Li Jingchen ordered: "Go to my box and get a knife."
The female secretary asked confusedly: "What, what kind of knife?"
Li Jingchen said coldly: "Take whatever knife you see."
The female secretary had no choice but to walk into the box where Li Jingchen had been before, and picked out a silver knife for eating Western food.
Then, the female secretary wanted to hand the knife to him: "Li, Mr. Li, the knife is here."
In the end, Li Jingchen said: "It's not for me, it's for yourself."
The female secretary couldn't react and asked: "Give me...myself?"
Li Jingchen taught her: "Put the knife in your hand into your boss's mouth."
"What?" After being stunned for a few seconds, the female secretary suddenly reacted and said: "No, Mr. Li! You can't kill someone with a borrowed knife!!!"
At the same time, Fu Shuo continued to hold Lu Wanwan's arm and said in her ear: "Look, Li Jingchen's original intention was not to kill Mr. Ming, but to trample on his self-esteem.
Then I borrowed Mr. Ming's people to teach him an unforgettable lesson. I have to say that Li Jingchen is still very good at using this method of threatening people."
These words made Lu Wanwan feel inexplicably a bit harsh.
She couldn't help but tilt her head and whispered: "Li Jingchen is solving the problem for us."
Fu Shuo was startled and explained: "Wanwan, I know, I didn't mean to say anything bad about him."
After Lu Wanwan pursed her lips, she did not answer his words, but continued to look at Li Jingchen.
Seeing this, Fu Shuo's expression turned bitter.
He knew that the words he just used seemed to be saying that Li Jingchen was scheming, but in fact, he quite admired Li Jingchen's approach, and he thought he couldn't do it.
On the other side, Li Jingchen was saying to President Ming's female secretary: "If you don't do what I want, I will kill you first."
President Ming's female secretary had no choice but to put the silver knife in her hand into President Ming's mouth that was opened by the gun.
Li Jingchen immediately took his gun out of Mr. Ming's mouth.
"Hoo!" After Mr. Ming took a deep breath, he let out a dry cough in his throat due to the lack of moisture from saliva for a long time.
This frightened the female secretary: "Ming, Mr. Ming, please stop coughing, or my knife will pierce your throat!"
Mr. Ming quickly did not dare to move anymore, and then looked pitifully towards Li Jingchen.
Li Jingchen didn't even look at Mr. Ming, but said to the female secretary: "Do you still have your other hand free?"
The female secretary asked with a stern face: "Mr. Li, I'm begging you, what else do you want me to do?"
It's a pity that Li Jingchen has no sympathy for her: "Take out your mobile phone."
Want to get a cell phone? The female secretary took it out for no apparent reason.
"Turn on the Selfie function."
"Aim at you and him."
"Put your thumb on the photo button."
Li Jingchen gave the instructions one by one, and Mr. Ming's female secretaries followed them one by one.
"What are you shaking for?"
While speaking, Li Jingchen grabbed the female secretary's hand holding the silver knife and swung it to the left.
A sound of "Ah!!!" was heard, followed by Mr. Ming's scream!