"Do it."

Qiao An gave an order, and the bodyguard grabbed the back of the chubby man's neck, first fixed his hands, and then took off his shirt with a skillful technique. The chubby man, naked with chubby flesh, was pinched by the neck and pressed hard into the bucket.

"Gurgling...... No, Gollum ......"

Before he was about to drown, he was taken out.

A large amount of water squirted out of his nose, and before he could catch his breath, he was once again pressed into the bucket.

The bodyguard was wearing thick gloves on his hand holding his neck so that there would be no red marks on the back of his neck.

Pressed into a bucket, choking on countless amounts of water in my nose, sore and painful, but without actual damage.

After the chubby man was pressed more than a dozen times, Qiao An waved his hand, the bodyguards stopped, and Qiao An looked coldly at the chubby man with his head full of water: "Are you sober?" ”

"Ahem, you guys are, ahem!!"

"Well, it doesn't seem to be sober yet, go on."

Joan winked, and one of the bodyguards took out a bottle of something and poured it into the bucket, and suddenly a smell filled the conference room.

The slightly chubby man was shocked, this, this is the taste of sesame oil, why is sesame oil poured in?

It didn't take long for him to understand why the bodyguard was doing this, and his head was pressed into the bucket again, but this time it felt completely different than before.

The sesame oil went down his nose into the trachea, it was greasy and irritating, and he couldn't help coughing, but the end of coughing in the bucket full of water was choking into the trachea with more oil and water, and he really couldn't help but spit it out, but he couldn't spit out anything, but the water he poured down just now came out.

In this way, he choked into the trachea a lot, and the slightly chubby man even had more and less air.

The bodyguards were also agile, always pulling him out of the bucket before he was about to lose his breath.

"Yes, cough, sorry, vomit, I, I was wrong, cough, cough, I was wrong......"

"What do you apologize to me, it seems that you are still confused."

"Nope!" The slightly chubby man's face was covered with water, he was panting, his eyes and nose were red, "I, I apologize to Zhang Qianran!" ”

"You apologize to her, what do you apologize for?"

The slightly chubby man was stunned for a moment: "It's not you who made me ......"

"Press it down."

"No, no, no!" The chubby man understood, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, it's me who shouldn't hit someone!" “

Joan raised an eyebrow and motioned for him to continue.

"No, no matter what, it's not right to beat someone, not to mention that Zhang Qianran is not, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Do you really think so?"

"Really!"

"Then tell me what's wrong with her."

How could Joan simply be fooled by these words or two.

The chubby man choked up, but Joan didn't give him time to think, and if he hesitated, he would be immediately pressed into the bucket.

"I, ahem, really wrong, she, she's right!"

"Oh?"

"This ...... It was originally something that had nothing to do with her, but it was me, we thought it wrong! ”

"Go on."

"It doesn't matter whether the actual relationship between the members and the members is good or not...... Whoever takes the resources is not a reason to hurt anyone. ”

"Uh-huh."

"What's more, it's me, it's my own problem, she didn't actually do anything, I want to apologize to her!"

Jo Ann snorted coldly and raised her hand to let the bodyguards collect their things, while one of the bodyguards took out a hair dryer and frantically blew the chubby man, drying his water-soaked hair and pants wet with dripping and squirting water.

Put him back on the plaid shirt.

Now, if someone came in, they would never have thought of what had happened in this room.