The director sat under the stage, heard Mr. Zhou's words, and wanted to stand up and say a few words, but was intercepted by Mu Sihan with a look.

Mu Sihan was not so angry that he rushed off the stage to beat Mr. Zhou, he squinted his bottomless black eyes slightly, cold, arrogant, cold, and cold in every arc, like engraved in his bones, which made people shudder.

"I'll give you a chance, take off your clothes and kneel down to apologize."

His voice was neither high nor low, but he was quite cold and bloodthirsty.

Those who know him naturally know that this is a sign before he kills all sides.

But Mr. Zhou didn't understand, hearing that he asked him to strip on the spot, and he had to kneel down to apologize, he was really a dog in his heart! Where did a nobody come from, who dared to insult him like this!

Mr. Zhou immediately jumped up from his seat and glared at Mu Sihan with an angry face, "Kneel to your mother, where did you come from, the dog thing, the IQ is less than three years old, hurry up and go back to drink your mother's milk and talk to Lao Tzu when you grow up!" ”

As soon as the man's words fell, suddenly several black-clothed bodyguards rushed out, clamped his arm very quickly, and escorted him to the stage.

"What do you do? If you dare to touch a hair of mine, my father will not let you go! Everyone is looking at what is lively, there are underworld elements here, hurry up and call the police! ”

No matter how Mr. Zhou yelled, no one at the scene dared to call the police. It was really the man in a black suit standing on the stage, his aura was too powerful and cold, he didn't speak, and no one dared to act rashly.

As soon as Mr. Zhou was escorted to the stage, he was kicked hard in the lower abdomen, and he was not short, but Mu Sihan kicked him off the stage with a direct kick.

He rolled on the ground a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Fuck ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was escorted back to the stage by the black-clothed bodyguard.

Mu Sihan's kick just now kicked out his internal organs, and he didn't dare to bear his second kick, so he looked at Mu Sihan's eyes, and felt a little more jealous and afraid, "You, who are you?" ”

Mu Sihan's sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked a sinister and cold arc, "You don't deserve to know who I am, but if you make me unhappy, I will also make you unhappy." ”

"Do you know who my dad is? Zhou Donghai, one of the top ten richest people in Ningcheng, if you move me, don't you want to mix in Ningcheng? ”

At this time, a man who looked like an assistant ran up, and he handed the mobile phone to Mr. Zhou, who was still scolding with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Zhou, the chairman's phone." ”

Mr. Zhou took the mobile phone and just called Dad, and in less than five seconds, his face changed dramatically, "What, our family's largest project engineering bank doesn't give loans?" Do you want to cancel your cooperation with us? Who have I offended? I didn't—wait—"

Mr. Zhou's eyes suddenly looked at Mu Sihan like a monster, his mind was blank, his lips couldn't stop trembling, and he couldn't scold any dirty words.

Because this man is really as terrible as the devil!

"I strip, I kneel, I apologize!" Mr. Zhou was just about to unbutton his suit, but was interrupted by Mu Sihan expressionlessly, and spit out two words between his cold thin lips, "It's late." ”

The black-clothed bodyguard received Mu Sihan's eyes and threw out the frightened and overwhelmed Mr. Zhou.

Mu Sihan glanced at the audience with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "Who wants to see her shed tears?" ”

Mr. Li, who was sitting with Mr. Zhou before, was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at Mu Sihan at all, and his head almost hung down to his chest.

"If you don't want to end up like the surname Zhou, stand up one by one and apologize to my woman."