The black-hearted boss has dropped his vest again

Chapter 32 You Have The Ability To Beat Me Up

Chapter 32 You Have The Ability To Beat Me Up

"You've arranged it quite thoughtfully."

"Hey, you should, you should." Liao Chengfeng scratched his head, smiled a little silly, and patted his chest to assure him: "Don't worry, boss, no one can hurt you with me."

Huang Guangcai on the side couldn't help but rolled his eyes, with your small body, protecting the boss?
But after all, it was my cousin, and I didn't bother to tear down his platform.

"Let's go first."

Shi Shuyang nodded and followed them inside.

In the clubhouse, there were indeed many people in disguise.

Chengfeng Club, as well as people under Huang Guangcai's subordinates.

As for the others, they were probably brought by Song Yang.

interesting!
The smile in Shi Shuyang's eyes became even wider, and her pace became more and more insolent.

Along the way, countless pairs of eyes fell on her, but she didn't realize it.

Enter the private room.

Song Yang crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the back of the chair with his arms crossed, with a dark face and dark eyes.

A few people had received standardized training at a glance, and a man in black stood behind him.

The other two sitting with their briefcases in their arms probably came to go through the formalities.

Ignoring those stares who wanted to eat her, Shi Shuyang walked over leisurely.

He pulled out a chair and sat down, with his long legs folded on the transparent round table.

An ID card was placed on the table, and it was smoothed towards the two who went through the formalities.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." The cold voice made people feel extremely arrogant.

Song Yangqi's chest rose and fell sharply, and he stood up suddenly, with his hands on the table, "Woman, don't be too arrogant."

Shi Shuyang raised his eyebrows, blinked his big bright eyes, with a bit of innocence, "What can you do to me?"

"You—" Anger filled his eyes.

"Hey..." Seeing that the opponent was about to attack, Huang Guangcai hurried out to smooth things over, "Young man, don't be impulsive. If you win, you will lose money. If you lose, you will be hospitalized. Impulse is the devil."

After saying that, he still didn't forget to turn his head and wink at Shi Shuyang.

hold on!hold on!Don't wave!

This is domestic...

Shi Shuyang looked away disdainfully, and tapped on the table with her extremely beautiful hands, "Transfer documents, I will leave after signing."

Liao Chengfeng behind him couldn't help but gasped, this little ancestor was really arrogant to the extreme.

Knowing that the other party arranged for someone to fix her, he dared to make such a clamor.

The man with glasses closest to her side glanced secretly at Song Yang, and took the ID card on the table with trembling hands.

Seeing the photo and name above clearly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Zhao Chunhua?"

His eyes wandered back and forth between the ID card and Shi Shuyang, and he doubted his own eyes.

Although the person in front of him was wearing a mask and hat, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

But the outline of the face is still vaguely discernible, and it is not as round as it is on the ID card.

He pushed his glasses and said solemnly: "Miss, please use your ID card."

"That's the one! People, I'm in charge. I can give my things to whoever I want."

my stuff...

It's fine if she doesn't say anything, but Song Yang's heart hurts when he talks about it, his hands on the table are clenched into fists, and his eyes that turned scarlet from anger stare at her.

"your things?"

"Otherwise?" Shi Yanyang shook the car key, his eyes were provocative, and there was a expression that had the ability to beat me.

Song Yang gritted his teeth, "You won't be afraid of choking to death after eating it."

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Boss Song." Shi Shuyang tilted his head and smiled, a little playful in his arrogance, and urged: "Hurry up, don't waste my time."

The man with glasses glanced at the furious Song Yang, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, quickly drew up the agreement, then handed it to Song Yang, and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, sign."

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