Chapter 9: She didn't want anything to happen to him

Pei Wanwan subconsciously twisted her wrist, trying to break free, but he was so strong that her struggle was to no avail, "No need, I still have something, please let go." ”

At this moment, another voice interjected, "Eh, Miss Pei, it turns out that you are here, I've been looking for you for a long time, go back to drinking, we still have a lot of things to discuss." ”

Mr. Chen's Chen drank too much, and when he came up, he reached out to grab Pei Wanwan, but before his hand touched Pei Wanwan, he was held by Zhan Muchen, his eyes were cold, and his voice was slightly cold, "Your dirty hands are not worthy of touching her." ”

As soon as Mr. Chen heard this, his face immediately became annoyed, "Hey, who are you, can you manage it," he shook off Zhan Muchen's hand and turned to look at Pei Wanwan, "Miss Pei, this contract hasn't been signed yet, if you don't go back, let's have a few more drinks, you will tell you Mr. Wang, let's forget about this cooperation!"

Zhan Muchen's expression suddenly turned cold, a touch of anger swelled up in his eyes, and his big palm firmly clasped the hand of Mr. Chen's Chen, and then forced!

- Ahh

With a terrible wail, Mr. Chen immediately bent down and half-knelt on the ground, "Where did you come from, bastard, dare to touch me! You are looking for death!" Mr. Chen relieved himself, stood up and waved his fist at Zhan Mu Chen.

Zhan Muchen avoided it indifferently, and Mr. Chen's whole person hit the wall directly.

"Mr. Chen!"

The chaotic scene in front of her made Pei Wanwan a little more sober, and she was just about to step forward to check on Mr. Chen's situation, but there was an extra force on her waist.

Zhan Muchen firmly clasped her slender waist, "Don't go over." He said coldly, and the strength of his hand holding her waist showed his anger.

"Zhan Muchen, you ......"

Before Pei Wanwan finished speaking, he saw that Mr. Chen was helped up by two assistants who came in a hurry, "Mr. Chen, are you okay?"

"Damn, dare to beat Lao Tzu, teach me a good lesson for this person who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Chen's two assistants rushed up, picked up their fists and smashed them at Zhan Muchen, Zhan Muchen's eyes deepened, he avoided it neatly sideways, grabbed the wrist of one of the assistants with one hand, and threw it out immediately, and then raised his foot and kicked the other to the side.

Both of them fell to the ground and wailed, Zhan Muchen's dark eyes were bottomless, and the sight that fell on Mr. Chen was full of cruelty.

Pei Wanwan glanced at Zhan Muchen's expression, and her heart fluttered, the last time she saw him with such a ruthless expression was five years ago......

She will never forget that day.

"Don't fight Mu Chen!"

When Zhan Muchen raised his fist, Pei Wanwan blocked in front and held his hand, "Don't fight anymore." She was breathing heavily, if his punch went down, Mr. Chen was afraid that half of his life would be gone.

Zhan Muchen's black eyes as black as ink looked at her fixedly, and his thin lips lightly spit out three words, "You help him." ”

Pei Wanwan shook her head, "If you continue to fight, they will all have to go to the hospital, and it will not be good for you if things get bigger." ”

Although she wanted to avoid him and never see him again, as far as she was concerned, she didn't want anything to happen to him.

Zhan Muchen's indifferent expression changed, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Junjun is worried about me." ”

He looked like this, like a child begging for candy, Pei Wanwan could only nod.

Zhan Muchen withdrew his hand, "Okay, I will listen to what Junjun says." ”

Seeing that he agreed, Pei Wanwan also breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as she turned her head to see Mr. Chen's situation, she heard a low curse, and then saw one of Mr. Chen's subordinates pick up the vase on the shelf on the side and smash it towards Zhan Muchen!

"Be careful!" she exclaimed!