Urban God-level Selection System
Chapter 635: Son of Chen Hailong
"what are you going to do?
I warn you that if you dare to mess around, the police will not let you go. "
Long Mengmeng was about to break free from Chen Weiye's shackles, but Chen Weiye's hands were so powerful that he couldn't escape his clutches at all.
The man who had revealed the identity of Long Mengmeng saw this and hurried to the side in fright, ignoring Long Mengmeng's cry for help without a word.
Chen Weiye controlled Long Mengmeng with one hand, and said to the secretary beside him: "Go and help me open a luxurious suite in the nearby Qingyun Hotel. I have to take a good look at Mr. Long's innocence."
"Okay, President."
Although the female secretary was very upset that someone had robbed her of her job, she still accepted her face decently, and then hurried out in high heels.
When Long Mengmeng heard Chen Weiye's words, he roared angrily: "What are you going to do?
Are you really afraid of the police catching you?
You scumbag! I want to see Zhang San, I want to see Zhang San! "
"Noisy!"
At this time, the old man who had been watching "The Doctrine of the Mean" suddenly raised his eyes, and then slapped Long Mengmeng's cheek fiercely with a slap, making Long Mengmeng be in a circle instantly.
Chen Weiye frowned slightly, but then he smiled: "It doesn't matter if this face is swollen. It's a big deal, I won't kiss him, Guan Lao, you have a good fight."
"Master Biao, since this person is of the cub kind, you don't need to be merciful, just deal with it directly."
After the old man said this, he looked down again and continued reading.
Chen Weiye smiled and said: "Old Guan is right, but this woman is quite in line with my appetite, I plan to try it before processing."
"Shameless, shameless."
Long Mengmeng resisted the fear in his heart and scolded the young and old, "You scum, you should go to hell."
"To shut up!"
Chen Weiye slapped Long Mengmeng's cheek with a slap, and rebuked, "No matter how restless you are, I'll be here to make you happy."
"If you want to blame you, blame Zhang Wanlin, your cub breed boss, who caused my old son Chen Hailong to go to jail. These are all the retribution he deserves!"
Chen Weiye said with a sneer.
At this moment, the secretary of Chen Weiye went back and forth, she walked to Chen Weiye's side, glanced at Long Mengmeng whose cheeks were swollen, and her heart was instantly refreshed.
"President, the room is already open."
The secretary said softly, "We can go there anytime."
"Oh, what are you waiting for?"
As Chen Weiye pointed a finger on Long Mengmeng's neck, Long Mengmeng felt bitter in his throat, and then he couldn't make a sound.
Chen Weiye pressed against Long Mengmeng's cheek, and whispered, "Hey, when we enter the luxurious suite of the hotel, I will unlock the dumb acupuncture points for you and let you scream well."
After speaking, Chen Weiye pushed Long Mengmeng to the secretary. The secretary immediately clamped down Long Mengmeng with one hand. Long Mengmeng wanted to break free from the secretary. Only then did he find that the secretary is also a trainer, with surprisingly great strength! So the group of four left the company when Long Mengmeng was reluctant to leave the company, and then went to the Qingyun Hotel opposite.
At this moment, Mao Gang, who was in the car not far away, saw Long Mengmeng coming out. He immediately lifted his heart after he breathed a sigh of relief! "President Long's cheeks are swollen!"
After Long Mengmeng and his party got closer to Maogang's car, he finally found something wrong. Not only did Long Mengmeng face swelling, but he was still under control.
This discovery made Mao Gang hurriedly covered his mouth and hid in the car cautiously, not daring to move. He was really worried that someone would find him strange and then arrest him.
But Mao Gang soon heaved a sigh of relief, because Long Mengmeng had been taken into the Qingyun Hotel on the other side of the road by the three of them.
Seeing that there was no danger, Mao Gang was about to take out his cell phone to make a call when he accidentally found a familiar car driving in front of his parking lane.
Then he saw that the salvation advocate Wanlin got off the car. Zhang Wanlin was about to go to Xinhai Group. Mao Gang eagerly opened the car door and wailed: "President, help, help President, help!"
"Ok?"
After Zhang Wanlin heard a slightly familiar voice, he turned around and saw Mao Gang rushing over, crying for help with a weeping face.
Zhang Wanlin frowned and asked suspiciously: "Director Mao, why are you here?
Help?
Aren't you good? "
"President Long, it is Chief Long."
Mao Gang took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and hurriedly explained what happened to Long Mengmeng.
After listening to Zhang Wanlin, his eyes sank, he directly raised Mao Gang and shouted angrily: "Who told you not to stop Mr. Long?
If she has something good or bad, you can only ask! "
After finishing speaking, Zhang Wanlin rushed out directly, rushed directly to the Qingyun Hotel opposite, and then entered the Qingyun Hotel in a few steps.
The front desk of the hotel saw someone coming in violently and was about to question, but Zhang Wanlin rushed directly to the stairs.
While Zhang Wanlin quickly went upstairs, he let out his huge aura, searching for the breath of Long Mengmeng, and soon he sensed that Long Mengmeng's breath was on the fifth floor! So Zhang Wanlin stepped faster, and after a while he reached the fifth floor, then he walked towards the end of the fifth floor corridor with a gloomy face.
At the end of the corridor, Mr. Guan made a great teacher's chair from nowhere. He was lying on it and watching "The Doctrine of the Mean" while the secretary on the side stood there respectfully without saying a word.
But when Zhang Wanlin walked over aggressively, the secretary finally felt wrong and shouted to Guan Lao: "Master, someone is coming."
Guan Lao first continued to flip through the book nonchalantly, but when his aura exuded the feeling that his popularity was extraordinary, he hurriedly sat up, and when he saw the visitor's face, his face suddenly sank: "Zhang Wanlin!"
Seeing that it was Zhang Wanlin, Guan Lao stood up, and then raised his hand, his grand teacher's chair suddenly disappeared, and this scene was naturally seen by Zhang Wanlin.
Although Zhang Wanlin was a little surprised, he couldn't care about it now. He must rescue Long Mengmeng as soon as possible, so that his heart can be completely settled! Well, he knew that he shouldn't sleep. If he didn't sleep, he would have rushed to Xinhai Group to deal with the matter first. How could Long Mengmeng suffer this grievance?
Self-blame made Zhang Wanlin's mood very bad. He came to Guan Lao with a sullen face, and then directly slapped the door on the right hand with a palm.
The solid wood door exploded, and it was suddenly broken into slag.
When the female secretary saw this, she hit Zhang Wanlin with a punch. Zhang Wanlin kicked the female secretary's abdomen without any pity, and knocked the female secretary to the ground.
Then Zhang Wanlin went directly into the luxurious suite, and Long Mengmeng's screams came from the back room at this time: "Bastard, get out of here!"
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