"Stop looking." Su Yan hurriedly turned her face to the side, pursed her lips and whispered: "I have rejected Shuo Fang's request, and I may not have any contact with him in the future. Don't say any more unnecessary words, and leave quickly.
Bar!"
After saying that, he got into the taxi and sat in the back seat.
When the little secretary saw Su Yan's face, she felt so distressed that she almost cried.
Lin Yang stood outside the taxi, silently staring at half of Su Yan's face, but never walked in.
"Lin Yang, why don't you get in the car?" Su Yan shouted.
"You should go back first." Lin Yang forced out a smile and said, "I'll go to the drugstore to buy you something to apply on it, otherwise you might get swollen."
"Really?" Su Yan was so frightened that her face turned pale. If her face was swollen like a pig's head, how would she be able to see people? She hurriedly said: "In that case, then go back quickly and remember to buy the best consumer goods."
Medicine for swelling must be effective quickly, you know?"
"Okay." Lin Yang nodded.
The taxi then drove away.
Lin Yang looked calmly at the leaving car, his expression gradually becoming cold.
He didn't know what happened, but he understood that it must have something to do with Shuo Fang...
At this time...
Buzz, buzz...
The phone vibrated.
Lin Yang picked up the phone and pressed the call button.
"Teacher, are you okay?" There was a pleasant female voice on the other side of the phone. This was Anna's voice.
"I'm still getting by, but things may not be so smooth for my wife. She came out crying, and there was a slap mark on her face. I think it was probably Shuofang who did it." Lin Yang said without a trace.
Any sound of emotion.
"How could this happen? This guy named Shuo Fang is so ungrateful that he can even hit a gentle and beautiful lady. He is not worthy of being called a man at all!" Anna exclaimed.
"Okay Anna, I should go deal with this matter. If there is nothing wrong with you, I have to hang up." Lin Yang said coldly.
"Please wait a moment, teacher, Smith wants to have a phone call with you. He doesn't dare to call you, so he asked me if he can get your number and call you?" Anna asked cautiously.
Lin Yang hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "I'm downstairs at the venue. There's no need to call. Let him come to me. I'm wearing a black suit and holding the phone."
"Okay, teacher, please wait a moment, I'll ask Smith to come to you right away." Anna said urgently and hung up the phone.
About a few minutes later, the blond and blue-eyed Smith hurried out of the hotel door.
Behind him were several people from Shuofang.
Lin Yang thought for a moment, walked to the nearby phone booth, took out a silver needle, pricked his neck, changed his face, and then waited on the side of the road.
Smith soon discovered him and ran over immediately.
"Excuse me, are you Teacher Lin?" Smith asked excitedly and respectfully.
"It's me." Lin Yang nodded.
"That's great, Teacher Lin, I have finally met you." Smith's eyes filled with tears, as if he had met a great man, and he reached out to shake Lin Yang's hand.
But Lin Yang did not raise his hand, but asked: "What kind of exhibition is this? Did you run it?"
"Yes... yes... Teacher Lin, I have roughly understood what happened. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer." Smith said hurriedly.
"Forget about the reply, I just want to know who beat my wife." Lin Yang said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Smith's breath trembled, a flash of panic flashed across his face, and he immediately lost his voice.
