The next morning, Chen Lang's personal assistant Shen Di called again.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Chen, that's right, the company will be listed tomorrow. Sister Mu said, if you don't ask, I will be appointed as the company's executive president on your behalf and represent the company at tomorrow's press conference. Shen Di said weakly.

Sister Mu Mu Hongli is the woman behind Lu Xiongtu, after Lu Xiongtu got the Taiyi Meditation Sutra from Chen Lang, he went into retreat to seek a breakthrough, and the affairs of Yunding are currently taken care of by Mu Hongli.

"Then you'll be in charge." Chen Lang said indifferently.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I'm qualified enough to do it, so I guess you might as well meet me."

Chen Lang thinks about it, the company will be listed tomorrow, and he doesn't even know what the CEO of his own company looks like, which is really not true.

If you avoid it again, it is easy to chill your subordinates.

Anyway, I made an appointment with Li Kun at night, and there was nothing to do during the day, so I agreed to come down after thinking about it.

Subsequently, Chen Lang went to the mall to buy a neat outfit, and went to the Hansfa restaurant as promised at noon.

When he saw Shen Di for the first time, Rao was surrounded by Lin Miaotong and Zhuyu, and Chen Lang couldn't help but be amazed by Shen Di's peerless appearance.

Black high heels, a simple and elegant black OL suit, outline a perfect and impeccable curve, a typical devil figure.

The fair-skinned and delicate face, like the finest ivory, glows with a white halo, and is incomprehensibly beautiful.

This is a woman who can perfectly blend elegance and charm and interpret it to the extreme.

Chen Lang subconsciously glanced at her more, and was stunned for a moment.

Shen Di seems to have a ruddy complexion and full of energy on the surface, but in fact, his body is not smooth with qi and blood, and he is depressed, which is a typical heart disease.

Sadness, self-suffering, difficult to calm down, difficult to express, in the long run, the gods are sad and the soul is lost, and the gods are difficult to save.

What happened to her, to be so miserable and misanthropic?

"Mr. Chen, hello, I'm Shen Di!" Shen Di stood up and bowed in greeting, smiling gently.

Chen Lang nodded and took a seat.

"Mr. Chen, let's eat something first. The foie gras and steaks at this French restaurant are good. ”

"You can order it." Chen Lang agreed.

While waiting for dinner, Shen Di took out a stack of materials and put them on the table: "This is my personal resume and salary, as well as the contract, three years!" ”

Chen Lang picked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Don't look at it, although your young age surprised me, but if you think about it, Mu Hongli will not cheat me in this kind of thing." Since she dares you to be the CEO, it means that you have the ability. ”

"I'd love to hear your story more than this resume. Shen Di, with all due respect, with your current physical condition, it seems that you will not live for more than three years. ”

When the words fell, Shen Di's face suddenly froze, his beautiful eyes burst into tears, and he endured it so that he didn't let the tears stay.

"I'll stick to the end of the contract!" She whispered.

Chen Lang shook his head and looked at Shen Di with his arms crossed: "Whether you can fulfill the contract or not seems to have nothing to do with whether you insist or not." ”

Shen Di was silent, his body trembling slightly.

"Forget it, your private affairs, don't talk about it if you don't want to, have a drink." Seeing that Shen Di didn't want to say anything, Chen Lang was not reluctant, and ordered the waiter to open a bottle of red wine.

At this moment, a yin and yang strange voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Hey, this world is really small, isn't this Shen Di, the eldest lady of Shen's jewelry? You said that it is rare for me to come to Minghai all year round, and it is not easy to come here, and I can even meet Miss Shen, it seems that my fate with Miss Shen is really not shallow. ”

"Acquaintance?" Chen Lang squinted his eyes and followed the prestige, he didn't speak very well, he looked like a human dog, the suit on his body seemed to be custom-made, and he also wore a Baida Peili on his wrist, and he didn't know which family it was the second generation.

Shen Di's eyes were slightly red, his expression was gloomy, and he nodded lightly, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence: "Mr. Chen, why don't we go." ”

The second generation stretched out his hand to stop it, and said with a sly smile: "What's the hurry, let's talk, I heard that your father was released from prison, okay, big filial daughter, I just don't know which local tyrant you sold yourself to?" Is it convenient to say no? ”

"Feng Zitao, please get out of the way!" Shen Di said angrily.

Feng Zitao pretended to hold his heart, pretending to be frightened: "Hey, hey, is the eldest lady's shelf still there?" You let Lao Tzu let it, and Lao Tzu let it? You're scared to death, forget me. ”

"Besides, I'm also your ex-fiancé, I don't have the opportunity to be a husband and wife, I'm actually quite willing to be a P friend, or you can make a price, and the price will be satisfactory to you. I, Feng Zitao, lack everything, but I don't lack money. You don't have a psychological barrier, it's all selling anyway, who is not selling when you sell? ”

"Knowing that you are short of money, I will give you an idea to come with money. In a few days, there will be a Guardian Autumn Auction in Minghai, you know, if you don't make a auction, I promise to support it, that's how the ancient Qinglou hooked the column to choose the Oiran......"

Shen Di was still trying to restrain himself, but he couldn't help but shed tears.

Chen Lang couldn't listen to it anymore, and turned his head to look at Shen Di: "Is he really your ex-fiancé?" I said, what kind of vision do you have, just choose such a color? ”

"The color of the goods chosen at home." Shen Di cried and smiled.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Zitao glared at Chen Lang angrily, and said mockingly, "Return Mr. Chen, if you say one more word, Lao Tzu will kill you......"

Feng Zitao was halfway through his words, and his eyes suddenly flickered, only to hear a crisp sound, and Chen Lang's big mouth had already slapped him in the face.

Feng Zitao's head tilted, and the whole person flew out upside down three meters away, and he screamed when he landed, opened his mouth and spit out half of his teeth with blood foam, and half of his cheeks and left eye were instantly swollen.

This slap, Chen Lang didn't spare any strength, and he didn't pump Ma Chaofan so ruthlessly.

The restaurant was in chaos, and the guests left their seats, disgusted but interested onlookers.

"Cao Nima! How dare you beat me, I'll kill you. Feng Zijie covered his cheeks and roared indistinctly, "You waste, you are still waiting for death at the door of the pestle, I can't see that Lao Tzu has been beaten, let me kill him!" it! ”

Feng Zitao gave an order, and the eight bodyguards who were standing at the door of the restaurant to support the scene each pulled out the sticks pinned to their waists and rushed over in unison.

The waiter saw that he was about to lose control, and just wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the police, but saw Feng Zitao glaring at him fiercely: "I am Feng Zitao, the second young master of Feng's jewelry in Dongzhou, whoever dares to call the police today, I will destroy his whole family!" ”

Chen Lang glanced at the bodyguards who rushed into the restaurant, and was about to rush up and knock them over, but Shen Di dodged in front of him, stepped forward, stood up, and made a karate gesture.

"Mr. Chen, run away!"

Practiced?

Chen Lang was quite surprised, reached out and grabbed Shen Di's neck, lifted Shen Di up like a kitten, and put Shen Di to his side: "Women should be reserved, stay and go, men fight, women are making a lot of fun!" ”

After speaking, Chen Lang rushed forward, and in front of everyone's eyes, he naturally didn't dare to make any anti-human body magic skills, and opened and closed widely, punching one at a time, all of which were hard and hard, and the fierce way of countering violence with violence.

In less than two minutes, all eight bodyguards were lying down, and they could only roll and moan on the ground with their stomachs covered, and it was difficult to get up.

Feng Zitao was really frightened this time, and he forgot about the sharp pain in his mouth for a while.

When did Lao Tzu's bodyguard become so vulnerable?

What are the skills of those eight bodyguards, Feng Zijie knows very well.

The masters of Yishui are all mercenaries, although they are not top-notch, but they are all heroes who have really been on the battlefield and experienced the baptism of blood and fire.

As a result, eight dozen one, one photographed, in less than two minutes, all lay flat, which is too mysterious.

Shen Di was also stunned, but his heart was not as shocked as Feng Zitao. What a character Lu Xiongtu is, that is a famous generation of heroes. Although Chen Lang is notorious and almost everyone knows the name of waste, the characters who can be so valued by Lu Xiongtu must have something unknown and outstanding.

In history, at first, they endured humiliation and burden, but in the end, they did not make a sound, and there were many blockbuster characters.

Perhaps, Chen Lang is such a person.

Shen Di thought about it, Chen Lang was already smiling and walking towards Feng Zitao slowly, and then he didn't forget to turn around and remind the scared waiter: "Don't call the police, we will handle the private matter ourselves, the loss of your restaurant, I will let this Young Master Feng pay you double the compensation later." ”

"Don't come here, don't come here." Feng Zitao looked at Chen Lang in horror, supported the ground with both hands, and desperately moved his butt to retreat, "Let me tell you, my father is Feng Yinglong, the chairman of Feng's Jewelry Group, and you can't afford to mess with our family!" If you dare to touch me, my dad won't let you go. ”

"Ah...... Don't come here...... I was wrong, don't hit me...... My dad is really Feng Yinglong......"

"These days, is it popular to spell dad?"

Chen Lang squatted down next to Feng Zitao's head, first raised his hand to pat Feng Zitao's intact right cheek, then grabbed Feng Zitao's right index finger, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I haven't heard of it." ”

Chen Lang flipped his wrist and snapped, breaking Feng Zitao's index finger.

Feng Zitao let out a series of screams, tears and snot flowed, his left hand held the right finger of his right hand, his body arched into a large prawn, and he rolled back and forth on the ground miserably.

Shen Di's little face on the side turned white with fright, and he hurriedly whispered, "Chen finally forget it!" ”

Feng's Jewelry is a giant in the jewelry industry in Dongzhou, with strong financial resources and unfathomable background, the reason why Shen Di's family fell to the point of being ordered to go bankrupt and liquidated, and his father was imprisoned, is that Feng's jewelry is manipulated behind the scenes, secretly playing ghosts.

The Feng family is too powerful, whether it is Shen Di or Chen Lang provoking the Feng family, there is no doubt that they will shake the tree by grasshoppers, and they are beyond their strength.

In this world, it's not like you can settle everything with your big fist.

Here, Chen Lang glanced at Shen Di coldly: "You shut up for me, follow me Chen Lang, and you don't allow the four words to swallow your anger in your dictionary!" ”

"Remember?"

Shen Di covered his mouth and sobbed, didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

Chen Lang was very pleased, turned his head with satisfaction, held Feng Zitao with his left hand, and slowly pulled Feng Zitao's left index finger up with his right hand.

With a bang, Feng Zitao's fingers were broken again.

Rolling, screaming, holding down, finger pulling......

Chen Lang repeated methodically and mechanically, ignoring Feng Zitao's plea, and three minutes later, Feng Zitao only had two thumbs left, and the remaining eight fingers were broken.

Feng Zitao fainted twice in pain, and was woken up again by the severe pain of a severed finger.

"Don't break it, spare me, I'm wrong, I have money, I'll give as much as I want, I'm wrong......" Feng Zijie lay on the ground and desperately pressed his hands, looked at Chen Lang's outstretched hand, and cried.

"Okay, if you're in a good mood today, I'll leave you two. Remind you, Shen Di is my person. I'm not in a good mood every day, and when I see her again, I'll ask you to go around, otherwise, I'm worried that I'll be forced to break your neck. ”

"Detour! I'll definitely go around! ”

"Good." Chen Lang raised his chin at Shen Di and said to Feng Zitao, "Now crawl over, apologize, remember to take a snack, if she is not satisfied, you will not need these legs for the rest of your life." ”

If Feng Zitao received amnesty, he walked to Shen Di with his hands and knees, and kowtowed to beg for mercy with his head.

Shen Di said indifferently: "You get out, don't appear in front of my eyes again." ”