Iceberg Beauty CEO’s God of War and King of War

With the addition of Kim Tryon and Manager Sun, as well as the last black bodyguard, a large table of food was quickly eaten.

"Okay, honesty has always been our fine tradition in China, you lose playing a small game, you naturally need to fulfill your commitments, now we don't owe anything, you go."

Wang Chen disassembled the pistol into a pile of parts, and then threw it into the trash, and continued: "I kindly remind you that guns are strictly forbidden in our Huaxia, this is not your country, don't take the set of your country to be here with us, so I have already lost the gun for you, don't thank me." "

What's your name?"

Chen Zhen resisted the urge to vomit and asked Wang Chen with a cold face.

"What's my name? You can go back and ask your father, Chen Jianlin.

Wang Chen smiled faintly.

"Bold, you dare to speak to our eldest son Chen with such an attitude, do you want to find death?" The

two bodyguards Chen Zhen brought, one of the bodyguards shouted coldly at Wang Chen.

"What is the eldest son of Chen, if I remember correctly, a rich second generation named Chen Bo was abolished by me yesterday, if you annoy me again, I don't mind abolishing another one surnamed Chen.

Wang Chen said lightly.

"It turns out that the person who broke Chen Bo's hands and feet is you, hehe, it's good.

Chen Zhen sneered, suddenly vomited again, and shouted at the two bodyguards: "What are you still doing in a daze, help me and Mr. Kim Trion to the hospital for gastric lavage!"

"Your name is Wang Chen, right? I remember you, you will definitely think things will be interesting in the future, Jianghai City is not very small, let's play slowly."

When he was helped out of the box by the bodyguard, Chen Zhen dropped a threatening word.

"Okay, I don't mind if I invite you to a fecal-smelling meal next time, anyway, you've eaten a big meal with a smell of urine, so you should change the flavor next time.

Wang Chen shrugged his shoulders and replied calmly.

"Wait and see!" Chen

Zhen said coldly, and asked two bodyguards to help him go to the hospital for gastric lavage, because he had vomited excessively just now, and he was almost about to collapse.

"Mr. Chen Zhen, is this the end of the matter?" Kim

Trion followed Chen Zhen into a luxurious Mercedes-Benz business car, and said unwillingly.

"No one in Jianghai City has ever dared to provoke me, the eldest son of Chen, like this, even my waste brother Chen Bo has to be respectful in front of me.

"Don't worry, Mr. Kim Trion, the show is always going to come.

After

replying to Kim Trion's question, Chen Zhen continued to vomit, but he had already vomited all the contents of his stomach and could only retch.

Although he vomited everything in his stomach, Chen Zhen still felt extremely nauseous without gastric lavage, and he kept a strong urge to vomit.

"Drive, go to the hospital for gastric lavage!" Chen

Zhen yelled.

"Brother Chen, haven't you really heard of the name Chen Zhen?" After

Chen Zhen left, Mu Yinghui asked Wang Chen with a worried face.

"I really haven't heard of it, I've just been back in Jianghai City for a few days.

Wang Chen replied truthfully.

"It is said that Chen Zhen is the second-in-command of the Chen Group, and his status in the Chen Group is second only to Chen Jianlin, the richest man in Jianghai City.

"I even completely offended Chen Jianlin, the richest man in Jianghai City, and I am afraid of offending this so-called Chen Gongzi, don't worry about this and that, we are out to eat, don't be affected by some inconsequential things.

Wang Chen said angrily.

"Okay, Brother Chen, let's eat somewhere else? This is a food court, and it's also nice to have a Thai restaurant.

Mu Yinghui suggested with a smile.

Since Brother Chen is so confident, Mu Yinghui chooses to believe Brother Chen.

"Well, it's time to eat somewhere else, and some people are disgusted here, even if the food here is delicious, they can't eat it.

Wang Chen adopted Mu Yinghui's proposal.

At this time, Manager Sun was still vomiting, she had just eaten a lot of food that had been smeared with urine by the incomparable Mr. Kim Trion, and she had been waiting for Chen Zhen, the eldest son of Chen, to leave before she dared to vomit.

Wang Chen and Mu Yinghui no longer looked at Manager Sun, and left the box together.

"The king... Dust?"

As he walked out of the door of the restaurant, a hesitant voice suddenly passed from behind Wang Chen.