"Dead fat man come out for me!" Shen Xichen kicked the rusty iron door of this abandoned warehouse again, and the iron door couldn't stand such strength, and the ping-pong rang for a long time before it quieted down.

The night was deep, the full moon was just hanging in the air, and the cold moonlight poured on Shen Xichen's body, plating him with a smooth and shiny robe, and then, forming a tall but angry silhouette on the ground.

Yiyi heard Shen Xichen's voice accurately, and stopped struggling gratefully, but the tears on her face became more and more presumptuous, and they flowed wet and slippery to her neck. It is bound to flow into her heart, so that she will always remember this feeling of being rescued by Shen Xichen.

The old fat man's hand on him was obviously stunned, his sparse eyebrows frowned together, his fat body turned over with difficulty, sat on the ground, and shouted impatiently, "Damn!" That kid will spoil my good deeds! ”

The errand runner beside him hurriedly helped him up flatteringly.

"Shen Xichen! Shen Xichen! Shen Xichen! Yiyi screamed as if she was crazy, for fear that the people outside would not be able to hear, and each time she was louder than the previous one, and when she arrived at Zuihou, her voice was hoarse.

The old fat man was already angry, and when he saw Yijing's appearance as a savior and his disgust just now, Limak couldn't restrain himself, so he went up directly and slapped Yijing's side face.

A fiery red palm was burned on Yijing's face, white and red were in stark contrast, the fat man's slap was very strong, and the place where he was beaten was already swollen. The bun at the back of the head was originally loose, and the hairpin fell off after the impact, and the waist-length hair spread out on the back.

The dress was slightly torn apart, and the hair was messily spread on the shoulders, and she was curled up in a corner, a little embarrassed.

The scorching heat didn't make Yi Jing scream, her head kept her head in the posture of being beaten away, and then, a few sarcastic squeezed out from between her teeth, "Dead fat, stinky fat, you are a pig, your whole family is a pig!" In addition to fat, there is no place on your body that can compare to Shen Xichen! What is kidnapping a woman? It's just a trick! ”

Do you know what fat people are most taboo about? The most taboo thing for them is that others know that they are fat, and they have to emphasize it again and again!

The old fat man had already looked hideous, and he raised his hand to make up for Yiyi's face, but because Shen Xichen, who had been kicking the door angrily, he threw down his hand again, looked back at the thin man, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Give me a good treat for Miss Han." ”

The little errand said "hehe" twice, and happily sent the old fat man to the door. Then come back and pull out a barrier that resembles a door on the left wall in the middle of the warehouse.

This barrier is very haode divides this warehouse into two, the gray-black color will give people the illusion that this is two independent spaces, more importantly, the sound insulation effect of this barrier is very good, after pulling up, the two rooms can not communicate at all, and the sound of either side cannot be heard.

Yijing thought about running out while the errand closed the door, but she was not a sports wizard, and when she walked to the door, she was kicked in the calf by the seemingly thin errand, and fell to the ground at once, and her lower back accidentally touched the rusty iron plate stacked next to her.

The pain in his face had just subsided, and he had reached his waist again. The edge of the sharp iron plate was poked to the left of the lower back, as if penetrating it, and the right-angled thing was embedded in the tender skin, and it hurt to be stabbed, and it felt like it had bloomed there.

Moved away a little with great effort, and Yiyi was sweating profusely from pain, but she only covered her back and didn't dare to squeak.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated.

In front of such a despicable villain, Yijing will do her best to grit her teeth.

Seeing Yijing calling her name loudly, Shen Xichen hurriedly continued to kick up, and through the gap where the door was kicked open, Shen Xichen observed the iron chain inside the door.

Damn it! I was obedient and didn't bring a weapon!

The old fat man clumsily walked behind the door, and with a slight hook, the chain was loosened.

Shen Xichen hurriedly kicked open the iron door, ran to the center of the warehouse with rapid breathing, and looked around, eager to find that familiar figure.

Frustrated, however, he could not find the man who had just shouted his name, and the only thing that confronted him was the gray and black walls that had been painted off on all sides, and a dilapidated desk.

"Seventeen!" Shen Xichen knocked on the wall everywhere, but he didn't hear anything unusual, he turned around angrily, stared at the old fat man who closed the door slowly, and grabbed his collar with an arrow step.

"Old fellow! Han Yijing! Let me tell you, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, don't say that I don't cooperate with you, I will destroy the scenery! ”

The old fat man bared out a row of uneven yellow teeth, and said haha, "How dare I hurt President Shen's sweetheart, it's just that I have some details that I want to negotiate with you, come on, let's sit down and talk slowly." ”

The old fat man dragged down Shen Xichen's hand that grabbed him by the collar, smiled treacherously and made a "please" gesture, and led him to the old and abandoned desk.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you just want me to allocate money for you to do that so-called 'idea' that others have used rottenly? I'll give it to you, and I'll throw the money into the sea!" ”

Shen Xichen didn't sit down in peace, looking condescendingly at the fat man sitting on the boss's chair, and the fierceness between his eyebrows made the fat man not have the courage to look directly at him.

"Hehe, let's be polite...... I didn't do anything to her. I just want to tell President Shen that I have always felt that the land at No. 17 Fenghua Road is good. ”

Polite? If Yijing heard this, she would definitely jump up and point at her nose and scold. Is it polite to pick up her clothes? The one who slapped her was called polite? Tell him to run errands and "entertain" her well, that's polite? He is too arrogant to say this!

That old guy kidnapped Yiyi this time for more than just the millions, he has been coveting the land at No. 17 Fenghua Road, isn't it, Shen Xichen paid a high price to auction it.

There is a wide area of people, and there are still various shopping malls and restaurants around it, the transportation is convenient, and it is more convenient to go to work and school.

Greed swells as people's desires increase, and there is an extreme to this expansion, and at that time, this expansion is like a balloon being punctured, and it collapses and collapses to the ground.

Shen Xichen raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a certain expression, tilted his head slightly, and his anxious peach blossom eyes habitually narrowed.

He could have agreed to this request, but it was just a piece of land, and even if he had great use value, it was not as important as Yi Jing, but ...... It voted for this land because it was number 17, and he wanted to use it to save Yi's prestige in this society as a gift from him.

Once Yi's prestige increases, snobs like this old fat man will no longer covet Yi.

If this opportunity is missed, it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover Yi's reputation through other means.

This old fat man is greedy, give him a little money and he can run away, with his skills, it is absolutely impossible to imprison him and Yiyi.

But Shen Xichen, it was your self-confidence that hurt two people later...... Even, three people.

The fat man didn't mind Shen Xichen's expression at all, and the treacherous smile on his face suddenly became a little more gloomy.

He expected that to happen.

Who is this Shen Xichen! The heroes who are looking forward to the business world will naturally not give up their good jihua to make money for the sake of their children's personal affairs.

I heard that the land on Fenghua Road photographed by Shen Xichen was just the first step for him to make money, and this first step was destroyed, and the later Jihua couldn't do it one after another, and the money was faster than the sea.

So, he clapped his hands, and a dilapidated projector projected the image onto the wall next to the fat man.