Chapter 270: Enron, We'll Support You

An Ran smiled faintly, glanced at the four bodyguards, and just wanted to say something, a voice sounded behind him.

"An Shuai, don't be afraid, I'll support you in the back!"

An Ran's words were stuck in his throat, and he turned his head to look at a boy in his twenties behind him, and his face instantly darkened,

How did he hear this, and why did he think that this person meant something?

Before you speak, can you remove the last two words?

You're standing behind me, I'm square!

And do I seem scared?

"We're behind you, too!"

"Yes, we're all behind you!"

When the boy ended, he saw that more than a dozen big men who had just stopped the bodyguards for An Ran stood behind An Ran in turn and spoke one after another.

An Ran's face turned green all of a sudden!

Taking a deep breath, I felt the coolness behind my back, he was not square in the face of the four bodyguards, but now it is square.

At this time, these people were suddenly separated from behind, and they saw Li Bing sweating profusely and walking over with a middle-aged man.

glanced at Park Zhiyu, then glanced at the four bodyguards, clapped their hands, and then in an instant, dozens of security guards surrounded them from all sides.

"I'll take a look here today, who dares to touch my boss!"

Li Bing looked at Park Zhiyu coldly.

An Ran's heart was instantly moved, look, it's still his own employees, it's decent to say!

He couldn't help but give Li Bing a thumbs up.

Li Bing smiled slightly when he saw this: "Boss, don't be afraid, I will also support you in the back!"

Enron:

After Li Bing finished speaking, he then introduced to the middle-aged man who looked at him: "This is the person in charge of Huairou Film and Television Base, Pan Fei, Secretary Pan, is the person above, Secretary Pan has watched everything just now, and has already reacted, the meaning of the top is that the dignity of the nation is not allowed to be provoked!"

Hearing Li Bing's words, he was happy, he dared to make a move, and he was naturally sure, he had just handed over the strong artificial intelligence, so even if he did too much, he would definitely make the decision for himself.

In fact, this matter is not big or not, it is not small, but if it is big, it can indeed bring about national dignity, but if it is small, it is also a bullshit thing in the entertainment industry.

An Ran beat Pu Xu'an to be angry with his own people, and beat Yang Jie because he couldn't get used to seeing Yang Jie shielding foreigners.

But it is indeed a bit too big to elevate this matter to the national level.

"Still, it's cool!"

An Ran smiled slightly.

At this time, Secretary Pan also walked over, looked at An Ran and smiled meaningfully: "Mr. An's name, I am like thunder, I used to hear people mention it when I was in the magic capital, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes when I arrived in the capital." ”

"You're welcome!"

An Ran smiled, stretched out his hand and shook hands with Secretary Pan, and said with a smile: "My fame is not a good reputation if I don't get it by being scolded!"

"Haha, interesting, the future richest man in Asia is still worried about being scolded?" Secretary Pan joked with a smile.

An Ran was stunned for a moment, this one is a little weird?

It's so familiar!

However, don't look at Pan Fei as the person in charge of Huairou Film and Television Base, but in fact, the largest shareholder of Huairou Film and Television Base is China Film Group, and Huairou Film and Television Base is an important branch of China Film Group, and the person in charge is naturally a person in the system.

After Pan Fei and An Ran finished speaking, then they walked up to Park Zhiyu and said with a slight smile:

"Miss Park, Mr. Park Xu'an must give an explanation for this matter, for Mr. Park Xu'an's insulting behavior of our citizens, I have submitted an application to the above, if I can't give a reasonable apology, Mr. Park Xu'an may not be far from the day of repatriation, I don't think this is what Miss Park wants to see!"

Pan Fei was obviously informed by the above, and he was not polite at all when he spoke.

Park Zhiyu's face changed, and he turned around and slapped Park Xu'an in the face with seven or eight more slaps, and then scolded a few words by the way.

The status of an artist in South Korea is already low, and after being slapped several times by a woman, the corners of Park Xu'an's mouth were bleeding, but at this time, he was carrying it to death, not only did he not dare to hide, but he didn't even dare to scream.

"This woman really likes to slap people!" An Ran looked at Park Zhiyu, a little speechless,

This woman did the same to her brother, a few slaps at every turn,

After the slap, Park Xu'an's face was also swollen, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and his mouth was full of blood.

Park Zhiyu's face changed at this time, and then he looked at Pan Fei with a smile: "I apologize for Park Xu'an's actions, and I will ask Park Xu'an to apologize in the media later, as for ------ now."

Park Zhiyu said and pointed to Park Xu'an, who was full of blood: "I'm sorry, I was too angry just now and couldn't hold back, now he may not even be able to speak clearly, but please believe it, I will definitely give an explanation for this matter!"

Pan Fei frowned, and An Ran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This woman is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, no wonder she was beaten so hard, her face was swollen, and she was naturally speechless, how could she apologize?

As for apologies in the media, there are too many operations for this kind of thing, and it is estimated that this apology is a big news on the other end, and then the apology can't make the slightest wave, not to mention, not necessarily how many people know.

"Okay, this matter can be over, but for Park Xu'an's behavior of hurting others, the victim must be compensated!"

glanced at Pan Fei, and An Ran also knew that this Secretary Pan was a person in the system after all, and there were many restrictions on many things, so he stood up.

Park Zhiyu glanced at An Ran, frowned, and then said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. An will make a price!"

"That's what you said!" An Ran smiled slightly: "One hundred million, dollars!"

Park Zhiyu: "------"

Not only was Park Zhiyu dumbfounded, but Pan Fei, who originally thought that An Ran would say something, was also speechless.

100 million, dollars, this one really dares to speak.

"100 million US dollars is impossible, Park Xu'an was also beaten by you just now in this matter, so if you say that, does Mr. An also have to pay 100 million US dollars?"

Park Zhiyu's face changed, and then continued: "Five million, this is my sincerity, after all, she is just an ordinary person, and she has nothing to do with Mr. An!"

"Oh, is it?" An Ran blinked, then smiled: "You mean that if she has a relationship with me, you will pay 100 million dollars?"

Park Zhiyu: "------"

Without waiting for her to speak, An Ran walked next to the girl who was pushed down, and Feng Yun'er was supporting the girl at this time.

The wounds on her body were basically healed, but there were still blood stains on the small hole in her jeans.

There was pain on his face, but he was unexpectedly strong, biting his lip and not crying.

In other words, many girls, not to mention bleeding from a fall, or if they fall and hurt, they may have to cry.