Zhuo Yifan stared at this idiot with a funny face, and said lightly: "Compared with Mr. Sun, you are more suitable for the title of pretty face. I can only sigh in despair! Maybe God can't see it and thinks your mouth
You're too mean, so I'll teach you a lesson!"
"Is it you? Did you hit me just now?" When Sun Zhen heard this, he set his eyes on Zhuo Yifan, stared at Zhuo Yifan with a vicious look on his face and asked through gritted teeth. Of all the people present, only Zhuo Yifan left him.
Recently, but he didn't see Zhuo Yifan take action just now, and no one around him saw it either. How did they know that it wasn't that Zhuo Yifan didn't take action, but that Zhuo Yifan took action too fast, and they simply didn't
Impossible to see!
"It's inappropriate for Mr. Sun to say this! There is no basis or evidence. Why do you say that I hit you? There are so many witnesses here, did anyone see me doing it? It was obviously you who screamed and fell to the ground.
You fell to the ground, aren't you sick?" Zhuo Yifan sneered at Sun Zhen's words and couldn't help but snorted.
Of all the people present, only Shen Jiayi knew clearly that this must be Zhuo Yifan's fault. Except for him, no one could slap Sun Zhen in front of everyone without being discovered by anyone.
"Okay! Very good! Mr. Shen, take care of your dog. We will meet you at the bidding meeting! I want to see, you..." Before Sun Zhen could finish his words, he was overturned with another scream.
He fell to the ground. This time his cheeks were so bulging that they were bleeding! [
Zhuo Yifan sneered in his heart, "If you dare to say one more dirty word, I'll give you a slap! I'll punch out all your back molars!"
"Who? Who hit me again?" Sun Zhen roared and got up from the ground. He looked embarrassed and very funny.
But no one present could answer his question. Including the people on Sun Zhen's side, because no one could see clearly what was going on. Just like Zhuo Yifan said, it was him who screamed inexplicably,
Then he was knocked to the ground. Was there an evil spirit possessing him? Or was there dirt around him? Otherwise, why would Sun Zhen's mouth be swollen? This is unscientific!
Zhuo Yifan had given him enough face. These two slaps didn't use his true energy, but only used less than one level of his own strength.
"Speaking? Is it him? Has anyone seen it?" Sun Zhen almost ran away! These two slaps were inexplicable, as if he was possessed by a ghost. Isn't this too weird?
"If your mouth is a bit meaner, you might get a third slap!" Zhuo Yifan sneered. Sun Zhen wanted to humiliate himself, so he had no choice but to fulfill his wish!
"You...it must be you! You..."
"The third slap!" Zhuo Yifan said with a half-smile before Sun Zhen finished speaking.
Sun Zhen didn't dare to say the next words! Why? Because he was afraid of being knocked to the ground again. And he didn't know who did it! What's even weirder is that no one saw what happened.
Looking at the evil smile on Zhuo Yifan's face, he dared to conclude that it was related to Zhuo Yifan. But no one saw it, not even himself.
"Go away!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"Just wait for me! This matter is not over yet!" Sun Zhen covered his swollen cheeks, glared at Zhuo Yifan and Shen Jiayi fiercely, then turned around and left with his group.
"This guy is the boss of Tianyuan Company? No matter how you look at it, he deserves a beating!" Zhuo Yifan then looked at Shen Jiayi and smiled leisurely.
