Chapter 59: Black Annual Meeting (3)

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Zhuo Junran took over the heroine of "Empress Wu Ze" after the night with Jing Wuming. Up to now, she is already a female artist officially signed by Minghe Media, and Sheng Lingxiao looks at Jing Wuming's face, and Zhuo Junran is matched with the top brokerage team in Minghe Media.

If you really want to sue He Jing, He Jing will really be a little troublesome!

The only problem is that He Jing is He Wendong's daughter.

Who is He Wendong?

The leading big brother in Shangjing's business circles, holding the Huaguo Jiucheng Oilfield in his hands!

Even if He Jing is arrested, with He Wendong's connections, He Jing can be fished out again with a word.

Zhuo Junran was angry for a while, and he didn't think about it so much. But Zhuo Junran's agent analyzed the stakes thoroughly minute by minute. Worried that Zhuo Junran would really offend He Wendong, the agent didn't care about the taboo, ran directly from the backstage to the stage, and whispered in Zhuo Junran's ear: "Junran, forget it! Mr. Xie is gone now, we can't afford to mess with the He family!"

He Jing is the daughter of the He family, even if Xie Minghe is still alive, he may not dare to tear her face head-on, let alone Xie Ming and his former female companion, so openly slap her face!

"How can this be reasonable!" He Jing slammed the wine glass on the table, stood up, and pointed to Zhuo Junran on the stage: "A thing that has been slept on by someone, and wants to sue me." Come on, I'm going to teach her how to be a person for her parents today!"

The black-clothed bodyguard behind He Jing jumped onto the stage in three or two steps, twisting Zhuo Junran's arm behind him one left and one right.

"Open your mouth!" He Jing was covered in shiny fur, and she didn't even bother to look at Zhuo Junran when she spoke.

The bodyguards are all from a practicing family, and they don't want to bully a woman. But the owner gave the order, and the bodyguards could only obey.

Smack!

The slap spread throughout the hall of the annual meeting.

Everyone looked at the stage and saw that Bai Aoshuang was standing in front of Zhuo Junran, blocking the slaps of the two bodyguards in the air, and then backhanding at the faces of the two bodyguards, one slap at a time!

"Two men beating a woman, the warrior's face has been lost by you!" Bai Aoshuang didn't say a word, and smashed down with two Tiangang fists, and the bodyguards fell directly from the stage.

"Bai Aoshuang, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, you don't look at it, who are they, you dare to fight?" He Jing felt that her majesty had been challenged repeatedly, and her face turned blue with anger.

"He Jing, don't be disgusting, okay? I don't know how many catties and taels you have?" Bai Aoshuang is the most protective of his shortcomings, and it is impossible for his classmates from Huaxin Art School to be bullied: "If you dare to pour dirty water on Senior Sister Junran again, you will not be able to get along with our Huaxin Art School." Then I, Bai Aoshuang, will not let you go first!"

"It's up to you?" He Jing shook off the fur on her shoulders, sneered and picked up the chair next to her with the tip of her shoes, and kicked it to the stage!

The chair flew towards Zhuo Junran, Bai Aoshuang turned around and kicked the chair sideways, kicking the chair up, and stood next to Zhuo Junran: "He Jing, what are you coming at me!

"Stop!" Seeing that He Jing and Bai Aoshuang were about to fight, the sound of He Wendong sinking into the cold pool came faintly.

"Dad, she ......" He Jing wanted to distinguish, but was glared at by He Wendong and immediately silenced.

Bai Aoshuang knew that He Wendong was powerful, and had heard that He Wendong had always been an upright person, so he immediately bowed his hand and said: "Please also ask Uncle He to evaluate for us." ”

He Wendong swept Bai Aoshuang with a faint expression, and his eyes finally fell on Bai Zeqiu at the next table, "Old Bai, what do you say about this?"

Although He Wendong's tone was not heavy, Bai Zeqiu still heard the chill in his words, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"He Lao, it's all because Bai Mou is not strict in discipline, the little girl has just offended Ling Qianjin, Bai Mou will punish herself for a cup on behalf of the little girl, and she should make amends!" Bai Zeqiu picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Hmph, it's still your father's acquaintance!" He Jing raised her chin proudly at Bai Aoshuang on the stage.

As soon as Bai Aoshuang was about to scold back, she saw Bai Zeqiu glaring at herself fiercely in the audience, asking her not to compete with He Jing.

"Dad, it's obvious that He Jing ...... first" Before he finished speaking, Bai Zeqiu flew directly onto the stage and raised his hand at his daughter is a slap.

Syllable!

Bai Aoshuang's face was printed with five bright red finger prints, and he tilted to the side in embarrassment, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Zhuo Junran knew that Bai Aoshuang's dispute with He Jing was entirely to protect her. She couldn't let Bai Aoshuang bear all this alone.

"Xiaoshuang, thank you. Leave me alone. I can handle it myself!"

As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a reckless word, Bai Aoshuang was not blind, and he was originally jealous and hateful, how could he be soft at such a time.

"Dad, what about your backbone as a martial artist?" Bai Aoshuang pinned the hair standing on his face behind his ears, stared at Bai Zeqiu with a mocking expression, and sneered: "He Wendong is powerful, but our Bai family is not a bad breed! Don't think that I don't know what the He family has in mind, but I just want to use the topic to play and divide the resources and territory of the Xie family." ”

Bai Zeqiu's eyes were so frightened that his eyes straightened, how could this bastard daughter dare to say anything!

"I, Bai Aoshuang, put my words here, I don't care how you people divide the Xie family, but if anyone dares to touch the students of Huaxin Art School today, I, Bai Aoshuang, will dare to fight with him!"

Bai Zeqiu raised his forehead, why did Lao Tzu give birth to such a bold person, his heart was really broken!

He Qi saw that the contradiction had risen to the level of the Bai family and the He family, and took the initiative to stand beside He Jing, "Bai Aoshuang, don't give you a shame! To be honest, your father sold you to others to sleep for a day and a night, and now you see the same cheap goods as you, and they are very empathetic, so you always want to come out to show off your sense of existence?"

The transaction between the Bai family and Jing Wuming had been seen by many people with their own eyes, so it was not surprising that it was spread out.

It's just that everyone is usually afraid of the Bai family, so they never expose it in person.

He Qi brought it up now, obviously wanting to slap the Bai family in the face, and by the way, get the field back for the He family.

He Jing also knew that now was not the time to compete with He Qi, so she also temporarily united with He Qi: "Uncle Bai, my dad hasn't spoken all the time, just to save some face for the Bai family." If your daughter is so domineering again, don't blame our He family for being ruthless. ”

The ruthless word was bitten extremely hard by He Jing, and Bai Zeqiu frowned when he heard it, but after glancing at He Wendong with a gloomy face, Bai Zeqiu still gritted his teeth and pulled Bai Aoshuang off the stage.

"You are not allowed to get involved in these things again, or you ......"

"Otherwise, why do you want to slap me again?" Bai Aoshuang stiffened his neck, looking like he was looking at death, so angry that Bai Zeqiu was about to have a heart attack.

Syllable!

A crisp slap made Bai Zeqiu stunned on the spot.