The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Call me!"

Followed by Rong Anmei's words.

Han Shuipi, who was beside him, stepped forward directly, and slapped Henry Zhang on the face.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap fell instantly, knocking Henry Zhang down on the ground immediately, Han Shuiping wiped his hands, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, in front of the hidden Xia family, you have to lie down even if you are a dragon, I really thought it was a mess With a Wansheng company, can you do whatever you want?"

Such companies, in the eyes of ordinary people, are indeed giants, but they are not worth mentioning to wealthy families, or even hermit families.

Because the higher one goes, the more important is the strength. Otherwise, why would those first-class families invite martial arts masters and even profound practitioners as worshippers.

Henry Zhang was knocked down to the ground, listening to Han Shuipi's ridicule, he wanted to resist, but how could his strength compare to Han Shuipi, and he was knocked down by Han Shuipi again with a slap.

"Waste, like your boss, is a waste."

Han Shuipi stood where he was, and said with a sneer, "If Ms. Rong hadn't asked me to do it, you wouldn't have the right to let me do it."

When the cheek touched the ground, the burning pain and Han Shuipi's ridicule made Henry Zhang feel an unknown anger. It is okay to scold him, but not to scold Mu Sheng!
Henry Zhang got up like crazy, trying to fight Han Shuipi, but was easily stepped on the ground by Han Shuipi again. His skill is indeed very strong, but it is only compared with ordinary people, even martial arts masters However, how could it be Han's level opponent.

Seeing this, Tang Chengru was furious, and was about to go up to help Zhang Xuanlong desperately, but the shiny knife in Rong Anmei's hand made him calm down instantly.

"If you want him to die, you can go forward and try." Rong Anmei pointed a dagger at Henry Zhang's neck and said coldly.

"Chairman Rong, my friend is ignorant. I apologize to you on his behalf, and please let him go." Tang Chengru worried about Zhang Xuanlong's safety, and immediately gave up, begging Rong Anmei humbly.

Rong Anmei looked at Tang Chengru, feeling an indescribable pleasure in her heart.

After the previous second-rank alchemists left, her branch in Jiangnan has been under the pressure of Tang Chengru. Every promotional activity is not as effective as the Wansheng branch. After many times, Rong Anmei To Tang Chengru, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time now finally had a chance to vent.

"Slap yourself three times before talking to me." Rong Anmei said coldly.

Tang Chengru gritted his teeth and raised his palm directly.

The next second—

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Three resounding slaps sounded on Tang Chengru's face, and a red palm mark instantly appeared on his left cheek, and his cheek was swollen and very penetrating.

"Miss Chairman, I beg you, let Zhang Xuanlong go." Tang Chengru lowered his head, his clenched fists trembling slightly.

However, Rong Anmei smiled coldly, she did not intend to let Zhang Xuanlong and the two go, she lowered her head and said: "Since you are begging for help, then you all seem to be begging for help, right?"

"How should I say it, you should also kneel down and talk to me again?"

Looking at Zhang Xuanlong who was trampled under his feet, Tang Chengru slowly bent his knees.

"Tang Chengru, don't kneel, if you kneel, I will look down on you for the rest of my life!" Henry Zhang roared hoarsely with his cheeks pressed against the ground.

As if he didn't hear this, Tang Chengru slowly bowed down, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Miss Chairman, we know we were wrong."

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Rong Anmei smiled happily.

Listening to the laughter beside her ears, Zhang Xuanlong felt an extremely powerless feeling in her heart for the first time. She hated that her strength was too low. She watched her brother being beaten, but she couldn't do anything at all.

"Rong Anmei, don't wait for me to have a chance to stand up, or I'll kill you!" Henry Zhang bit blood from the roots of his teeth.

"Then you will be on your knees for the rest of your life!"

Han Shuiping smiled coldly and raised his leg.

"Crack!"

His foot landed on Henry Zhang's calf.

Henry Zhang's foot was instantly broken by Rong Anmei, and the heart-piercing pain came from his knee, and one of his legs was actually broken!
Henry Zhang gnawed his teeth on the ground, his mouth was dripping with blood, but under such great pain, he insisted not to make a wailing sound, his eyes were blood red, like a wolf, staring at Rong Anmei.

Such penetrating eyes even made Rong Anmei a little scared.

Just when Rong Anmei was about to let Han Zhiping goug Zhang Xuanlong's eyes, Tang Chengru, who had been kneeling on the ground, pleaded, "Miss Chairman, can we talk now?"

Rong Anmei stopped, turned her head, looked at Tang Chengru aloofly, and then grinned.

"Yes, but I have nothing to do. I just want to see if this old guy is still alive recently. Now that I have finished reading, I can go."

Seeing Tang Chengru knelt on the ground trembling, Rong Anmei smiled happily. This feeling of playing with people in the palm of his hand is simply too good.

"What kind of shit is the Tang family, Jiangnan Longye, in front of me, there is no one fart."

After shaking her head, Rong Anmei said again: "By the way, I know that your Wansheng company will have a new product launch event in August, right?"

"Yes, I will arrange for someone to cancel it now." Tang Chengru said quickly.

However, Rong Anmei put on a fake smile and said to Tang Chengru: "No, there is no need to cancel, and not only does it not need to be canceled, our company also invites you to hold a product launch event together in mid-August. , Be sure to bring new products to the scene.”

The meaning of Rong Anmei's words is obvious, that is, she wants to use her own products positively at the press conference to crush Wansheng's products, and step on the name of Wansheng Company to become the only beauty club in the south of Donghua Country !
Another meaning is to ask Tang Chengru to deliberately fake the game and admit defeat, otherwise, the end will be a hundred times more miserable!
"I understand." Tang Chengru gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Heh, it's enough to agree to this request earlier. You don't have to suffer this kind of suffering when you look at Henry Zhang. You even have a lame leg. It's really pitiful."

Rong Anmei sighed secretly, and said: "Do you really think that by holding a press conference suddenly, with this little trick, you can win against our Anmei Beauty Club? Haha, what a joke!"

Tang Chengru glanced at Master Long who was about to pass out, his fists clenched tightly, his finger bones creaking.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't hide it from you." Tang Chengru said in a low voice.

"Okay, after the press conference, let your company disappear completely. This kind of beauty market is not something you are qualified to intervene in."

Rong Anmei waved her hand and left directly.

Han Shuipi also kicked Zhang Xuanlong away, and said with a sneer: "With such a role, it is enough to send two mysterious practitioners at random, and I am not qualified to do it at all."

Asking Han Shuiping to get on the bus, Rong Anmei walked away, leaving only crisp laughter, which was like a nightmare to Tang Chengru's ears.

After these people left, Tang Chengru burst into tears, helped Henry Zhang tremblingly and said: "Master Long, are you okay? Master Long."

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