Do you really think you're a saint?"
Syllable!
Professor Ye's backhand was a slap: "Why didn't he cut your tongue out." ”
Yang San'er was beaten.
He clutched the futon with both hands, his eyes bloodshot.
"If you want to vent your anger, go to him. Professor Ye put down the apple he had taken a bite of. "You're not as good as a dog in my place. ”
With that, Professor Ye got up and left. Neat.
"Slut!"
Yang San'er roared hysterically.
The seeds of hatred thrive, quickly growing into the sky.
"If I don't kill you, I, Yang San'er, will not be a man!"
Ding dong.
A WeChat message came in from the bedside phone.
It was sent by Professor Ye.
Open it and take a look.
It was the photo of him being stripped naked in Zongheng Entertainment, which was ugly and desperate.