The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Jiang Zong coughed suddenly, like a heart attack, he was not ready to take his life for Gu Yan.

Just waiting for him to look at Fu Zhi again, the expression on Fu Zhi's face was too serious.

Jiang Zong's heart tightened, "I think you should hand over this matter to the vice chairman."

"But I just want to hand it over with you," Fu Zhi handed the cherry tray to Xiao Ai, squeezing his wrist, "It doesn't matter, although I am weak, don't be afraid to bully me."

Jiang Zong: "..."

Damn, I'm so **** afraid of you bullying me! ! !

"If you don't speak, then you agree."

Without waiting for Jiang Zong to react, Fu Zhi took a step forward, pinched his collar and pulled it down.

Jiang Zong was forced to look down at her.

From his perspective, the little girl's eyes were black and white, and there was no half of a smile. At this moment, his shadow was reflected.

Jiang Zong's heart tightened, his hand was raised halfway, and he stopped.

She is fierce.

But after all, she is a little girl, not very old, and with thin arms and legs. She shouldn't have much strength. She won't be painful or itchy when she hits her. Maybe it will affect the identity of his Jiang family.

So Jiang Zong put his hand down and hit it...

"Boom—"

Jiang Zong's thoughts were still not clear. The next second, Fu Zhi pinched his collar and pulled it forward, hitting his face with another punch.

Fuck!

It's numb!

This is a **** pain!

Before Jiang Zong fell to the ground, his whole body was dumbfounded.

Really, the little young master who grew up with a golden spoon in his hands had never beaten his father once, and it was still not finished when he was beaten to the ground. The delicate and soft girl came up again, without saying a word, again "Bang "Bang" two punches.

Jiang Zong's face was stained with anger.

"Grass, Fu Zhi, you fucking, enough is enough, I really don't beat women?!"

Fu Zhi held his collar, almost half of his body pressed against him, "Oh."

She looked at people up and down with extremely disdainful eyes, with a particularly indifferent tone, "That's it?"

Jiang Zong: "..."

"Get up," Jiang Zong panted and coughed, as if he was about to die, threatening viciously, "A man pressed it casually? I will drag you to open the room for a while!"

Jiang Zong's words fell, and Fu Zhi stepped on his face.

Jiang Zong: "..."

Grass, served.

She took the cherry and left upstairs in a very good mood.

Jiang Zong's secretary heard the sound running out, and a rooster screamed, and sprinted to Jiang Zong to help him, "Little Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Zong felt embarrassed and stiffened, "It's okay."

The tip of his tongue touched the back molar, thinking Yun Danfeng smiled lightly and said ‘Don’t make a fuss’, but just as the tip of his tongue touched, he made a ‘hiss--’.

It really hurts!

The tears almost fell.

He couldn't pretend to be strong anymore. He felt the retribution and malice that shouldn't be there at this age, "Go get a doctor."

The secretary was distressed and angry, wishing to hack Fu Zhi to death, but then again... He always thought that Young Master likes people with the Fu surname very much, so this Fu Zhi violated Young Master's bottom line again?

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Downstairs, #天天向# Variety show starts in the morning.

Gu Yan took the first step to face the camera, "It is true that my hands are shaking and I have a wrong answer, I have a wrong question, but I don’t memorize other questions. We are a team, we share the same honor and disgrace, the honor falls on anyone, I don’t mind, especially Since the captain has this strength to win, I am not a tool person to say anything. I just hope that Fu Zhi's fans will stop here and don't go too far."

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