However, most of the teachers still took a wait-and-see attitude, believing that she was foreshadowing, and were curious about what she really wanted to express.

Abu stood aside, seeing that she hadn't drunk water for so long, and that she hadn't spoken a few words a day, had said so much today, and she thought she must be thirsty.

So, she poured a glass of water and prepared to send it to her, but the staff stopped her, Duanmujia shook her head when she saw it, and motioned him to leave it alone, so she strode onto the podium......

Originally, she planned to leave after putting down the water, but who knew that as soon as she walked next to her, a man in the audience angrily reprimanded:

"Grass Nyima...... Where did this fat man come from, he must have two hundred pounds! How did the school arrange it, can't it arrange a beautiful one to go up? ”

Unfortunately, this sentence just happened to float into Jian Junxi's ears, his indifferent face suddenly turned cold, and his sharp eyes looked at the middle-aged man who spoke, and he didn't shy away from it at all.

Standing on the high platform, he condescendingly opened his mouth: "You, do you have a kind of repeating what you just said?" ”

The man in the audience looked pale, stood still and did not move, glaring at him angrily.

Another man beside him persuaded: "Wang Ji, apologize!" Otherwise, you can't shoot, in case you mess up, how can you go back? ”

On the big screen, her gloomy face was on the screen, and the people at the scene didn't know what was going on, so they stood up one after another, pulling their necks and looking down the stage along Jian Junxi's gaze.

The scene suddenly became lively, and everyone began to talk about it, curious about what was going on in front of them? On the big screen, only Jian Junxi's gloomy face could be seen.

"Sorry, I just used the wrong words!" The man gritted his teeth and apologized, and the anger in his eyes showed that he had no intention of repenting.

Jian Junxi pointed to the bodyguards in the audience and ordered coldly: "You guys, pull him out for me, I don't want to see him!" ”

"You...... Jian Junxi, don't think it's great to be the richest man, do you know what the consequences of offending our reporters are? The male reporter couldn't bear it anymore and roared hysterically.

clenched his fists and fought against Jian Junxi's bodyguards, professional and amateur, three times five divided by two, and the bodyguard pressed him to the floor effortlessly.

The man's eyes burned with great anger, as if he was going to burn Jian Junxi and the entire auditorium to the ground.

The corners of Jian Junxi's lips pulled out a sneer, and he said in a contemptuous tone: "It's not a big deal to be the richest man, if you have the ability, you can make one for me to see?" What are the consequences of offending journalists, I ...... now Aren't you trying......"

"You ......" the male reporter was so angry that he couldn't say a word, his teeth creaking.

The bruises on his face burst out, and he yelled hysterically: "You will regret it, who do you think you are?" After today, you are a murderer who deserves to be cut with a thousand knives and shot too mercifully! ”

Jian Junxi's face, which was already like a cold winter wax moon, instantly seemed to fall another layer of frost, clenched his fists, and his deep eyes burst out with extreme danger.

The words that came out word by word were like a devil crawling out of hell: "Really? Then let you have a good look today, who am I, Jian Junxi? Are you not tomorrow? Or do I have no tomorrow? ”

"...... you" The male reporter's angry face was swollen red, so angry that he could only spit out one word, and when he felt the murderous intent in his gloomy gaze, a layer of cold sweat inexplicably formed on his back.

(End of chapter)