Chapter 268

Standing outside the door quietly and carefully through the crack of the door, Han Muyang saw a cold face and no temperature in his eyes. He was sitting in a chair and looking down at a man kneeling in front of him.

The man was tied up in all kinds of flowers, but the outline of his body and the clothes behind him actually looked familiar. Wenjing felt as if she had seen him somewhere, but soon she remembered. Isn't this the little reporter who scolded himself at the door of the company at that time for liking the new and hating the old?

Han Muyang sent someone to catch him!

What is he going to do!

At the thought of this, Wenjing trembled with fear. She looked at several people in the room. She was very surprised what Han Muyang would do to the man, and hesitated whether to call the police or not.

Suddenly I heard a noise in the house. I quickly put my ears on the door and listened carefully to what was said inside.

"You have the courage to touch my woman!" Han Muyang whispered. His voice was a little hoarse and surprisingly charming, but there was a feeling of hell Shura, which made people shudder.

"You... Who are you..." the man trembled with fear and asked carefully.

God, what big man did he annoy by this sentence?

The man only felt that he was very tragic now. Who let him be brought here by being beaten and blindfolded by a brick at night?

At the beginning of the period, he still felt very puzzled. After all, he also had a lot to do in this industry. Who can be blind and bring himself here? Aren't they afraid of his "big brother" to retaliate against them?

After seeing Han Muyang, the man understood that it was his words yesterday that angered the man, but... Who is he? Men think they know many bosses, but they have never seen Han Muyang.

So now he has some hindsight that he must have provoked someone who should not be provoked!

No, it should be said to be a devil!

"Do you think..." Han Muyang cigarette after cigarette, surrounded himself in the smoke, and then asked in a low voice, "what qualifications do you have to know who I am?" When he finished, he raised his eyebrows at the people next to him.

The man standing next to Han Muyang was in a hurry. He nodded and walked towards the little reporter. His eyes were fierce. The next second, he could hear two sounds.

One is the reporter's sad cry, the other is particularly fragile, that is the sound of broken bones!

"Ah..." Wen Jing was so frightened that she couldn't help shouting, but her voice was directly covered up by the reporter's scream. Take a deep breath, and Wen Jing quickly covered her mouth, but soon she could hear a sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were very familiar, and she was slowly coming towards herself. She suddenly looked up and found Han Muyang standing in front of her, frowning at her, "how did you come?" Han Muyang said softly. The words were clearly a question, but they were asked in an affirmative tone.

It's a fairy. In fact, Han Muyang is not very surprised at the arrival of calmness, but has a feeling of being expected.

"I......" Wenjing sipped her mouth, then stood up, stood there awkwardly, and looked at Han Muyang like this, "in fact... I just saw you in a bad mood and wanted to know what you were doing, so I followed you..."

"..." Han Muyang said nothing and threw the cigarette butts to the ground to stamp out. His eyes were still staring at Wenjing, but his hand hanging low between his legs was slightly clenching his fist.

"In fact, I'm too worried about you. I'm afraid I'll follow you if something happens to you. I'm sorry..." Wen Jing said carefully, and Han Muyang was stunned. Then he loosened his fist.

Listening to the gentle words, Han Muyang warmed up and smiled“ Fool, how could something happen to me? " Han Muyang said with a smile, and then rubbed the long big wave roll.

Han Muyang thought that she had just looked in the crack of the door like a little fool, and Han Muyang thought her action was very cute.

Wen Jing looked at Han Muyang with disdain and asked strangely, "so, what are you doing here? I know that man is the reporter who scolded me that day. What are you going to do to him?"

"Hmm..." Han Muyang raised his eyebrows. "Nothing. Just invite him to come and sit down. Don't worry about these things!" He didn't want the quiet to be tainted with things she shouldn't have known.

After all, gentle and quiet is so beautiful. She should be a high queen, and she doesn't need to participate in these dark things.

"Really just talking so simple?" Wen Jing looked at Han Muyang suspiciously and didn't want to believe it at all. Her intuition told herself that if she hadn't suddenly appeared today, maybe this man would have been killed by Han Muyang!

Thinking of this, Wenjing couldn't help shivering.

The idea... It's terrible!

"Indeed, it's just a simple chat. After all, I need to let him know what to say and what not to say." Han Muyang solemnly nodded his head and said, "OK, I'll have someone send him away. Let's go home first!" He said, waving to the man in the room.

She looked at the room quietly and boldly, and saw that the man really let go of the reporter. She was relieved. She followed Han Muyang back home, but she didn't think that in this world of the law of the jungle, being kind to the enemy is cruel to herself. What she did today was a profound foreshadowing for the painful picture.

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The celebration party of the Tang family was held in a high-end restaurant. The restaurant made authentic pickles. Tang Ranran is the happiest person here. It's fun to eat.

"It's really delicious!" Tang An'an ate a few more dishes and said with satisfaction. Then he picked up his glass and stood up. "First of all, we need to congratulate our president Tang on the success of the bidding!" Tang An'an smiled and shouted, clinking glasses with the people at the table.

Tang Ranran almost jumped up when they heard the speech. The people in this room were very busy.

"OK, I'm going out to see if there's any fruit. Take some. What do you want to eat?" Wen Jing wiped his mouth, stood up and asked, saying he was going out.

"I'll go with you!" Tang Ran Ran jumped up, shouted, and took Tang An'an out of the private room.

Looking at the three little women who went out in front, Han Muyang smiled at mu shaosi and mu shaoting and said, "the feelings of their sisters are really good, like three brothers!"

"Yes!" Finally, in his spare time, mu shaoting took a box of cigarettes from mu shaosi's pocket, carefully lit it and began to smoke. He didn't forget to look at the door from time to time.

This is his third month of quitting smoking, of course, for Tang Ranran.

Looking at this scene, Han Muyang laughed and said, "you haven't been married yet. How can you become a henpecked man? Seriously, you can't do this. When you get married, won't you be more strictly controlled by Tang Ranran? "

"Come on, it's like being gentle and quiet. You'll have me sooner or later!" Mu shaoting squinted at Han Muyang's happy smile and couldn't help turning his eyes. However, Han Muyang's explanation similar to showing off was followed by a burst of pain in Mu shaoting's heart.

"It's all right. Wenjing has never managed me. It's really different from some people. Someone has to manage a cigarette. It's really terrible!" Han Muyang said, taking out a cigarette and holding it in his mouth, looking provocatively at mu shaoting sitting opposite him.

Mu shaosi smiled and didn't speak. In fact, An'an never cared about his own. It seems that the worst of them is his brother mu shaoting!

Outside the private room, three women with exquisite clothes were walking hand in hand. Tang Ranran picked up a plate and put fruit in his plate, but he felt a burning sensation between his legs. Looking down, he didn't know when an oily hand had appeared on his smooth thigh!

Salted pig's hand!

This was Tang Ranran's first reaction.

The next second, she shouted, "what are you doing, crazy!"

Tang Ranran's voice was so loud that it could almost be described by inserting a microphone. For a moment, all the people turned their heads and looked over. Only a fat man dressed like a dog was wiping off a young and beautiful little girl. Moreover, the man's old face was red. It seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine and wanted to take the opportunity to have sex after drinking.

"Oh, sorry!" At the moment, a woman hurried up and said with an apologetic smile: "sorry, our leader drank too much. I'm sorry, miss. I hope you don't mind!" She said that she would quickly pull the man away. Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be evil. He directly stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Ranran's arm and didn't give up at all.

"Ah..." Tang Ranran screamed on the spot, "let go, you let go of me, get away!" She tore the man vigorously and tried to pull him away from her arm, but it was useless. After all, a girl's strength was still too small, not to mention a woman dealing with a drunk.

Tang An'an and Wen Jing also saw that the time was wrong. They hurried forward to help. They wasted nine cattle and two tigers before they pulled the man away from Tang Ranran“ My God... "Smelling the thick wine, I felt dizzy and swollen. Subconsciously, I shouted," how disgusting... "

Especially the man is fat. It seems that his clothes will be burst by that lump of fat meat.