Zhang Lanlan thought that she had grabbed Wang Yuting's handle, so she had no fear, she never thought that Wang Yuting would dare to fire herself, let alone think that she would slap herself in public.

I was a little confused for a while.

"You've been fired, what are you doing here!"

Wang Yuting drank coldly.

"Expel, why did you fire me, just rely on you, a good~......" Zhang Lanlan, who reacted, roared like an angry shrew.

Bang Bang Bang!

But before her words fell, Wang Yuting greeted her with a series of slaps.

It wasn't until her beautiful face was red and swollen that even the corners of her mouth were oozing blood, that she took out a handkerchief and wiped her slender jade hand carefully.

"Hit me, you slut...... Huh!"

The screaming stopped abruptly!

The old man poked out his dry palm like lightning, and grabbed her white neck like an iron hoop.

Although she is not as tall as Zhang Lanlan, she is lifted up like a chicken.

Zhang Lanlan opened her teeth and claws, her legs rubbed in the air, and her face turned red in an instant when she said that.

Boom!

Old man Tong slammed her on the door and looked at the other party coldly.

Zhang Lanlan struggled for a long time before getting up, looking at the two people in front of her with a resentful face,

"Wang Yuting, do you think you can do whatever you want if you find a bodyguard? Mr. Liang will not let you go, today you are dead, I will make you ruined!"

No wonder she dared to be so arrogant, it seems that she has found Liang Lin's backer again.

However, I have to say that she is really stupid, and at this time, she dares to threaten.

Then again, it's in line with her character.

"Cut out her tongue!"

Wang Yuting opened her mouth indifferently, but what she said was said to Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu has been smoking a cigarette since he came in, looking at the scene in front of him with interest, as if he was watching a good show.

Hearing this, his expression couldn't help but be cold.

He is a Fa Zong, when will it be an ordinary person's turn to order him!

Therefore, he did not move at all, but changed to a comfortable position and leaned back on the sofa.

But in an instant, he bounced off the couch like a frightened cat,

The face was also contorted with pain.

The Demon Lotus was like a program written by Chu Wuya, and when he authorized Wang Yuting to use this program, she could also give orders to it.

In other words, the supreme control of Mr. Fu's body is not his brain, but the magic lotus.

No matter how unwilling he is, no matter how angry he is, his body must carry out this order without reservation.

Mr. Fu mechanically walked up to Zhang Lanlan, pinched her mouth open, manipulated the water mist, turned into a sharp dagger, and cut off her tongue with a poof.

Zhang Lanlan let out a scream like a pig, blood gushed out of her mouth, dyed her lady's suit and white shirt red, and fled out of the door in embarrassment.

She doesn't want to die yet, she wants to go to the hospital immediately!

It wasn't until all this was done that Mr. Fu turned his head and his gaze swept across Wang Yuting's face like a knife.

"You go out first!Prepare the materials for the meeting to be held!" Wang Yuting didn't seem to see it, but said lightly.

Whether it was slapping Zhang Lanlan in the face or ordering Mr. Fu to cut off her tongue, Wang Yuting showed her strength, and Zhang Lanlan had a new understanding of the chairman who was several years younger than herself, so her demeanor became more and more cautious.

When the door of the company was gently closed, Wang Yuting was already sitting in the exclusive position belonging to the chairman.

"Mr. Fu, it seems that you haven't adapted to your role yet!"

"Hmph! My dignified Fa Sect who protects the mountain gate of the country, I don't hug you wherever I go, how can I allow you to be desecrated by a little ant!" Mr. Fu's gloomy face was full of murderous intent.

"Hug each other in front of you, huh! What a great majesty, do you think you are still the same as before!" Wang Yuting sneered disdainfully,

"I'll give you a face, and I'll call you sir. But you have to remember that you are just a dog of your owner, a dog that is always on a leash. If you sit down, you have to sit down, let you bite, you have to rush out desperately!"

"You're looking for death!"

These words undoubtedly shredded the last trace of Mr. Fu's pride, and trampled his dignity and self-confidence under his feet.

Annoyed and angry, he shot like lightning!

With the lifting of his right hand, the wind surged suddenly, and a big hand formed by water mist condensed slapped it fiercely.

Wang Yuting just sneered contemptuously, and met his murderous gaze without fear.

"Ahh

A roar of pain sounded, and Mr. Fu, who was majestic a moment ago, became curled up on the ground like a wounded beast in an instant, his whole body twitched due to pain, and the mist that was about to fall on his palm also dissipated with a bang.

"As I said, in the eyes of the master, you are a dog! If you let you sit, you have to sit, let you bite, you have to work hard, do you still want to rebel!"

Wang Yuting said coldly,

"You yourself should know very well that in the master's heart, you are a dog with some value, and you are not as old as a child. But what Tong Lao does, how do you do it!"

Somehow, after hearing this, the old man Tong who was standing behind Wang Yuting not only did not have the sadness of the rabbit dying of the fox, but also looked at Mr. Fu who was in pain, and his heart was a little dark.

What do you want to do?

Wait online, hurry!

"Hmph, aren't you one of his dogs!" Mr. Fu said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, I've always been my owner's dog, but I like it!"

Wang Yuting said as a matter of course, "And I'm still an obedient dog, so I'm the one who is holding your dog chain now!"

"You ......"

Mr. Fu found himself powerless to refute.

Although Wang Yuting is a pervert, she is also the king of perverts.

Her perversion and methods are equally outstanding, just like today, teaching Zhang Lanlan a lesson, shocking Xiao Liu, and now deterring Mr. Fu, which is like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, she is simply an old fox.

What about the Fa Zong!

Tear his pride to shreds and trample on his dignity!

Let him be helpless, make him angry, let him accept the reality, and finally make him numb, until finally, recognize his position!

It's just a dog of Chu Wuya!

Mr. Fu sat down weakly, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

Wang Yuting just glanced at him and didn't continue to stimulate him.

Fa Zong is not so easy to submit, but boiling the frog in warm water, she is not in a hurry, today is a good start.

After tidying up a bit, I walked to the conference room.

Old Man Tong followed.

Mr. Fu just thought about it for a moment, and then followed!

Most of the company's senior executives had already sat down, and when they saw Wang Yuting's arrival, nearly half of them either got up to say hello or stopped whispering.

But there are also people who ignore her existence, do not deliberately lower their voices, and still chat while smoking.

There were even unbridled glances that swept across her towering breasts.

These people are naturally Liang Lin's descendants!