"Xiaochen, stop!"

Looking at the two people who were hurried out from the elevator, Yang Yichen smiled. He was really a little big. This is big enough. A representative of the teacher's family and a deputy in the system city and bureau just now.

Luo Tiande, Shi Qingwu's eldest uncle, is now in the southwest. Although Luo Gang's father, who has just had two or four stars in this life, has not had a prominent position and has never appeared in front of the stage. No one dares to underestimate this old man who has been giving advice behind the scenes. Now his opinions are increasingly valued and are often a guest of honor at the top. He has also had more contact with Yang Yichen. It seems that he has also studied it privately.

The one next to him is definitely a big shot that many people need to look up to. It is logical that there is no possibility of this young man fighting. However, the matter is too big. If they are allowed to continue to play, the trouble will be really straight to the sky. No matter who is right or wrong, it is not a matter of discussing such things now, but everyone must leave immediately and reduce the impact to zero. Everyone present cannot leave today, and they must shut up. At the same time, no matter what kind of video, photo information you have, must be deleted, no matter which newspaper, magazine or website you belong to, you must destroy the transferred files, and there is no room for negotiation. Otherwise, what you get with an explosive news is that you will be completely erased in China.

Yang Yichen spread his hands, and Luo Tiande came today, which proves one thing. The entanglement between himself and the teacher family has been cut off from today. You are afraid of trouble. I, Yang Yichen, are not afraid. You feel that I have been dragged into the water. I still think that you have delayed my steps. Today, you Luo Tiande called off. No matter whether I am due to your affection or a donkey, in the future, I will not give you the qualification to speak in front of me. Similarly, Yang Yichen will not ask for anything on your head or even the head of the teacher family behind you.

All the security guards and plainclothes of the club began to block the scene and inspect and inquire one by one. The deputy of the big city bureau next to Luo Tiande appeared and had already made a conclusion on this matter. His son was a great yamen in Yanjing, not to mention that he could go further or even two steps in the future. He was so imposing that he was not a common person when he stood there. After entering, he did not yell at what Yang Yichen was doing. He just looked at him silently: "You go."

Then he walked to Miren. Although Miren was so crazy, he faced such a person, and he also put away his previous wildness, hideous and cruelty. He tightened the bandage on his waist and returned to Yang Yichen. The man helped Su Ziyang and others up one by one, asking them to lift their pants, their faces were cold and they didn't say a word. Su Ziyang and others also knew that now was not the time for them to speak. When the matter was so troubled that they needed to say respectfully, the uncle's man appeared to finish it. Obviously, it was no longer the occasion for them to speak.

Griefly looking at Yang Yichen?

For some reason, these people did not put such emotions first. They seemed to feel that it was meaningless to glar at him at this moment, covering up the fact that he was actually a little afraid in his heart. Someone in the past commented on him like this, but they didn't agree with it. They thought it was just that the opponent he met was too weak, which gave him room to display. It was also a mad dog. You let him take a look in front of us and break his teeth off.

This time, not only showed them, but also let them taste it. They never want to try it again in their lives. Although they don’t want to admit it, they must admit it. In those few minutes just now, they felt fear and fear. If the guy who was shot took off his pants, he would be here...

I can't imagine the picture, and the result is even more unimaginable. If it were...

Can't you survive?

Such a problem is entangled with them, so they have no time and mind to glar at Yang Yichen, give him a warning, and wait for us to take revenge in the future.

Yang Yichen spread his hands, looked around, and walked towards the elevator. When he walked past Zhang Ziyi, this former international movie star had completely subverted his worldview and could not believe everything he had just seen.

"Let's go, are you still going to stay here?"

He raised his hand, grabbed Zhang Ziyi's arm, and pulled her away. If she was still here, she would become cannon fodder. If she left tomorrow, her fate would be at least slow. Perhaps, she would die even worse because she followed her, but at least, she could have time to fight for herself tonight to win a chance to survive. More importantly, Yang Yichen needs her now.

The entire club had dispersed all the guests in the shortest time. When Yang Yichen walked out of the club, he could feel countless gazes concentrating on him through the car glass window.

Yang Yichen smiled slightly, "I did it, what?" Tomorrow's sun, who has the ability to see me? Tomorrow's sunset, who has the ability to make me have nothing?"

"Miren, it's logical that you should leave China. Your faces have been exposed today, but I think you seem to be more willing to stay, don't you?"

Yang Yichen's words made Meiren and the man and woman show a very cruel smile on their faces. It was a cruel smile at themselves, and the days of licking blood from the knife. After all, it was for living, but outside of living?

Enough stimulation will allow them to find a different kind of happiness in their lives. It seems that only by being so cruel to themselves can they feel their presence. Today, everything Yang Yichen did makes them excited. As a boss, you can not only take money, nor can you just be polite to your subordinates to win the hearts of the people. When your subordinates need to see the shining points on you, don’t hide it. This is the greatest satisfaction that you, the boss, can give them spiritually.

"Then let it go. If I can't take you out, I don't have the right to be your boss again."

After talking to himself, Yang Yichen glanced at Zhang Ziyi: "Let your driver follow you."

After getting in the car, Yang Yichen closed his eyes. When Zhang Ziyi got in the car, the door closed and the car started, he suddenly poked out his right hand, grabbed the other person's hair, and used a little force to pull the other person's head, and took it to him.

The business car was spacious enough to allow this star who had wanted to get close to Yang Yichen countless times to kneel in front of him.

Everyone understands what this position means. Yang Yichen let go of his hand, adjusted the seat, and let the seat lean back. He felt that his body touched his legs, so he spread his legs a little apart.

The belt was untied, and the cold little hands pulled down their pants. Yang Yichen cooperated to lift it, and the pants were taken off, and then the warm wrap followed.

At this time, Yang Yichen needs to vent himself and calm his mood. His heart is far from as calm as he seems on the surface. Now he has done it and is no longer afraid of being timid. The trouble that follows will have a huge impact on the brothers' group and even his own management team. All his layout in China will be affected or even ended early, not afraid of returning or not, but after several years of hard work, just for the pleasure of this moment, the emotional fluctuations will not be small, especially if he feels sorry for the artists who signed his own company. They will definitely be affected by this matter in the future. Even if they terminate the contract and let them go their separate ways, it will have an impact on their value.

Although she will not regret it after doing it, she still needs a little more or less venting. Zhang Ziyi, who has been completely scared and has no idea how to deal with it, gave her a way out so that she will not become cannon fodder tonight. In return, what she has received now is not much.

When a person is emotionally excited, his self-control will be affected. Twenty minutes later, Zhang Ziyi got off the car and got into her car, and did not take out her cell phone to ask for help as soon as possible. Instead, she looked out the car window in confusion, not knowing what to do. She even missed the twenty minutes just now, because during that period, although she felt that her dignity was insulted, at least, she didn't have to be distracted to think about how she should overcome this difficulty. At that time, what she was more afraid of was the man right in front of her. The fear from the soul made her dare not have any intention of resisting. As long as she paid that level, she would not have to be afraid of him. She would not feel any difficulty at all.

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This night, if you use the clouds and weather conditions in the sky to describe the undercurrents in Yanjing City, the most appropriate thing is the dark clouds before the storm come, which is so scared that you dare not leave the house, but the heavy rain has not fallen. Even though you know it will be coming soon, you just don’t know whether it is the next second or the next minute, and you can only endure the suppressed atmosphere from all directions.

"Come back and drink."

Zhang Qingxin called, right in the company, right in Song Meiru's office. This was the first time that Yang Yichen saw Song Meiru outside of her work state and saw something that did not belong to the office appeared in her office.

On the coffee table, there were a few dishes, and several cold dishes were ready-made, while the two hot dishes were not as good as home-cooked. Zhang Qingxin was not polite: "This is made by her, specially made for you. Don't say anything about this today, just have three cups first."

Yang Yichen looked at Zhang Qingxin and punched him in the face. Zhang Qingxin had no intention of hiding. He knew how powerful the fist was. If the other party really wanted to hit him, he would definitely not let himself see the angle of his punch. This punch was just a punch between friends.

With a punch, Zhang Qingxin took a step back, wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, picked up the wine glass, and toasted Meiren first.

"This punch was hit for Miin."
Chapter completed!