Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Nan Zhiyi felt uncomfortable when he heard the other party's tone.

She frowned, suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, didn't bother to be polite, and said directly: "What's the purpose of President Ling, you might as well say it directly."

"Miss Nan is impatient! But it just so happens that I am also impatient..."

Ling Muye smiled evilly, then picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and said, "I have only one purpose. Because of you, our Ling Group lost a perfume formula, so today I want to talk to you about it." About the new cooperation. I heard from the general manager of our company that he once expressed his sincerity to Zeling, but I heard that your company did not accept it?"

Looking at the dangerous tone of the other party, Nan Zhiyi knew that this matter tonight might not be over yet.

She frowned and was about to speak, but Sheng Shiyu was one step ahead.

"Of course not!"

She skillfully spoke in an official accent, and said: "I told Ling before that we need to discuss the cooperation further, and I didn't refuse."

After hearing this, Ling Muye asked with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, "Is that so? Have you guys discussed it now? Why don't you just give an answer and save each other's time, right?"

Nan Zhiyi's eyes darkened slightly.

She heard the threat in Ling Muye's words!

It seems that it was correct not to agree to cooperate before.

Cooperating with such a person is undoubtedly seeking skin from a tiger. If you rely on zeling alone, you may be directly swallowed by the other party.

After weighing it over and over again, Nan Zhiyi reluctantly said: "Mr. Ling, the key to cooperation is your love and my willingness, not forced buying and selling. Isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"

She almost didn't directly point out that the other party was barbaric.

Ling Muye didn't seem to understand the meaning of Nan Zhiyi's words.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, with his legs still on the table, but he said in an aggressive tone: "There is nothing inappropriate. I do business only because of what I want. Other people's opinions are not very important... So, just say, Do you agree to cooperate?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the box immediately dropped a bit.

Nan Zhiyi disliked the other party's hooliganism.

However, under the current situation, she couldn't directly resist, so she had to suppress her temper and said: "Mr. Ling, it's easy to talk about cooperation, but it will take a while. Our company's business is too busy recently, so we can't take time off for now."

"If you don't have time, make time!"

Ling Muye didn't even think about it, and said domineeringly, "I may not have said clearly enough just now, Miss Nan, you can only accept today's cooperation! If you disagree... as long as you follow what I said, I will let you How about leaving this box?"

"What do you want?"

Nan Zhiyi immediately asked vigilantly.

Ling Muye pointed at the three bottles of wine on the table, and lazily said, "Drink up these..."

Nan Zhiyi glanced at it, and it was full of high-grade whiskey.

The other party's request is obviously making things difficult!

Her eyes darkened, and she decided not to deal with the other party anymore, she turned her head and lowered her voice, and told Sheng Shiyu and Ling Zhizhi, "I will find a chance to open the door later, and after I go out, run without looking back, and then find someone to help. If it doesn’t work, call the police, I’ll stop after I’m done..."

Sheng Shiyu knew Nan Zhiyi's plan and was very worried.

But he also understood that if everyone stayed, Ling Muye would only be able to manipulate him, so he nodded and agreed to cooperate.

Ling Zhizhi nodded.

She had never seen such a battle before, she was scared to death!

"How? I think my idea is kind."

Ling Muye smiled wickedly, and said again.

Nan Zhiyi turned around and said to Ling Muye: "It seems that Boss Ling has no intention of letting us go tonight. In that case, I can only say sorry. We refuse this cooperation..."

After the words were finished, Sheng Shiyu and Ling Zhizhi moved quickly, they slammed open the door of the box, raised their legs and rushed out.

Their actions were unexpected, and the bodyguards in the box reacted and rushed over immediately...

Nan Zhiyi had been prepared for a long time, his eyes darkened, he picked up the wine bottle next to him, and smashed it directly, blocking the way of several people.

Unexpectedly, everyone stopped in their tracks.

The bodyguard closest to Nan Zhiyi reacted very quickly and wanted to attack her immediately.

Nan Zhiyi dodged swiftly, clasped the opponent's wrist, raised his leg at the same time, and kicked the opponent's chin at a very sharp angle...

A tall man about 1.8 meters tall was directly kicked to the ground.

None of the group of people in the box thought that Nan Zhiyi, a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, would have such skills.

The rest of the people knew that Nan Zhiyi should not be underestimated, so they rushed forward...

After Lin Zhizhi and Sheng Shiyu ran out, they didn't see Nan Zhiyi coming out together, so they were very worried.

"Mr. Sheng, do we care about knowing?"

Lin Zhizhi was a little anxious, and wanted to turn around several times, but Sheng Shiyu dragged her out together.

"This is Zhizhi's arrangement, let's find rescuers first!"

Why isn't Sheng Shiyu worried?

But reason overcame impulsiveness, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, preparing to call the police.

The two were in a hurry, because they didn't look at the road, they bumped into someone directly at the corner in front of them.

"How did you walk?"

The person who came was stunned, and immediately opened his mouth to scold.

Sheng Shiyu and Ling Zhizhi looked up and saw that it was Zhou Yi.

Beside Zhouyi, Di Shijing was still standing expressionlessly! ! !

When Sheng Shiyu saw this man, he always had a bad face.

But at this moment, the emotion is very excited.

"Di Shijing! You came just in time, hurry up! Go help Zhizhi..."

When Di Shijing heard this, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Lin Zhizhi was extremely fast, and told the story of the future, "Right now, Zhiyi is still in the private room!"

Hearing this, Di Shijing's face was extremely gloomy, and he immediately raised his legs and walked in the direction they came from.

Zhou Yi followed immediately, and asked the two of them, "What room is it?"

"Number two, it's right there in front..."

Sheng Shiyu chased after her and said loudly.

……

In the box, Nan Zhiyi was already at a disadvantage, his hands were controlled by two bodyguards, and his left and right were restrained.

In front of her, Ling Muye was holding the wine bottle with a gloomy expression, and was about to pour it into Nan Zhiyi's mouth.

"It's really good to toast and not to eat fine wine! It's fine to have a Emperor Shijing, but a mere president of Zeling, how dare you show me face?"

Nan Zhiyi struggled desperately.

She did it just now, she just wanted to delay it, so that Ling Zhizhi and Sheng Shiyu could escape smoothly.

But there were so many people on the other side, and before she had time to leave, the exit was blocked.

When Di Shijing arrived, he saw the scene in front of him...

Ling Muye pinched Nan Zhiyi's chin, and was about to pour her alcohol.

An indescribable hostility suddenly rose from Di Shijing's eyes.

The people in the box hadn't noticed his arrival yet, so he stepped in with long legs and came in front of Ling Muye with a few steps. His movements were as swift as the wind, and he grabbed Ling Muye's wrist almost instantly.

"Ling Muye, are you looking for death?"

His voice was as cold as if it had been drilled out of hell.

Ling Muye staggered from being dragged, but before he could react, his wrist had already been severely snapped.

I heard a 'click'.

It was the sound of dislocated bones.

Another second later, Ling Muye's head was pressed hard against the table by a strong force.

Various wines and wine glasses are placed on the table of the box.

Going down from this angle, a goblet was crushed by Shengsheng.

Ling Muye's face was pierced...