Wang Luoxuan looked at the people in a room with a panicked face, his fingers clasped on the gap next to the door, for a moment, he wanted to grab the door and escape, but looking at the two people sitting on the main seat, his heart sank.

"It turned out that Mr. Zhang and Miss Leng were treated, am I late?" Wang Luoxuan carefully changed into a smiling and gentle expression, paused slightly, and then walked towards the only empty seat at the table.

No one said a word, and the others all lowered their heads as if to study the ornaments on the table, not even having the time to take care of him.

The smile on Wang Luo's lips froze, and he arched his hand against Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your care, this time there are several artists in our company who have entered the finals, if you don't dislike it, please take care of one or two." I'm late, I'm fined three glasses of wine, you feel free, I'm done. With that, he picked up the liquor on the table and poured it directly into the glass next to him.

The wine table has the attention of the wine table, the penalty wine three glasses must be drunk to not a drop, and the utensils used to pour the wine must not be small, and the toast to the leader must be "sincere", how much wine, on the table to put out, regardless of whether the leader or the boss drinks the wine you toast or not, this penalty wine must not play tricks.

Today's wine is Moutai, the degree is excellent, three glasses, Wang Luo's face immediately began to turn frighteningly red, but he still smiled.

"It seems that the king is always already drunk before he has even drunk. I didn't hold this competition, why do you respect me? Mr. Zhang didn't even glance at the wine glass in front of him, but directly picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly. It's just that the sneer in the corner of his eyes made the hearts of the other bosses at the table who bowed their heads tremble, and they secretly scolded this surnamed Wang in their hearts for not knowing how to read their faces.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, didn't I see too many CEOs here at once, and I couldn't react at once? Miss Leng, please forgive me, forgive me. I sincerely apologize to you. "No matter how old Leng Yunxi is, whoever has strong enough assets in this circle will have enough waist. Mr. Zhang clearly refused to pick up his stubble, and Wang Luoxuan was not so stupid that he couldn't even understand the words, so he quickly picked up his wine glass again and quickly saluted Leng Yunxi.

The fingers of Yunxi's right hand lightly rested on the tablecloth, and he looked at Wang Luolu with shallow eyes, "What is Mr. Wang's wine for?" I've also been punished for drinking, and I can't say it's famous, so it's better not to drink. ”

Wang Luoxin's hand holding the wine glass stiffened, looked around, and found that this group of people who were still brothers and friends a few days ago looked at Leng Yunxi with hesitant faces, and smiled cautiously, but turned their heads to wipe the sweat beads in their heads.

Wang Luo's heart didn't sink, and he suddenly remembered Christina's trance-like expression in the hospital just now, and the voice that echoed in the disinfectant potion, "You hurry up, hurry up" suddenly hovered in his head, he only felt a cold against his chest, he couldn't go up, couldn't get down, hung him with a breath, and could faint almost immediately.

He was worried in his heart, but his mind was spinning fast: "If there was no Miss Leng, there would be no 'overtime' at all, and the artists of several of our companies would not have the blessing to participate in the competition." Now that the game is so hot, I have to thank you as the host. He gritted his teeth, since these people were all pretending to stay out of the matter, he wouldn't be stupid enough to take everything on him. Everyone is in the same boat, and where the boat capsizes, he is left alone to bear the catastrophe.

The bosses who pretended not to exist suddenly glared at him and looked at him fiercely: "Mr. Wang......." ”

"Shut up!" Mr. Zhang threw away the teacup in his hand with a "bang", and the tea stains spilled on the ground, and suddenly, the whole room was as quiet as a cicada.

A few bosses who were eager to peel and peel Wang Luo's bones turned their heads and said to Mr. Zhang in a low voice: "Don't be angry, don't be angry." "Obviously because this Wang Luo Lu did something he shouldn't have done, but they were also inexplicably involved, and it almost killed his heart.

"Wang Luoxin, right?" Mr. Zhang stood up, playing with a jade pipe, and his eyes swept coldly to the shivering man: "I have always been a person who will repay me, and the whole of Hong Kong knows it." Play Tai Chi with me, you're not qualified enough. Say, what's wrong with this? ”

"I, I don't understand what Mr. Zhang means." Wang Luo's face was as gray as ever, and he stiffly maintained that the smile on his face was not too ugly, but his feet had begun to retreat unconsciously.

Mr. Zhang looked at him with a sneer: "If you don't go to the Yellow River, you won't die?" I didn't know that your Wang Flounder was still a tough guy. However, I have always had a saying, called 'If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears', if you want to go out of this door sideways today, I will definitely fulfill you! ”

Saying that, with a hook of his right hand, he slowly pinched his throat.

There was a nervous sound of swallowing saliva all around. Regardless of whether he is mixed in the circle or not, all the leading people in Hong Kong know that Mr. Zhang can mix well no matter which way he is, and whoever is unpleasant will not be an exaggeration to be regarded as the "living king of Hades". If he really wants this Wang Luo Yu to die, let the other party invite a big backer, no one in Hong Kong will dare to cross him.

In terms of evil spirit, even if this surnamed Wang lives a few more lives, he can't compare, let alone scheming.

Seeing that Wang Luolu was already so frightened in Mr. Zhang's hands that he was out of breath a lot, several other people trembled and looked at Leng Yunxi, who had been sitting on the main seat and had not moved, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad fear in their hearts.

It is rumored in the circle that Mr. Zhang is almost about to take a stake in Wang Company, but he was also rejected by this Leng Yunxi, if this is really the case, the two people don't feel like they seem to coexist peacefully. Regardless of whether Wang Luolu can escape this catastrophe or not, the most important thing is that they are not implicated.

"I, I just want to return the favor to Qiao Lao and do him a favor, no, I didn't mean to break the rules." Wang Luoxuan felt that the wrist on his neck began to tighten gradually, and he dared to go around in circles and refuse to admit it, shouting hoarsely, eager to kneel down on the spot. Regardless of whether he is face-saving or not, today, Mr. Zhang moved him like this in front of so many people, and he has obviously thought about not letting him appear in this circle again.

"You want to help?" Mr. Zhang seemed to hear what a ridiculous thing: "I don't care if you designed this 'accident' to make a name for Christina." But you dare to design me! I've been running the local business for more than a decade, and I've never been calculated. You have the ability, the whole Hong Kong people have seen this kind of thing happen under my nose, I don't want to give you a big gift, but it's not because of the white wolf bèi that you have this heart! ”

After that, he took two quick steps directly with Wang Luoqing, a huge middle-aged man, Mr. Zhang was like carrying a bird, and hit the door with his head with a "bang".

The wooden door made of high-grade sandalwood made a loud noise, and the rest of the bosses in the whole room looked at the blood in horror as if it couldn't be stopped, spurting out from Wang Luo's head, instantly dyeing half of his face red, even dripping everywhere in his eyes, and the smell of thick blood filled the entire box in an instant.

The timid bosses trembled in their legs, almost suspecting that the next one would be themselves.

"No, no......" The blow knocked down, and Wang Luoxuan was already stunned. There was blood in front of him, and everything was blurred. He had only one thought in his heart - run! If you don't run, you'll never have a chance.

Leaning against the door, he slumped to his feet, turned his head and turned to turn the wooden doorknob.

Come on, come on. This broken door, hurry up and open it!

Wang Luo's hands were already shaking, his eyes were staring at the handle on the door, and the slippery cold sweat had already wet both of his hands, and he didn't have any strength at all.

Yunxi looked at him coldly like a lost dog, howling wolfly, with a pleasant arc on his lips.

"Cluck" -

With a very low sound, the door finally made a muffled sound, and Wang Luoxuan ran out of the door without thinking.

A cold gun, suddenly resting on his temple, no more, no less, as long as he pulled the wrench, he could shoot through his head in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Zhang stood in place, his cold gaze like a rattlesnake spitting snake letters, slowly dismembering Wang Luo's reason bit by bit.

"Before I finished speaking, you dared to run, it seems that you really didn't take me as a person."

Mr. Zhang looked coldly at the group of other people who lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything, he hadn't been angry for a long time, so that when these people made small movements behind their backs, they thought that he really didn't know anything?

There's no problem with wanting a piece of the pie, he never leaves no room for others, but only if he does it well enough to be an eyesore.

Qiao Lao wants to meddle in Hong Kong's affairs for what he wants, and he knows it. But since he made it clear that he wasn't going to help Christina, then these people had to clamp his tail and be a man! He doesn't care about Qiao Laoduo's lack of rampant in City B, he dares to use a knife on his head in the territory of Hong Kong, he has not had such a big temperament in his life to accommodate such a person!

The transparent white face was slightly towards the side of the lamp in the room, revealing a faint smile, looking back at Yunxi, but said in an inexplicable bewitching tone: "I finally held a talent show, and Miss Leng's first large-scale interaction back to Hong Kong was ruined like this, I don't know what you want to do with him?" ”

Looking at Mr. Zhang's bodyguard who held a gun on Wang Luo's head at the door, Yunxi took a sip of green tea with a smile. Aromatic and fragrant.

It's a good show of borrowing a knife to kill people.

Mr. Zhang, who do you want to get to come out and take the blame for playing such a play? Or, sparing a big circle, in the end, waiting for her to take the bait at this juncture?

Looking at the bosses who were doing other people who were scared and silent, Yunxi suddenly stood up and walked step by step to Wang Luoqing, who was covered in blood, and .......