Chapter 33: Chu Shao's Woman (2)

Gu Xiaoxiao's hair was scattered and draped, and her little face was pale. Because of Jin Jing's previous slap, her cheeks were obviously red and swollen. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, which she had bitten herself. Her collar was slightly open, bare, and there was a clear kiss mark on her exposed skin.

Chu Yichen looked at all this, and a cloud of anger surged from the bottom of his cold eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, it's me, don't be afraid." He hugged Gu Xiaoxiao softly, but he felt that no kind of embrace could make her feel at ease.

Chu Yichen's anxiety was seen by Xu Ming and the others. The four of them grew up in a large dean, and no one knows better than them what kind of person Chu Yichen is.

They have known Chu Yichen for more than 20 years, and they have never seen him so nervous about a woman other than Chu Xiaoxi. So the status of this woman named Gu Xiaoxiao in his heart can be seen.

Gu Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and listened to Chu Yichen's voice. After seeing his unfamiliar and familiar face, the tears that had been holding back for a long time fell instantly.

Reaching out and grabbing Chu Yichen's clothes, Gu Xiaoxiao refused to let go. With a crying voice, she opened her mouth quietly.

"Go home. Take me home. ”

Her voice was very small, and Chu Yichen had to be close to her ear to hear it clearly. But her tone was so resolute that it made Chu Yichen's heart ache violently.

"Okay, let's go home."

Chu Yichen took off his coat and covered Gu Xiaoxiao's body, threw the car key to Xu Ming on the side, and then picked her up and walked outside. When he passed by Fu Ziheng's side, he called their names coldly.

"Ziheng, Han Yi."

"Don't worry, we'll leave it to you." Han Yi nodded in response, and glanced at the villain in Chu Yichen's arms by the way. "Let's go to the hospital first, and then we'll talk about it."

Chu Yichen didn't say anything more, and strode outside. Xu Ming hurriedly followed, walked out of the door of the clubhouse, and walked towards the royal blue Bentley at the door.

After Chu Yichen left, Fu Ziheng and Han Yi looked at Shi Zijian with a smile. The two of them were not familiar with this man. But Shi Zijian knows the two of them very well, including Xu Ming just now. In other words, there are very few people in City B who don't recognize them.

City B is an international city where powerful and wealthy businessmen gather. Here, no one dares to easily say that they have a lot of money, and no one dares to say that they are official.

However, the two people standing in front of Shi Zijian now are characters who can turn City B upside down with one sentence. They are like the existence of the crown prince, Shi Zijian never expected that he would meet them, and it was in such a bad situation.

"You dare to touch even Chu Shao's woman, you are not small." Fu Ziheng looked at Shi Zijian with a smile, and just one sentence made Shi Zijian's legs tremble, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

The world is big, and there are not a few people with the surname Chu. There is only one person who may make these two people called Chu Shao.

Chu Yichen is the youngest executive director of City B and the president of Fengyang Group. His whereabouts are mysterious, and he rarely appears in public, so few people know what he looks like. But the rumors about him have never stopped.

With a net worth of hundreds of millions, the diamond king in the hearts of countless people. 13-year-old Chu Yichen became a director of the group, entered the stock market circle at the age of 17, and has never missed a hand in playing stocks, and was known as the "god of stocks" by the media. He was admitted to both Cambridge and MIT, and eventually chose MIT. During his college years, he took advantage of his vacation to work as an intern in a bank, and step by step to where he is today, no one dares to question his strength.

Moreover, it is said that Chu Yichen's background is not only that. Because he has a close relationship with Fu Ziheng and Han Yi, this can never be achieved with money alone.