When they got home, the two of them didn't talk much, and they took a shower and went to bed.

When he woke up the next day, Shen Lang let out a sip of turbid air and stretched his body.

Su Ruoxue happened to go downstairs, wearing an O-L uniform, outlining charming curves. Her eyes were a little red, and it was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.

Shen Lang happened to leave the bedroom and greeted Su Ruoxue, "It's still early, you can go to bed later."

"Don't block the way." Su Ruoxue snorted, opened her body sideways, and walked into the bathroom.

She was still a little uncomfortable with a big man at home.

Shen Lang was too lazy to make things boring. After the two of them washed up, they went to the company one after another.

Huahai First People's Hospital.

In a ward.

Zhang Wenzhi lay on the hospital bed, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Yesterday, he was fascinated by Shen Lang. After being sent to the hospital, he was diagnosed with severe alcohol poisoning and even had a headache.

So much so that Zhang Wenzhi is still dizzy and can't get out of bed.

"Shen Lang, fuck me, your mother!" Zhang Wenzhi cursed with a ferocious expression.

He originally wanted to make Shen Lang look ugly in front of Su Ruoxue, but he became a laughing stock.

Zhang Wenzhi was almost crazy. He had never been so ugly. His hatred for Shen Lang rose to a certain extent, and he wanted to stab the little man to death with one knife!

"Boss, come to me." The door of the ward was pushed open, and a man in a suit walked forward quickly and said respectfully in Zhang Wenzhi.

"Have that guy named Shen Lang found out clearly?" Zhang Wenzhi asked hurriedly.

"I found out clearly. That kid is the PR manager of Aya International Fashion Company, and he applied for the job yesterday." The man in the suit said immediately.

"Public Relations Manager?" Zhang Wenzhi was stunned at first, then showed a violent look: "Damn, that bitch Su Ruoxue pretended to be innocent and secretly kept a young man. Now you hurry up and catch this boy named Shen Lang. I want to teach him a good lesson!"

"Yes, boss."

When I arrived downstairs of the Lingya International Building, it was only seven o'clock, and Su Ruoxue was used to coming to the company so early.

"Hello, Mr. Su!" As soon as he walked into the gate, two security guards took the lead in greeting.

Su Ruoxue nodded and signaled.

"Hello, Mr. Su!"

Along the way, a group of staff greeted Su Ruoxue with a restrained expression.

A group of beautiful women, who are usually very arrogant in management, cannot help but lower their heads when they see Su Ruoxue, nodded and bowed, and looked restrained.

As the president, Su Ruoxue's aura is still very amazing. In the hearts of the staff of the Ayya Group, Su Ruoxue is a goddess, with a tough attitude, decisive behavior, and a very business-minded person. She is the object of worship and respect by the employees.

Su Ruoxue took the elevator, arrived at the top floor, and walked into the president's office as usual.

About ten minutes later, Shen Lang also took a taxi to the company. He started working formally, and Shen Lang hoped to pay his salary. If this continues, he would almost lose his money for a taxi.

Just as he got out of the taxi and walked towards the company building, a large van roared and stopped on the side of the road.

A cold light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes. As the insight of the top killer, he obviously felt a sense of hostility, and he was targeted by someone.

Sure enough, the door of the van opened and five muscular men in black vests immediately walked out.

"Boy, are you Shen Lang?" The leading bald man pointed at Shen Lang and showed his fierce look.

"Brother Meng, that's this kid!" A muscular man next to him leaned forward and said.

Shen Lang said coldly: "I am Shen Lang, what are you asking for me?"

The bald man named Meng Ge walked forward and smiled at Shen Lang and said, "Boy, come with us quickly."

Shen Lang felt a little funny and said calmly: "What if I don't go with you?"

"Boy, if you don't want to be fisted, I'd like to advise you to be obedient!" Meng Ge roared.

Shen Lang sneered, "Is that so? Haha, in fact, I am still willing to reason if I can reason, and I don't want to move my fists."

"That's because your fists are not hard enough."

Shen Lang grinned: "Wrong, because if I move my fist, I will be afraid... I will be out of control."

As soon as these words were said, the macho men were stunned for a moment.

People who are stubborn in the road are all crazy guys. Fighting and killing people is good, but they don’t learn cultural knowledge well, so they have to be half a beat slower than others in terms of language understanding.

Brother Meng and the others thought carefully for a long time before they understood what Shen Lang meant.

In other words, this kid thinks his fists are hard enough?

After reacting, Meng Ge couldn't help but sigh that this educated person is different when pretending to be a pussy.

This is really a very thought-provoking pretentious thing!

Brother Meng quickly remembered this method of pretending deeply in his mind, thinking that he could use it in the future.

"Oh, boy, you are very good at pretending, but it's useless in front of me!" Meng Ge laughed and ordered several younger brothers beside him: "Beat this kid first and arrest me!"

Several muscular men surrounded him with malicious intentions, and even smiled sarcastically.

"Boy, squat down for me, otherwise you will be ruined!" a muscular man shouted irritably.

"You want to ruin me? I'm so scared!"

Shen Lang said he was afraid, but his face was full of mockery.

"You tm are looking for death!" The muscular man was furious and slapped Shen Lang in the face.

Shen Lang sneered, grabbed the man's fist and pulled it.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, the man's arm was torn off by Shen Lang, and his mouth screamed like a ghost crying and howling.

"Fuck him!" Another muscular man kicked Shen Lang hard in the waist.

Shen Lang was too lazy to hide.

There was a dull sound of "Boom!"

The guy who kicked Shen Lang took a breath of cold air, and the huge pain from his legs almost made him fall down.

He felt that Shen Lang's waist was as hard as a stone!

"Damn, is this still a human?" The guy was stunned.

Shen Lang slowly walked forward and punched straight, hitting the bridge of the man's nose.

With a "bang", the man's nosebleeds and fainted.

"Baoshi, get him up!" Brother Meng roared in regret.

Unfortunately, in less than half a minute, Shen Lang easily solved the five strong men, clapped his hands, and walked towards Meng Ge.

Brother Meng’s scalp is numb. Is this kid so good?

Brother Meng was shocked most of the time, and Shen Lang had already walked in front of him.

"Go to death for me!"
Chapter completed!