Chapter 9 A look of frost

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 A burst of excited laughter came over, "Haha, you hurt someone intentionally this time, I wonder if you have anything else to say."

Brothers Zhen Qianrun and Zhen Fanjian appeared in the lobby. Zhen Qianrun was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He was facing Wang Fan with a proud look on his face, "Do you think you are the only one who can record videos secretly? I can do the same! I want to see what you do.

How do you get away with the crime of intentionally wounding someone?"

Zhen Fanjian also spoke angrily, "If you dare to beat me, Zhen Fanjian, or offend our brothers, just go to jail and stay there. Someone will teach you how to behave."

Let me tell you, apart from you, I will not let go of these two bitches who have a relationship with you. Not only will I kick them out of the Yindi Group, but I will also find someone to kill them. This is the result of offending me!

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Compared to Zhen Qianrun, Zhen Fanjian hated Wang Fan more. As his subordinate, Wang Fan sent him to the hospital on his first day at work. He was carried out and was seen by so many people. This was simply his

The stain of life.

It is conceivable that this matter will soon spread throughout the company, and he will become the laughing stock of others.

Wang Fan looked at the two people who appeared and narrowed his eyes slightly. How could he not know that all this was planned by these two brothers? The purpose was to deal with him?

It's just that the bald man is a bit pitiful, being used as a tool by these two people without even knowing it.

"One is a bitch and the other is a debtor. They are really brothers. Just in time, before I go in, I will take it out on you two." Wang Fan finished speaking with a sneer, and rushed towards the two of them like a whirlwind.

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Dragons have reverse scales, which make them angry when touched.

He could tolerate these two people dealing with him and threatening him, but they were so shameless that they attacked two women, Huang Tingting, and said such beastly words. They were simply seeking death!

When Zhen Fanjian saw Wang Fan rushing towards him, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously hid behind Zhen Qianrun.

Zhen Qianrun had wanted to teach Wang Fan a lesson for a long time. When he saw Wang Fan rushing towards him, not only was he not afraid, but he was also excited. He was worried that he would not find a chance to teach Wang Fan a lesson, but Wang Fan showed up.

Zhen Qianrun is not his cousin Zhen Fanjian. He is a top special forces soldier, and his skills are many times stronger than Zhen Fanjian.

"You are looking for death!" Zhen Qianrun roared angrily, and already used a set of military fists, setting off a strong wind and blasting towards Wang Fan crazily.

Powerful as a pound!

Wang Fan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, his right hand turned into a claw, and with a sudden grab, he grabbed Zhen Qianrun's wrist, and then pulled it!

Zhen Qianrun's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell forward under the strong force, with strong shock in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Wang Fan could catch the fist he punched out so lightly. The strength of his punch weighed at least five or six hundred kilograms, which was enough to knock over a cow.

Wang Fan didn't give Zhen Qianrun any time to think. The moment Zhen Qianrun leaned forward, his right knee suddenly lifted up and hit his abdomen.

> There was a bang, and Zhen Qianrun fell to the ground instantly, blood spurting out.

Wang Fan didn't give him a chance to get up, and stepped on him hard again, trampling him into a dead dog.

"It seems that your physical fitness is not good enough. I really don't know how you became the security minister. How can you, a three-legged cat like you, be the security minister?"

Wang Fan's voice was full of sarcasm.

Zhen Qianrun's face turned red from suppressing it. He never thought in his wildest dreams that he would be stepped on the ground by Wang Fan!

With just one move, he was defeated, so completely!

Zhen Fanjian next to him was completely dumbfounded and his mind went blank.

In his eyes, his cousin, who was almost infinitely powerful, was defeated by Wang Fan with just one move. How perverted must Wang Fan be?

He only felt that his legs were weak!

Wang Fan stepped on Zhen Qianrun hard and crushed him for a while, then looked at Zhen Fanjian.

"Kneel down!"

thump!

Zhen Fanjian shivered and quickly knelt down on the ground without any hesitation.

Wang Fan was really terrifying, especially with his cold eyes. He had no doubt that Wang Fan would rush up and tear him to pieces at any time.

Zhen Fanjian was scared out of his wits!

"You just said you were going to fire them? Are you looking for someone to replace them?" Wang Fan's voice was cold and emotionless.

"No, no!" Zhen Fanjian quickly shook his head and his body began to tremble violently, fearing that this demon would be angry.

"No?" Wang Fan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and slapped him several times, "You mean my ears are gone? Is my old ear deaf? Is there an illusion?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhen Fanjian was so shocked that his eyes were filled with stars, his head was buzzing, and he quickly changed his words while sobbing.

"Yes?" Wang Fan raised his hand and slapped him several times, "You can do this kind of thing, let's see if I don't beat you to death, you beast!"

Zhen Fanjian even has the desire to die, should he answer yes or no?

Wang Fan let out a bad breath before he stopped, and then pointed at Zhen Qianrun at his feet, "Beat him!"

"How dare you!" Zhen Qianrun was furious, "Wang Fan, don't be too arrogant!"

"Am I arrogant?" Wang Fan smiled and looked at Zhen Fanjian, "Whether you beat me or not, my patience is limited."

"Hit me, I'll beat you!" Zhen Fanjian gritted his teeth and threw himself at Zhen Qianrun. Zhen Qianrun almost burst into tears after kicking him.

"You, you fucking dare to hit me?" Zhen Qianrun was also angry, "You spineless thing, I have taken such good care of you all these years, and you still dare to hit me, you are just a white-eyed wolf!"

Zhen Qianrun roared angrily and pulled Zhen Fanjian to the ground, and the two began to struggle fiercely.

"Don't you see that I was forced? I just hit you lightly, but you slapped me so hard. I will fight with you!"

"You're an ignorant white-eyed wolf, I'll beat you to death!"

The two of them quarreled more and more fiercely, and they beat each other harder and harder. After a while, they were all bruised and out of breath. But even so, they were still beating each other with punches and palms.

Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu were both completely dumbfounded and forgot to speak out.

At some point, the bald man who was thrown out by Wang Fan walked in with an angry look on his face. He was about to settle the score with Wang Fan, but was stunned by the scene in front of him. .??.

Wang Fan took advantage of him to be in a daze, grabbed him and threw him towards Brother Zhen Qianrun.

The Zhen Qianrun brothers were already scarred from fighting each other, and being hit by the bald head made it even worse. Their eyes were already red, and they didn't think much about it. They just grabbed the bald head and started beating them.

For a moment, the fight between the two turned into a scuffle between three people, and they screamed like pigs, which was very lively.

Wang Fan didn't know when he had already taken out his mobile phone and recorded it while enjoying it, as if he was filming a Hollywood blockbuster.

"Hey, 120? There's a fight here, oh my god, it's all blood, come here quickly, quickly!" When Wang Fan felt that he was about the same, he turned off the video and dialed 120. But the words he said were almost the same.

Make the opponent vomit blood.

Your sister, you should call 110 in a fight. You should call 120. But when they heard that someone was injured, they didn't dare to neglect and rushed out.

Ten minutes later, 120 roared in and carried away the three weak people.

Wang Fan suddenly felt that the whole world was much quieter.

"I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble. Do your faces still hurt?" Wang Fan looked at Huang Tingting and the two girls and asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you." Huang Tingting was a little afraid of Wang Fan before, but when she saw Wang Fan's concerned eyes, she relaxed a lot.

"Thank you, Brother Fan." Ye Xiaowu also thanked her, but there was something wrong with her expression.

"What's wrong, sister Xiao Wu, if you feel upset, I'll chase them to the hospital and beat them up again." Wang Fan said and was about to leave.

He really felt guilty for having caused his second daughter to suffer, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten so angry and started taking action in the company.

"No, no." Ye Xiaowu quickly grabbed Wang Fan nervously. After her performance just now, she believed that Wang Fan could really do such a thing.

Huang Tingting also quickly grabbed Wang Fan's other arm. Oddly, the three of them are already half dead. If they beat them again, wouldn't they be killed?

Of course, they were full of gratitude to Wang Fan.

"It's okay if you don't. I'll treat you to lunch."

"okay."

The two women responded and went to the front desk to pack their things.

Wang Fan was a little dumbfounded, "What are you doing and why are you packing your things?"

"We have been fired. That was our leader just now, Director Kang. Just fire him. If you don't keep me here, you will have a place to keep me. I don't believe it. I am as beautiful as a flower and talented. How can I

can not find a job."

Huang Tingting sighed at first, then became more confident, and said to the unhappy Ye Xiaowu, "Xiao Wu, don't worry, we are still young, tomorrow will only be better."

Ye Xiaowu hummed, her gloomy mood improved a lot, and she could only comfort herself in this way.

"Are you fired?" Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, "How is this possible? Don't pack your things yet. I will go to the president to reason with you. Don't worry, with me here, you will not be fired."

Wang Fan said that he was about to run to the elevator to find Song Rumei. If the two girls really left because of him, he would really feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"No." Huang Tingting grabbed Wang Fan and said, "Brother Fan, haven't you been fired?"

In her opinion, Wang Fan was called to the President's Office by President Song, how could he not be expelled? Based on previous experiences, anyone who was called to the President's Office by President Song should not be trained like a dog by the President.

Pause, then slap your butt and walk away in despair.

"Expelled? Who said brother was expelled?" Wang Fan was a little depressed. Looking at the expressions of the two girls, could it be that he was looking forward to being expelled?

"It shouldn't be, why haven't you been fired? It's so inappropriate." Huang Tingting muttered, which made Comrade Wang Fan very hurt.

Comrade Wang Fan raised his head, straightened his waist, stroked his hair with his right hand, and said in an arrogant voice, "Is there anything wrong with me? Brother Yushu is graceful, handsome, elegant, and a pear blossom weighs down a begonia. How could he be expelled?"

Woolen cloth."

Huang Tingting made a face with contempt, and the fire of gossip in her heart burned even more fiercely, "Brother Fan, tell me honestly, do you and Mr. Song know each other, or do you have some relationship?"

"I tell you secretly, don't tell others. Your Mr. Song is in love with me, and he loves me so much. If I ask her to kneel, she won't dare to stand. If I ask her to go east, she will

I don’t dare to go west. So don’t worry, you won’t be expelled. I’ll go find her right away.”

In order to comfort these two girls, Wang Fan went all out. He was thinking, Song Xiaoniuer is sorry. Who told you to repay kindness with hatred? Anyway, it was just talking behind my back, and you couldn't hear her.

"Really?" However, as soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, a voice that clearly belonged to Song Rumei came from behind.


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