The female secretary came to Qiu Yiren and looked at Qiu Yiren up and down with her beautiful eyes.
A mere secretary dared to look at Qiu Yiren with such eyes. This courage was enough.
All because she belongs to the Huang family. She is the personal secretary of the second son of the Huang family!
When her identity is revealed, in this Shanghai city... I don't know how many people will kneel down and bow to her!
The Huang family is in Shanghai, which is a quarter of the sky!
"Qiu Yiren is so famous... it's better to meet her first." The female secretary's voice was calm, with a hint of pride.
"It's just a ridiculous compliment." Qiu Yiren replied calmly with a pretty face.
The female secretary smiled coldly, and then... took out a gold-trimmed envelope from her handbag.
"As ordered by the young master, I will deliver this letter to you personally." The female secretary said, handing the gold-framed envelope to Qiu Yiren.
"Thank you." Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were calm and she slowly took the letter.
The envelope was sealed with gold thread. The whole letter was heavy and seemed to carry a solemn tone.
Huang family, second son’s family letter.
This is a kind of honor and honor in Shanghai City.
At this moment, Qiu Yiren was holding the envelope, but she was a little worried.
The feud between the Huang family has reached a point of extreme proportions. At this time, the Second Young Master Huang suddenly sent a letter, making people speculate again and again.
However, she was not in a hurry to open the envelope. Instead, her beautiful eyes were calmly staring at the female secretary of the Huang family in front of her.
"Qiu Yiren, I have delivered the letter. As for the choice, it is up to you."
The female secretary's red lips flashed with a cold arc. As a secretary, even Qiu Yiren in front of her had to respect her so much. This made her even more cold and arrogant.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt a cold gaze looking at her?
The female secretary raised her beautiful eyes and looked towards that gaze...
The owner of that gaze was a fair-skinned young man standing next to Qiu Yiren.
He is wearing a straight suit, and his face is fair and elegant, and even looks a bit handsome. This man? Is he the pretty boy raised by Qiu Yi?
This thought came to the female secretary's mind for the first time.
She didn't know Chen Zongheng because her rank was too low.
On that day, she was not qualified to go to Huang Xuyang's funeral. So she didn't know who was the real person who disrupted the Huang family's funeral.
Therefore, she did not recognize the elegant and fair-skinned young man in front of her.
She only thought that this young man was just a white-faced lackey beside Qiu Yiren.
At this time, she hated the gaze of this pretty boy.
Looking at the entire Shanghai City, who... dares to look at me like this? With such disrespectful eyes?
Doesn't he know that he... is Mr. Huang's secretary?
Moreover, she is not only Mr. Huang's secretary, to be precise, she... is Mr. Huang's woman.
Huang Honghui’s public lover is his mistress.
"Oh, Mr. Qiu... I didn't expect that you would have such a fair face next to you. Tsk tsk tsk, young and fair... I just don't know how your skills in bed are going to be."
The female secretary's eyes were mocking, with a hint of amusement. She hated the pretty boy's gaze. She wanted to humiliate the pretty boy, and even... let the pretty boy know that there would be a price to pay for daring to look at her so disrespectfully.
"Sorry, please speak with some respect." Qiu Yiren's pretty face condensed and she said solemnly.
"Haha, Mr. Qiu is planning to hide the dog in a golden den. But this little white dog is quite tender. Mr. Qiu...do you mind asking how much a little white dog of this quality costs per month? If the price is right
, I'm also interested in finding one to keep for a few months." The female secretary's voice was charming, but with a strong hint of ridicule.
She is just a pretty girl, but she has a lot of money. She is Mr. Huang's secretary, and her status is extremely noble. As long as she wants, how many men will kneel down and lick her high heels.
Qiu Yiren's face finally turned cold, and she was about to speak. But Chen Zongheng, who was standing behind her, had already stepped forward.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and he walked step by step in front of the female secretary.
"What? Pretty face... do you want to lick my shoes? My feet are not something you can lick if you want." The female secretary's eyes were cold and sarcastic, and she glanced at Chen Zongheng with disdain. Her words were full of emotion.
Deep irony.
Chen Zongheng looked calm and slowly raised his right hand.
The next second, his right palm had already slapped the female secretary's pretty face hard!
"Pah...!" A hard and crisp slap!
The female secretary was completely slapped and flew out!
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Everyone raised their gazes and looked along the curved figure that was fanned out in mid-air...
‘Bang.’ The female secretary fell hard to the ground a few meters away, her long hair was messy, and she was extremely miserable!
Blood overflowed from his mouth, and his entire delicate face was a little distorted!
"You, you...you dare to hit me?!!"
Chen Zongheng stood there calmly, took out a soft Chinese cigarette and slowly lit it.
"You are very noisy." There was a trace of impatience in his eyes. He was very tired of this kind of woman.
"You...do you know who I am?!" The female secretary's voice was angry and ferocious, and her delicate and pretty face was full of anger!
She is the secretary of Mr. Huang! Who in the entire Shanghai City is not polite to her?!
But today, she was actually slapped in the face by someone in public?!
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and slowly walked toward her step by step.
"Kneel down! Kneel down and apologize! Today, I will make you beg for death...!" the female secretary shouted angrily!
She thought that Chen Zongheng came to apologize. She thought that Chen Zongheng had hit her, and she started to feel scared. She started to regret and tried to beg for mercy.
However, Chen Zongheng stepped forward, grabbed the skirt of her chest, and slapped her hard...again!
"Pah...!!" A sharp and crisp slap echoed!
"I don't care who you are." Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm. At this time, he was extremely cold and showed no mercy.
The female secretary's entire face trembled violently, and a bright red palm print appeared in an instant. On her cheek, the enlarged nose, the lips filled with hyaluronic acid...the chin padded with fake bones...were all distorted in an instant.
Deformation.
The whole person became extremely ugly, and the facial features that had undergone plastic surgery were distorted at this moment.
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was stunned. Looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't react at all...
"You...you are dead!! I am...Master Huang Honghui's secretary!! Do you dare to hit me?!" The female secretary was completely trembling with rage, and her face was extremely angry.
"Oh, really. Who is Huang Honghui?" Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and he raised his palms.
‘Pah…!’ Another hard slap in the face.
"Poof!" The female secretary's entire row of front teeth were blown out, and she was vomiting blood. It was extremely miserable!
This cold and arrogant female secretary, at this time today, was completely slapped into a pig-headed face!
All the plastic surgery marks on his face were distorted and turned into something more disgusting than a pig's head.
"Uh ah... I swear!! I will make you kneel at my feet! I will watch you die at my feet with my own eyes!!" The female secretary's whole body was shaking violently, and blood, snot, tears... were mixed and flowed,
At this time, she still had the noble, cold and arrogant appearance before. She became extremely disgusting and miserable.
"You don't know life or death, and you are fearless. I admire your courage." The corner of Chen Zongheng's mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
He even dared to kill Huang's eldest son on the spot.
What does this mere secretary lackey of a second son in front of me mean?
"You...you dare to do this to me...Master Honghui will not let you go!!" The female secretary's voice was ferocious and trembling, revealing endless anger.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and he slowly blew out a smoke ring.
"Really...I'm looking forward to it. Killing one Huang Zhengming is not enough, but adding another younger brother, Huang Honghui, would be complete."
Boom~! As soon as these words came out!
The female secretary’s pupils trembled suddenly!
The whole person seems to be petrified in place?!
Killing Huang Zhengming... is not enough??
What does this mean??!
Huang...Eldest Young Master Huang Zhengming?! Was...killed by the man in front of me??!
At this moment, the female secretary's whole delicate body was trembling! Panic came from her whole body! A chill swept through her!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and he slowly lifted up his leather shoes.
Death kills people in the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Chen, forget it." At this moment, Qiu Yiren, who was not far away, finally stepped forward and persuaded in a complicated voice.
This female secretary is, after all, the secretary of the second son of the Huang family. Besides, this is the entrance of the Qiu Group. It is already chaotic enough. She doesn't want the entrance of the group to be stained with blood and chaos anymore.