Before the manager could speak, Xie Jintang grabbed Su Han's arm and walked out.

The manager chased him out with a hard face, but was directly stopped by Xie Jintang's assistant who was waiting at the door, and a stack of red banknotes was stuffed in his arms.

"The president has already spoken, do you need me to remind you what to do?"

The assistant's voice was also cold, but compared to Xie Jintang, it was still weaker.

The manager held a handful of banknotes and smiled bitterly.

"It's not that I'm reluctant, it's because this woman hasn't been disciplined yet, and I'm afraid that Xie will always be hurt by then."

"You don't have to worry about that."

The assistant threw down these words and followed directly.

Su Han glanced back, saw the indifferent look on the assistant's face clearly, and couldn't help but glance at the man beside him.

The man was tall, a head taller than her.

It's not easy to think that with her figure of one meter seven or eight, standing next to him can also pose as a bird.

In the dim light, the man's facial features looked even deeper.

A pair of deep and sharp eyes stared at the front tightly, the thin lips were almost pursed into a line, and the expression looked extremely cold, exuding a powerful aura that was not close to anyone from the inside out.

Su Han unconsciously pursed the corners of his lips.

No wonder his assistant looked cold and impersonal.

It turns out that he, the boss, is so indifferent, like an ice cube, how can his subordinates be lively?

And he is also a president, and he doesn't know how big the company is.

Just when Su Han was secretly slandering himself, Xie Jintang paused, his handsome face was slightly on one side, and his deep gaze fell directly on Su Han.

Lips slightly open: "Have you seen enough?" ”

The cold tone sounded extremely indifferent, and even his gaze became a little sharper, staring at Su Han a little weak.

Despite this, she quickly adjusted her mood and made a pitiful look: "I was just stunned just now, so I stared at you a few more times." If you mind, I won't ......."

"Remember what you just said?"

Xie Jintang didn't have the patience to listen to her say so much at all, so he directly interrupted her words and stared at her with a cold face.

Su Han was stunned for a few seconds before remembering that she seemed to have said just now that as long as he took her away, she would promise anything.

Could it be that he wants to negotiate terms with her?

Su Han chuckled in his heart, looked at Xie Jintang seriously for a few moments, and then decided to stand still for the time being, and nodded.

"You, go and call someone else."

After Xie Jintang glanced back at his assistant, he raised his steps and walked forward.

Su Han hurriedly followed, staring sharply at his side face: "Where are you going to take me?" You don't want me to accompany you, do you? ”

"You'll know when you get there, there's no need for such nonsense now."

Nonsense?

He actually said she was talking nonsense?

Any woman who is taken away by a stranger should ask what the other person is going to do.

Su Han clenched his teeth, unconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes were sharp like arrows staring at the man's back, ready to lock his throat at any time.

Xie Jintang obviously felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and a look swept directly at Su Han.

"I've never liked to be nosy, and I've never done a loss-making business."

"So what?"

"As long as you get the people inside, I will help you redeem yourself, and this account will be written off."

"So, it's not for me to ......"

Su Han's tense heart was faintly relaxed, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly shrank, staring closely at the group of men who came out of the front breadbox, and quietly approached Xie Jintang for a few minutes.

Despite the dim lighting, she recognized several of the men at a glance.

When she went on a mission a few times ago, she accidentally ran into a few sons who were picking quarrels and provoking trouble in a bar, and cleaned up each other by the way.

If they recognize her, even if her identity is exposed, how will she continue to mix in the future.

Su Han frowned, lowered his head and tugged at Xie Jintang's clothes, and urged in a low voice: "I will find a way to help you put those people in order, you can take me over quickly." ”

Her attitude changed too quickly, Xie Jintang glanced back at her, and the light in her eyes was extremely deep.

The thin lips opened slightly, and when he was about to speak, the gang of gentlemen had already walked over.

When a few people passed by, a leading gentleman glanced at Xie Jintang more, and his gaze swept to the woman who was almost buried in Xie Jintang's arms.

The corners of his mouth lifted, and a mocking sneer came out of his nose.

"Isn't this Xie Jintang Xie Dashao? What is the wind that blows you? ”

The tone of the raised tone was full of sarcasm and cynicism, and even the eyes that looked at it became disdainful and frivolous.

Xie Jintang's eyebrows were coldly raised, and a cold cold light shot at the man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his eyes narrowed coldly: "Old Master Gong is still lying in the hospital, but Young Master Gong is still happy outside." Are you in a hurry to extend the incense to the palace family in case of extinction? ”

I'll go, curse people to cut off their children and grandchildren, it's really ruthless.

Su Han tugged on Xie Jintang's sleeve and swallowed his saliva secretly.

The stunned gentleman instantly became angry, pushed the woman in his arms away, stepped forward with a hideous face, and was about to pull Xie Jintang's collar.

"You don't have to worry about the affairs of my palace family. Aren't you not close to women, can't you do that? Why, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get a wife in the future, so I'll ask the lady to help you treat it well? ”

"You, raise your head, let Lao Tzu take a good look, what kind of ghost does he look like, let Uncle Xie, who doesn't lift it, ......"

Just when the desperate man reached out to drag Su Han, Xie Jintang twisted his eyebrows, blocked the man's arm, raised his leg and kicked it over.

"Since the old man Gong has no time to discipline his grandson, then I can only reluctantly do my duty for him today."

The man slammed against the wall, clutching his chest in pain.

The others were stunned for a few seconds and rushed forward.

Su Han, who was caught in the middle, swept towards Xie Jintang and inadvertently collided with his gaze.

With a move in his mind, he hurriedly hid behind him and released his acting skills.

"Xie Shao, do you want me to call someone? I was really scared. ”

Before the words fell, Xie Jintang directly knocked the last man who rushed towards him to the ground, and swept towards her with a look.

Su Han swallowed his saliva and pretended not to have said anything just now.

Xie Jintang raised his arm, took her directly into his arms, turned around and glanced at her, and said coldly: "I have countless ways to shut you up, and I don't mind changing the way next time." She is my woman. ”

The demeanor that spoke was cold to the extreme.

Even Su Han was unconsciously moved by his cold and domineering appearance, and looked at him a few more times.

The man lying on the ground waited until Xie Jintang left, then he stumbled to his feet holding his chest and shouted: "My mother must snatch your things, or I won't be surnamed Gong!" ”

Turning his head, he went directly to the morning manager, staring at the man with a gloomy face: "I want Xie Jintang's woman!" Make an offer! ”

"Gong Shao, it's not that I don't help you, it's my ......"

"Is it enough?"

Gong Shao directly threw a stack of money on the coffee table.

The manager frowned, and before he could speak, there were a few more stacks of money on the coffee table.

"Gong Shao, why don't you find another woman. I've got the best lady here, and I'm sure I'll be waiting for you......"

"Is it enough? Is it enough! ”

Gong Shao picked up a bag, poured the money inside directly on the table, stared at the manager coldly, and the air in the box instantly became tense.

Just when the manager hesitated, Gong Shao had already run out of patience, raised his foot and kicked the coffee table hard.

The manager hurriedly threw himself on the table: "I'll try, I'll try." ”