The Blackened Villain Of Kuai Chuan Is Not Easy To Tease

Shen Xingchen's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

Lin Yi frowned slightly and glanced at Shen Xingchen, but Shen Xingchen just looked straight at Lin Yi with a meaningful smile on his face.

Lin Yi: "..."

Your uncle's!

She was still thinking, why Shen Xingchen, a black-hearted man, suddenly brought her to meet an old man. It turned out that he brought her to steal Fu Jingyan's business.

But she has no opinion on robbing business, and it is another matter to accompany the old man.

Lin Yi: "Are you sure you want me to shoot?"

Shen Xingchen didn't answer, but his smile was already noncommittal.

"Row!"

Just don't regret it!

Lin Yi nodded and turned his face back to the old man in an instant.

At this time, the old man has completely reacted.

"Haha, I didn't expect Miss Lin to be beautiful and humorous."

Lin Yi: "Is Uncle talking about business with Fu Jingyan recently?"

Hearing Lin Yi's question suddenly, the old man didn't deny it: "Yeah, I'm talking about a business with your husband recently, it's not much, maybe six or seven billion, but I haven't heard of it before, Mr. Fu has such a thing. A beautiful and interesting lady, otherwise I would have known each other sooner!"

While saying that, the old man's hand was already very obscene, and he slung it from Lin Yi's back.

Feeling the old man's hand on her shoulder, Lin Yi's eyes instantly burst with a hint of coldness, but she resisted and didn't move.

However, because it was facing her back, Lin Yi didn't notice that the moment Shen Xingchen saw the old man's hand touching her, the turbulence and horror in his eyes instantly swelled like a tsunami was approaching and a volcano was erupting.

Lin Yi had a big face: "Don't cooperate with Fu Jingyan, give me the business."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "What? Miss Lin also has business ideas? It's okay, but you can see that Mr. Fu and I have almost chatted, so we need to sign the contract... "

Lin Yi's head has dropped slightly at the moment, making it impossible to see the expression on her face and the emotions in her eyes.

She opened her mouth in a low voice, which was also indistinguishable: "No way?"

Old man: "I didn't say it just now, and it's not impossible, it's just that you've been cold since you came in..."

As the old man spoke, he put his hand on Lin Yi's back even more recklessly, and began to walk erratically.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Yi who was still bowing his head. He suddenly raised his head and picked up the wine bottle on the table in front of him. He turned his head to look at the old man's fat head, Smashed hard.

With a "bang", the wine bottle shattered, the glass and red wine were scattered and splashed everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of wine mixed with blood.

Accompanied by the sound of the wine bottle shattering, there was the old man's howl like a pig.

"Ow—"

The old man held his head, his fat body curled up suddenly, and blood slowly flowed down from the top of his head.

All the beauties in the room were stunned by this sudden scene. They screamed and wanted to run out of the room, but they were all stopped by An Chen who was guarding outside the room.

The incident happened suddenly and the scene was chaotic. No one noticed that Shen Xingchen's fist, which had been clenched tightly and had blue veins exposed, calmly loosened the moment Lin Yi picked up the wine bottle.

The old man held his head and looked up at Lin Yi, his eyes were no longer as wretched as before, but he was so frightened that he saw a devil.

"you you you you……"

Hearing this, Lin Yi raised his foot and kicked the old man's chest, pressing his body and forced him to lean back against the sofa.

Lin Yi put one hand on the knee that was kicking on the old man's chest, and with the other holding the broken, half-shattered wine bottle, he slowly began to draw on the old man's neck. "Come on, say it again, okay?"

The old man was about to cry, how dare he say no, nodding his head like a chicken eating rice.

"Okay, okay, you look good, you can say anything!"

Lin Yi nodded with satisfaction, but without looking back, he directly reached out to Shen Xingchen behind him: "Contract."

Seeing this, Shen Xingchen couldn't help squinting his eyes.

She actually knew that she had prepared the contract in advance.

Shen Xingchen took out the contract and handed it to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took over the contract and slapped the old man in the face: "Sign it."

Having said that, Lin Yi retracted his legs and stood there, looking down at the old man.

The old man wanted to cry when he saw Lin Yi's hand holding the wine bottle, but didn't dare to speak any more. He took out the pen from his chest pocket, signed the contract tremblingly, and trembled again. 's hands were presented to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't seem satisfied: "Have you pressed your handprint?"

Old man: "...I, I, I... I don't have the ink pad..."

What more ink do you want?

Lin Yi looked at the big fat face of the old man who was snorted with blood, grabbed the old man's hand and rubbed it on his face, and then pressed violently on the signature of the contract.

You're done.

Lin Yi immediately threw the wine bottle to the corner, turned around, and glanced at Shen Xingchen, who was sitting on the sofa as still as a dog.

The next second, she threw the contract on Shen Xingchen with an expressionless face, and walked away without looking back.

The old man in the private room covered his face and contracted, trembling and trembling, still not daring to move.

At this time, Shen Xingchen put it up without even looking at the contract, suddenly his face sank, and he got up and glanced at the old man.

Old man: "..."

The old man felt that at this moment, his heart seemed to stop beating.

He thought that Shen Xingchen was here to give him a beautiful wife, but he never thought that this beautiful wife was actually here to kill him.

An Chen ordered someone to take out a room of beauties, and then came to Shen Xingchen's side.

"President, everything is settled."

Shen Xingchen still looked coldly at the old man curled up in the corner of the sofa. For a moment, he slowly opened his lips and said in a cool tone, "Is it the right hand?"

Old man: "???"

"If you touched her with your right hand, it can only be abolished."

Old man: "!!!"

Shen Xingchen walked out of the private room with an expressionless face, and there was a heart-piercing cry of pain in the private room, but when he heard this cry, Shen Xingchen was completely indifferent, not even blinking his eyes.

An Chen followed behind Shen Xingchen and seemed to be a little worried.

"President, he is from the old man's side after all, if the old man knows..."

An Chen expressed his concerns, and Shen Xingchen immediately stopped when he heard the words, frowning slightly.

"Well, you're right."

An Chen: "???"

When did the president speak so well?