Smith's reaction made Shuofang feel even more and more wrong.
"Mr. Smith, what did you say?" Shuofang looked at him strangely.
"I'm asking you, what did you say just now? Did you... say you drove Mr. Lin Yang out?" Smith asked with wide eyes staring at him.
"Yes, what? Does Mr. Smith still know that waste Lin Yang?" Shuofang asked, but there was endless confusion deep in his eyes.
However, as soon as these words were finished, Mr. Smith suddenly became crazy. He grabbed Shuofang's collar and shouted: "What do you mean is that Mr. Lin Yang has been here... and he was driven out by you? Right?"
"So what? Mr. Smith, it's just a useless waste. Why are you so excited?" Shuofang shook Smith's hand away and said coldly.
Smith was stunned. He looked at Shuofang in disbelief, then pointed at his nose and cursed:
"You... stupid! ignorant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and left the venue.
"Mr. Smith! Mr. Smith!" Shuofang hurriedly chased after him.
However, the other party ignored it and went straight into the elevator.
"Young Master, what's going on? What's wrong with Mr. Smith?" A man from Shuofang came over and asked in confusion.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Shuofang stopped, frowned, and thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Go and check this Lin Yang immediately, and then investigate what he has to do with Mr. Smith, and notify me immediately if there is any news!"
"Yes, but Young Master, will our exhibition continue? "
"Continue, of course, continue. Even if Mr. Smith leaves, at least he won't cancel the exhibition, right? Can he still slap himself in the face? Ask someone to find him, I will stay here to host! Tell him. No matter what happens, I will satisfy him if he asks!" Shuofang snorted coldly.
"yes."
The man nodded and ran away.
At the same time, the elevator has reached the first floor.
Su Yan covered her little face and walked out quickly.
Passers-by looked at each other.
Lin Yang was still standing by the street smoking a cigarette and waiting.
He stopped a taxi and was waiting for Su Yan, and the little secretary also came.
"Why did it take so long?" Lin Yang extinguished the cigarette in his hand and looked at Su Yan, who was walking quickly with his head down.
"I met a big customer, chatted for a few words, let's go back." Su Yan said hurriedly, just to get into the taxi.
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly pinched her wrist and pulled her back.
"What are you doing?" Su Yan was stunned.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Yang looked at Su Yan's half of her face covered...
"No... nothing?" Su Yan turned her face and said in a panic.
"Turn your face." Lin Yang said seriously.
"Lin Yang. Get in the car quickly and let's go back." Su Yan shouted quickly.
But before he finished speaking, Lin Yang pulled her over.
Su Yan was caught off guard and fell into Lin Yang's arms all at once, and the little hand covering her face also grabbed Lin Yang's clothes in a subconscious action.
Lin Yang looked at him and his face suddenly became dark.
But he saw a very clear and bright red slap on Su Yan's fair face, which was shocking.
"Stop looking." Su Yan hurriedly turned her face to the side, pursed her cherry lips and whispered: "I have rejected Shuofang's request, and I may not contact him in the future. Don't say anything extra, hurry up and leave!"
After saying that, he got into the taxi and sat in the back row.
When the little secretary saw Su Yan's face, he felt very distressed and almost cried.
Lin Yang stood outside the taxi, staring at Su Yan's half face silently, but never walked in.
"Lin Yang, why don't you get in the car?" Su Yan shouted.
"You go back first." Lin Yang squeezed out a smile and said, "I'll go to the pharmacy to buy you something for you, otherwise you might be swollen."
"Really?" Su Yan was so scared that she was gloomy. If her face was swollen into a pig's head, how could she see people? She hurriedly said, "Since that's the case, then go and go back quickly. Remember, if you want to buy the best antiswelling medicine, you must take effect quickly, do you know?"
"Okay." Lin Yang nodded.
The taxi then drove away.
Lin Yang looked at the departing car lightly, and his expression gradually became cold.
He didn't know what happened, but he understood that it must be related to Shuofang...
At this time...
Buzz, Buzz...
The phone vibrated.
Lin Yang picked up his cell phone and pressed the call button.
"Teacher, are you okay?" There was a pleasant female voice on the other side of the phone, which was Anna's voice.
"I'm still working, but my wife may not be so smooth. She came out crying and had a slap on her face. I think it's very likely that Shuofang did it." Lin Yang made a sound without any emotion.
"How could this happen? This guy named Shuofang is so ungraceful that he even beats a gentle and beautiful lady. He is not worthy of calling him a man at all!" Anna exclaimed.
"Okay, Anna, I should deal with this matter. If you have nothing to do, I have to die." Lin Yang said coldly.
"Please wait a moment, teacher, Smith wants to call you. He dared not take the liberty to call you, so he asked me if he could ask for your number and dial it to you?" Anna asked carefully.
Lin Yang hesitated for a moment and said lightly: "I'm downstairs of the venue. There is no need to call the phone. Let him come to me. I'm wearing a black suit and holding the phone."
"Okay, teacher, please wait. I'll ask Smith to come to you right away." Anna said anxiously, and hung up the phone.
About a few minutes later, the blonde Smith hurriedly ran out of the hotel gate.
There were also several Shuofang people following him.
Lin Yang thought for a while, walked to the telephone booth next to him, pinched out a silver needle, pricked his neck, changed his face, and then waited on the roadside.
Smith soon discovered him and ran over immediately.
"May I ask, are you Teacher Lin?" Smith asked excitedly and respectfully.
"It's me." Lin Yang nodded.
"Great, Teacher Lin, I've seen you." Smith's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked like he saw a great man, so he wanted to reach out to shake hands with Lin Yang.
But Lin Yang did not raise his hand, but asked: "What kind of exhibition was you who started this?"
"Yes...yes...Teacher Lin, I have roughly understood the incident. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer." Smith said hurriedly.
"Forget it if you answer or something, I just want to know who beat my wife up." Lin Yang said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Smith's breath trembled, a panic flashed across his face, and there was no sound immediately.