Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

"Say it? Huh..."

The man laughed, and the cold blue pupil passed the cold light.

Assistant Meng Fang, who was standing next to the man, pushed the gold glasses on his face, and said blankly to Zhou Zong who was shaking with fright on the sofa.

"Zhou Zhou was too happy to think about it. I am afraid that he has forgotten the promise he made. When Rongtian found us to repay the debt with shares in the financial crisis last year, he stated that he would repay all debts in June this year.

If it is overdue, the Rongtian pledged shares will be transferred to Zhengrong.

Now, almost half a year has passed since June, Mr. Zhou...what about your shares? "

"I...I..." Zhou Min Zhang Huang looked around in confusion, wanting to find someone for help.

But the young girls he called to accompany in the private room all shrank into a corner and hid in a corner.

On the side of the deck, the man sitting opposite him with a cold complexion, deep blue pupils and a tall stature, he did not dare to beg for mercy.

In addition, there is only Meng Fang, an assistant wearing gold glasses, standing beside the man.

And, behind him, the foreign bodyguard on the back of his head was pointed with a cold black muzzle.

Zhou Min knew that he couldn't escape this time.

He has always liked spending time, drinking, and lavish. Rongtian Square is the property left by his father, and the business situation in his hands is deteriorating.

He wanted to revitalize the Rongtian Group, but he often indulged in feasting.

Last year, the company was in financial crisis and the capital chain was broken. He had no choice but to find the Zhengrong Group, which had always been interested in Rongtian, and signed a share mortgage contract to borrow money.

The reason for looking for Zhengrong was because he had heard people say that the fewer the bosses of Zhengrong, the less they were in China.

In the past ten years, one has lived abroad.

He thought that if he didn't go there yet, he would just find a place to hide and have fun.

He is a local snake in City H. How can he also know the noble officials in City H? Is he still afraid of a ‘foreign’ who has lived abroad for a long time?

Blame, blame, Zhou Min is just a small boss in H City, relying on his father, Yinmeng, to inherit Rongtian Plaza, a shopping mall with a unique geographical location in H City.

He had no vision, nor did he have the patience. He did not know that the Zhengrong Group, which he had mistaken for a foreign consortium, was actually inextricably linked with the top domestic consortium, the Huangting Group.

"Is this contract still signed? If you don't sign it, my people should do it." The man sitting opposite had a careless light in his blue eyes, as if he was saying something extremely common.

Zhou Min heard the sound of the bullet being loaded behind his head, and immediately grabbed the pen and papers on the desk.

"I, I sign...I will sign the assignment contract."

The pen and ink in the right hand were flying and dancing and signed the two characters "Zhou Min" on the document.

When he wrote the last flick, the door of the closed box was suddenly kicked open from outside.

As the private room door opened, an extremely arrogant voice came in.

"Young Master Zhuo, there is no one I want to meet. What kind of report, it is his honour for Zhuo Yunfei to find him, Zhou Min, and let me go away..."

Immediately afterwards, I saw outside the door, the manager in charge of reception was pushed aside by Zhuo Yunfei.

He cleared the obstacles, without even looking at the situation in the box, he turned his head and said flatly to the people behind him: "Secretary Qiao...he stopped him from entering. Zhou Min must be in this private room. I will take you. Go in."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yunfei subconsciously helped Qiao Mu'er, who was wearing stiletto heels and a long dress with suspenders, in order to come to this occasion.

Turning around, he just took a step in, but he stopped alive.