My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

47 Yang Chen's words and a group of fire seed fell into the fire yo barrel, the entire hall of the male and male nvnv 1u out of anger.

"The kid is impatient, don't think that no one will dare to move you with two hands!" A sturdy man threw away his playing cards and rushed up with his fists.

Yang Chen didn't look up at all. One hand reached into the pocket of his clothes and smoked. One hand grabbed the fist of the sandbag that was arbitrarily grabbed. Suddenly, a sharp claw in the air, the huge fist had not yet fallen, the man The wrist is buckled tightly.

An understatement of the wrist, the man's hand instantly changed shape like hemp!

"嗷呜!!!"

The man screamed and grabbed his arm and fell to the ground. The bones of his arms were completely misplaced. He hurt the cold sweat and soaked the whole body!

I was originally planning to rush to the group of Yang Chen’s nephew to see this dramatic change, and he could not help but hesitated to stop. They are afraid of losing face, but they are more afraid of pain!

After Yang Chen clicked on the cigarette, he took a sip of it. The group of males who were still screaming around were now a little bit stunned. They watched Yang Chen carefully, and it was not a retreat.

"The people who can really make a name for themselves are often people who don't want anything except the face. You can only count as a trainee 13800100. You haven't really gotten it."

He laughed and Yang Chen picked up the bag of materials that was dropped. "The ability to brag is much better than the ability to fight. I don't know how the public relations sent by Yu Lei was, but I think, I still have them. Then there is a difference."

After that, Yang Chen turned and continued to walk toward the general manager's office.

"This gentleman is a good man, but when I come to my company, I treat my subordinates like this. It is really embarrassing for me."

A hoarse baritone came out from the manager's office. Slowly, a gray sè suit, shoes and shoes, and mature middle-aged men with distinct facial features came out.

"Boss!!"

A group of people who had no chance to see this man, screamed again, as if the man could immediately help them find all the lost faces.

Yang Chen looked at the man in front of him with interest, the head of Sanqi, the suit of Armani, the belt of Louis Vuitton, the shoes of Pierre Cardin, and the pride of the face and the successful person. Seeing like a big company manager, it really is not like the leading gang of rogue gangs and leather bags companies.

No wonder Yu Lei will suffer, and there are hidden bosses. Yang Chen smiled in his heart.

"This yulei international sent debt collector, what you have done is difficult for Guo to do, what do you say should be done?" Guo Laos 1u gave a sinister smile, calm, Like the oldest Western gentleman.

Yang Chen looked at the material in his eye bag. The name of Guo in front of him should be the boss of this rogue company, Guo Ziheng.

"You have a good skin, you should lie a lot of money."

"I never lie to money, no strength, no matter how to lie, no one can give you money. I am a strength, not an idol." Guo Ziheng seems to be very talkative.

Yang Chen bounced the ash. "You have a look like this, and I have a future. I will get a Golden Horse Award at most, you can take Oscar."

“Oh?” Guo Ziheng sneered and said: “But why do I think this gentleman is an idol?”

"What do you see again?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"What I saw was a fool, a fool who didn't understand what he was doing, and he was foolish and confident." Guo Ziheng said, suddenly he took off his Armani suit, which was a Gucci white shirt. .

Seeing this scene, the screaming male nv in the hall screamed and shouted loudly to let Guo Laoda destroy the sly boy.

Guo Ziheng gestured to calm the people in the hall. His face was a little proud. He slightly moved his lower bones. The strong muscles in the shirt were like alive. The arms of the ong mouth swelled and the bones creaked.

"Hey, is it an action movie star?" Yang Chen was happy. "A lot of work has been done in fitness. This muscle rou can go to the men's beauty pageant, and the rich woman is qualified."

"You are looking for a dead end."

Yang Chen sighed. "I advise you to put on your clothes and return the money. I really don't want to do it. Do you want to keep the idols like you?"

Guo Ziheng finally got angry, and rushed up with a stride!

A strong muscle rou is really not covered, Guo Ziheng squatted to the front of Yang Chen more than two feet, and quickly turned around and kicked!

It should be a martial arts class that has been practiced in Sanda. Guo Ziheng’s movements are extremely skilled and full of strength!

This tui kicked in, bringing a gust of wind, blowing the documents on the table around and flying in the air!

In the case that everyone can't see the tui route, Yang Chen's left-handed **** suddenly stopped in the position below the ong mouth.

"Snapped!"

Yang Chen was kicked off like other people thought, only to see Guo Ziheng's foot, and the ankle was firmly grasped by Yang Chen's left hand, just in the next inch of the ong mouth, it is difficult to enter!

"The alignment is good, slow down." Yang Chen seems to be guiding students in general.

Guo Ziheng was shocked. His level of Sanda was not the performance of casually released on TV. It was the real ability of the underground world to train and fight. The degree and strength of the foot just now is very clear. No one can ever This calmly, it seems that children often block their offensive!

The strong sense of humiliation made Guo Ziheng feel violent in his heart, his face was purple and screaming, and he said: "Let go..."

Yes! He couldn't break his foot out of Yang Chen's hand!

How can this man's strength be strong enough! ?

"You pay back, I will let go." Yang Chen smiled casually.

Guo Ziheng flashed a glimpse of his eyes. "I have to go to the office to get a check."

"This is awkward", Yang Chen nodded and released Guo Ziheng's foot.

Everyone present was so horrified that they couldn’t imagine that the old conference, which never lost in the eyes, suddenly lost in the hands of such an ordinary young man. Can not help, this group of men nv began to retreat, shrink to the elevator.

After Guo Ziheng’s heart was unwilling to look at Yang Chen’s eyes, he slowly walked back to the office. After a minute, he walked out again.

"You will regret today's decision. I have never lost Guo Ziheng, so today you must die!"

Guo Ziheng, who came out of the office slowly, the handsome man's face condensed a piece of yin霾, and his eyes were a bit crazy.

On his hand, it was a rifle that had already been shot yo! The black dongdong's muzzle has been directed at Yang Chen's brain mén!