There were rapid footsteps outside the door.

The door was knocked on the next second

"President."

Zhan Yan took a look and then looked outside the door. Zhuang Mingyue's face, whose eyes were red, had tears on her tender face. Zhan Yan gently wiped away the tears from her face, "I'll deal with some things and come back soon."

Zhan Yan stood up and left, looking at his back, Zhuang Mingyue hit his pillow directly on his back. Zhan Yan felt the impact on his back, and he didn't take it seriously. This was not painful or itchy to him.

The pillow rolled down, Zhan Yan turned around and picked up the pillow, patted it, and placed it again behind her. Zhuang Mingyue seemed to be deliberately against him again. Zhuang Mingyue's red eyes were staring at him with a hint of fierceness, "I won't marry you, it's absolutely impossible."

Zhanyan rubbed her long hair, "Be good, huh?"

After Zhan Yan left completely, he opened the door and closed it thoughtfully. The corridor was not soundproofed. The bodyguard followed suit and walked down the floor before Zhan Yan asked, "What's the matter?"

The bodyguard reported: "Someone caught the paparazzi and took some photos."

Zhan Yan's sinister eyes no longer had the warmth they had just now, only the cold warmth of people, "Where is the person?"

Bodyguard: "It's upstairs and is waiting for you to deal with it."

The reporter downstairs was pressed to the ground, and there was also a high-end high-definition camera on hand.

"Let me go! I did nothing. I warn you that the people who came with me have called the police. If you don't let me go, I will sue you."

Exhibition banquet: "Then let's give me a try!"

The footsteps were neither light nor heavy, and slowly walked downstairs. The powerful aura was like an ancient king, with a cold and unchanged suit.

The paparazzi looked up and saw the person who came down, and immediately frightened and dared not speak.

Whether it is the adopted son of the banker in the past or the president of Shengshi Group now.

There are very few cases of outsiders about banquets.

Who doesn’t know that the local snake who used to be a dealer has now been a cover of the sky in the imperial capital.

When you really come into contact with this person.

The paparazzi immediately became timid.

"Mr. Zhan...Mr. Zhan, I...I'm just kidding. I'm here to pick up a field with my friends and take photos everywhere, and I absolutely have no other meaning."

"If you don't believe it, you can look at my camera. There are really only landscape photos, and there are absolutely no photos about you."

Zhan Yan reached out, and the bodyguard immediately handed the camera to his hand, walked to the sofa and sat down, with his legs raised, with a comfortable look, but the chill that came out of his body made the other party shudder.

At the beginning, he didn't believe in evil, but he was just a rogue-leading president. What's so great about it?

Until he saw him, he wanted to get up and slap himself twice, so he shouldn't have wade into the muddy waters.

"Mr. Zhan, you have also looked at it. Should I let me go?"

Zhanyan looked through hundreds of photos in the camera, and his face was indescribable, and the paparazzi thought he could just leave it alone.

Who knew that he could just spit out four words slowly.

Zhanyan: "I've ruined his legs."

Bodyguard: "Yes."

"No, I did nothing, I can't do this to me. Let me tell you, the police will come soon...!" The paparazzi was so scared that his face turned pale and his words were incoherent.

Zhanyan threw the camera aside, "I'll give you three seconds, confess, I'm searched, but it's not just a simple matter of slapping this leg."

"three"

"two"

“…”

When he counted to two, the feeling of impoverishment made him feel breathless in an instant, "I said, I said..."

"Things are on me."

The bodyguard received the approval from Zhan Yan and asked the paparazzi to get up. The paparazzi turned his eyes, looked at the door, quickly turned around, and ran towards the door.

Before the bodyguard could come forward to catch someone, an ashtray hit the back knee directly, and the paparazzi fell to his knees.

"I don't know how to live or die." Zhan Yan narrowed his dangerous eyes, and had no patience to continue to waste time on this matter. Bing said coldly, "I found the camera on his body, and his legs were ruined."

"I'm wrong, Mr. Zhan, I'm wrong..."

The paparazzi didn't know, how Zhanyan knew that he had an invisible camera on him.

Not like a joke tone,

"I'm so wrong. I'm also trying to support my family. I have a wife and children. Please don't do this. I'll kowtow to you."

‘Bang bang bang’ paparazzi knelt on the ground in horror, knelt forward, and kowtowed to him. His voice was dull, and his forehead was soon broken and bleeding came out.

The blood left behind was stained red and his vision was blurred.

"If you want to survive, do one thing for me."

Paparazzi, "Okay, okay, as long as it is what Mr. Zhan ordered, I promise to do it."

"This is the camera I hide on my body. I promise there is nothing. If Mr. Zhan doesn't believe it, he can search me."

We have always been rigorous in doing things in banquets, and a trivial matter cannot allow any mistakes.

After searching the bodyguard, there was only one car key and a pack of cigarettes. There were only three cigarettes in the cigarette box, and the few remaining cigarettes were not spared.

"At 7 a.m., someone will contact you."

"As a punishment for lying, leave your left hand."

Paparazzi, "Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Zhan."

It is a blessing to lose both legs and leave a left hand.

The rumor is that the killing is decisive and the people who have been tragic in the underground have always been ruthless, and now he has experienced it.

Tan Jie covered his right hand with his hands, and got into the car without daring to turn his head, and drove away.
Chapter completed!