"Mr. Long, have you arrived at Shengshi Group?"

Han Shuying took a deep breath and asked tenderly.

That expression, that look, that tone...

Everyone was stunned by the sight.

Is this still the beautiful president who is called the "Iceberg Devil"?

The charm of this Mr. Long is unparalleled!

For a moment, everyone was more looking forward to this mysterious Mr. Long.

They all want to see who this is.

However, the next sound from the phone made the nine directors jump directly from their seats, as if their butts were on fire.

"I've arrived a long time ago and am now locked in a small conference room on the 20th floor!"

"What?"

The nine directors all changed their qualities!

...

After Wang Zhi sent Huang Bowen away, he returned to the conference room with his repeated instructions.

"Tell me, where did you steal this Bauhinia Dragon Card?"

Wang Zhi looked at Chen Fan, who was sitting upright on the chair, closed his eyes and rested, and did not even look at him, and the anger in his heart came to his mind.

Chen Fan's face was Gu Jing Wubo, and his expression was as calm as water, saying, "If I were you, I should kneel down and beg for mercy now."

"Beg for mercy?" Wang Zhi sneered disdainfully, "You should be the one who begs for mercy!"

"Yeah?"

Chen Fan asked back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

"It seems that if you don't give you a little bit of pain, you won't be able to take it."

Wang Zhi sneered and winked at the two people beside him. They immediately stepped forward and pressed Chen Fan's shoulder.

Chen Fan let them hold on, not struggle, not resist, and not even move for a moment.

A good show is about to take place.

Of course he has to play his role well.

Wang Zhi held a book in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand. He weighed it twice in his hand, and walked towards Chen Fan with a sneer on his face.

Seeing this, the two security guards immediately showed a look of embarrassment.

One of them frowned and said, "Manager Wang, will we... be too much?"

"Hmph, I have my own sense of responsibility, and you don't need to interrupt!"

Wang Zhi scolded the security guard and the other party immediately did not dare to speak.

Wang Zhi leaned into Chen Fan's ear, lowered his voice and said, "If you know the current affairs, you should admit earlier that you stolen this card, so as not to suffer from any more flesh and blood!"

After saying that, he straightened up, put the book on Chen Fan's chest, and his face covered with ferocious face and raised the hammer in his hand.

"Have you thought about it? Do you really want to do this?"

Chen Fan's expression was as calm as ever, so calm that Wang Zhi felt uneasy.

"Why, are you scared?"

"It's too late!"

Wang Zhi snorted coldly, his face even more ferocious.

But just as he was about to smash it hard, he heard a clang and the door of the conference room was kicked open.

Wang Zhi was shocked by the sudden loud noise, and the hammer in his hand almost fell.

He suddenly looked back and saw a man in white vest with a face as if a knife was cut and his arms were covered with knife marks rushed in.

"Wang Zhi, you are so brave!"

The man in the white vest suddenly shouted, frightening Wang Zhi all over.

"Brother Dao...Brother Dao!"

Wang Zhi couldn't help swallowing, feeling frightened.

The man in front of me is Brother Dao, who is known as the "No. ruthless man in Hangzhou"!

Although he didn't know why Brother Dao suddenly broke in, it can be seen from the other party's expression.

Brother Dao, I'm angry!

"Haha, Brother Dao, why are you..."

Wang Zhi put down the hammer embarrassedly and just as he was about to speak, he felt a severe pain in his abdomen.

Then he flew backwards, and a loud bang hit the conference table, almost breaking his waist.

"Ouch!"

Wang Zhi covered his waist, crawled up with a wail, stared at Brother Dao and roared: "Chen Dao, are you... you... crazy?"

"This is what I mean, do you have any objection?"

At night, a cold and low voice sounded.

Wang Zhi's heart skipped a beat and he was almost scared to pee.

Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a retro suit, combed his hair meticulously, wearing silk-colored glasses, and strode in like a university professor.

"Brother!"

Chen Dao immediately came behind the middle-aged man with an extremely respectful expression.

"Cheng...Director Jiang..."

Wang Zhi said tremblingly, and the dissatisfaction just now disappeared instantly.

The elegant man in front of him is named Jiang Tiansheng, who is one of the nine directors of Shengshi Group.

However, this is not what scares Wang Zhi.

What really scares him is his other identity, Yulonghui Master Jiang!

The uncrowned king of the underworld of Hangzhou and Jiang!

The super fierce man who once swept across the underground world of Hangzhou and Jiangjiang with his own strength and defeated all other forces.

"Jiang...Master Jiang, I..."

Wang Zhi was halfway through his words, but he could no longer say them.

Because he saw that behind Jiang Tiansheng, the other eight directors of Shengshi Group rushed in.

Each of their faces was filled with anxiety, fear, nervousness, and fear...

In addition, there is excitement, excitement, expectation...

He could not imagine how these two kinds of emotions appeared on these people's faces at the same time.

But before he could think too much, Jiang Tiansheng and the nine directors directly petrified him.

"Mr. Long!"

Jiang Tiansheng stepped forward, came to Chen Fan, bent down and bowed respectfully, with an extremely pious expression.

Then, the other eight directors all stepped forward.

Bow!

salute!

greeting!

Three actions were completed in one go.

Dragon...Mr. Dragon?

Wang Zhi's heartbeat accelerated.

When his eyes blew with Chen Fan, he suddenly felt a burst of blood surge into his heart, his eyes turned black, and he fainted...

Top-floor conference room.

The nine directors were like elementary school students, straightening their backs and sitting upright on both sides of the conference room.

They looked at Chen Fan with a burning look, their faces seemed calm, but huge waves were stirring up in their hearts.

They never thought that Mr. Long, who was like a myth, would actually sit in front of them!

All of this is so dreamy!

"Mr. Long, we..."
To be continued...