"Mr. Su?" One of his subordinates looked up puzzled and asked, "Big brother, isn't Mr. Su the old man?" ”

"You think I'm an old man?" Su Yanjue's ears are amazing, even if they are whispered, he can hear them. 【Latest chapter reading. His eyes were sharp and glared at the man who was questioning, and he was immediately silenced.

Su also stood beside several people, answering questions at the right time.

"You should be talking about Chairman Su, this is the president of Dibei Group, Mr. Su Yanjue, and the biological grandson of Mr. Su."

As his words fell, several people's faces looked suddenly enlightened.

Su Yanjue snorted coldly from his nose, regardless of their reactions, he turned to ask, "In three seconds, the person who tore up her notebook will stand up for me." ”

“3”

“2”

“1”

"It's me." As Su Yanjue's voice fell, one person took a step forward, lowered his head and said tremblingly, "Yes, I tore it up." ”

Su Yanjue's words made people have no time to think at all, and after three numbers, one person subconsciously stood up.

Su Yanjue turned his head to look at Ran Yun, and found that the woman beside him had no ups and downs in her eyes, and there was a faint panic in her heart.

"Which hand tore it?" The man withdrew his gaze to the man who had spoken.

The man was obviously trembling, and stretched out his two hands slightly, "All of them are torn." ”

Su Yanjue let out a long sigh of relief, got up and walked in front of him in a chic manner. The man's two hands were still stretched out, and Su Yanjue just glanced at them lightly, then reached out to hold them, and easily broke them in the opposite direction.

It was the sound of two crisp bones breaking, followed by the sound of the man screaming in pain.

Ran Yun couldn't help but tremble, Su Yanjue actually broke the man's hands without even seeing a drop of blood.

But Su Yanjue didn't seem to be satisfied, although the man had fallen to the ground in pain, he still stepped forward and stepped on the man's left wrist.

The sound of broken bones was still the same, accompanied by Su Yanjue's hoarse voice, "If you tear her notebook, I will tear your hand." ”

Everyone present except for Su Ye was still calm, and the rest were trembling with fear, and even Ran Yun's face was pale for a while.

Su Yanjue let go of his foot, and the man lying on the ground had already fainted in pain. He was covered in a cold sweat, and his hands were weak as if they had been pulled out of their bones.

The man walked back to the sofa and sat down, and Ran Yun was already tense at this time. She didn't expect Su Yanjue to be so cruel, when he stepped on that person's wrist just now, it was like an ant stepping on the ground.

Ran Yun looked around and found that everyone's expressions were even more frightened than her. She looked at Su Ye again, only to find that his face was as flat as she was accustomed to.

"The rest of you, who snatched her backpack away?"

Su Yanjue asked indifferently, but at the moment, no one dared to stand up and admit it.

"Don't you dare to do it, huh?"

Even if Su Yanjue said this, he still didn't answer his words. You must know that if you just tear up a notebook, you will break two hands, and you will snatch the bag, and the end should only be worse. “

"Don't say it?" Su Yanjue cocked his legs, and his faint eyes swept over the few people standing in front of him.

"Suya."

"Yes, young master." Su also stepped forward and bowed his head slightly.