With a muffled sound of "bang--", Charles sat down on the ground with his **** on the ground, his hands supporting his face that had been hit, and his eyes were red with pain.

His mouth was full of blood, and the face that was hit quickly swelled up, which shows how hard the attacker used.

"You...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhg

All this happened too quickly and unexpectedly. When everyone reacted, Charles had fallen to the ground, and many people hadn't even noticed how Ji Chengze used his hands.

The security guards on the side only felt that a dark shadow was passing by, and when they looked again, their boss had fallen to the ground, and when they heard Charles's unexplained low curse, they only woke up one by one, rushing to move forward. Live the culprit.

Whoever wanted to get closer, Ji Chengze turned his head and glanced at them if he noticed it. With just this look, everyone was nailed to the spot, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Obviously, he is just an Oriental man who looks about the same height as them, but is far from their sturdy, but he gives people a sense of oppression unique to the upper class.

The cold killing intent at that glance made these bodyguards accustomed to watching the big wind and waves all feel a chill behind their backs. Some people have even begun to wonder if this Eastern man's subordinates have ever seen blood before, otherwise, how could they have such a terrible aura? !

Mo Rufeng originally saw the bodyguards surrounding Ji Chengze and planned to step forward to help. Unexpectedly, this group of people was faintly shocked by Ji Chengze in the end.

Realizing that he might not be useful, Mo Rufeng had to turn around An Ruixin to prevent the group of bodyguards from reacting and threaten Ji Chengze with An Ruixin to submit.

The two sides fell into a stalemate in this way, but this embarrassing stalemate did not last long, and was broken by a forty or fifty-year-old foreign man: "Isn't this President Ji?"

Everyone on the scene heard the sound and looked over reflexively. They were seeing a big belly foreign businessman greeted enthusiastically. He stood in front of Ji Chengze and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Ji Zong to come to the small cocktail party held by our company. It's really amazing. We are brilliant!"

Ji Chengze avoided the hand stretched out by the fat man, frowned and said, "Are you?"

The fat man was a little embarrassed because of Ji Chengze's dodge, but then he thought of the man's famous cleanliness, secretly said badly, and hurriedly remedied: "Hey, I am the chairman of the jewelry brand that hosted this prom today. I am. call……"

Before the fat man finished speaking, Ji Chengze interrupted him meaningfully: "Chairman? Do you know this person?"

The fat man squinted at Charles, who was sitting on the ground and unable to stand up. It took a while before he recognized his capable man and exclaimed: "Charles, what's the matter with your face? Who beat you? Into this?"

Charles has a long mouth and screams, but can't live out anything, so he has to point to Ji Chengze in a hurry.

The fat man turned his head and glanced at Ji Chengze, and then realized with hindsight that when he just ran over, these security guards seemed to surround Ji Chengze, looking like they were about to fight.

'S face immediately looked a little ugly. Charles couldn't count on it anymore, so he turned his head and asked the security guards: "What is going on?"