Chapter 299

——

He naturally knows the chairman of the Royal Group. After all, his father often drinks tea and eats with the old director. He has seen it many times before. He is not a stranger.

"Hehe, didn't master Zhu play on it for a while?" The chairman of the Royal emperor asked with a smile.

"After some bad luck, I plan to go home and wash. Anyway, the party is almost over." Zhu Zhihui pulled his clothes soiled by red wine and said something unlucky.

While talking, he glanced at Nie Nanfeng and frowned. He felt familiar, but he didn't recognize it.

Just at the party, his attention was on the young models and little stars, and he didn't care about anything else at all.

The emperor's chairman knew at a glance that Zhu Zhihui didn't recognize Nie Nanfeng. He was about to introduce him, but he didn't want Nie Nanfeng to speak himself.

"I'm Nie Xiaojiu's eldest brother."

Zhu Zhihui was stunned and blurted out subconsciously, "what? That little bastard... "

Before he finished, he had reacted, but it was obviously too late.

Feeling the sudden drop in the temperature around him, Nie Nanfeng almost peeled him. Zhu Zhihui couldn't help but step back.

Nie Nanfeng's eyes without human feelings locked on Zhu Zhihui, and his voice was cold and piercing: "where are people?"

The simple three words are like a knife hanging overhead, which will fall down at any time.

"I... i... I don't know what you're talking about."

Zhu Zhihui wanted to be calm, but he was stared at by Nie Nanfeng, which made his teeth tremble and his tongue tie. He couldn't say a complete word.

Nie Nanfeng: "really."

These two words are like beating a drum on people's heart. Everyone present can't help but feel a touch of fear.

The next second, Zhu Zhihui turned pale and screamed, "ah... Ah... My hand!!"

Nie Nanfeng's big hand pressed on his shoulder. Zhu Zhihui only felt that his shoulder was about to be removed.

Zhu Zhihui, a hero who did not suffer at present, immediately cried and shouted, "wow... I said... I said... He spilled my red wine first and beat me. I retaliated against him and locked him in the toilet."

"You see, he beat it all. I didn't fight back!"

As he spoke, Zhu Zhihui also pointed to his face. Sure enough, there was a wound on his face.

Just because he is dark, the five finger prints can't be found if you don't look carefully.

It seems that for fear that Nie Nanfeng doesn't believe it, Zhu Zhihui also lifted up his clothes, pointed to several bruises on his body and said, "you see, he beat me. I didn't even touch him. I'm talented, so I locked his door when he went to the toilet."

He naturally wouldn't boast about being beaten, so when he just got out of the elevator, he only said revenge on Nie Xiaojiu

At this time, Nie Nanfeng's mobile phone rang. He answered the phone and said faintly, "I already know."

Hung up the phone and threw Zhu Zhihui away. Nie Nanfeng walked towards the elevator with big steps.

Zhu Zhihui, who survived the disaster, grabbed the trouser leg of the chairman of the Imperial Emperor and climbed up from the ground. He was sad and somewhat dissatisfied: "I'm also the son of the vice mayor at least. He... He's too much. His father is not so arrogant!"

The emperor's chairman looked at him, shook his head and said, "he doesn't eat by his father. Go back and tell your father about it so that he can be prepared."