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Chapter 337

Si Zhe turned around and gave her a reassuring smile, "I am also Si Zhe's younger brother, so my fans will give me face."

After saying that, he broke away from Nan Song's hand and quickly closed the car door.

The moment Si Zhe got out of the car, a lot of eggs and tomatoes were smashed on him. Cold, light yellow liquid exploded on his head, flowed down his forehead, cheeks, and into his neck.

But without even frowning, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, I am the priest's brother. Please listen to me -"

Upon hearing the priest's brother, the crowd's noise calmed down a bit.

Si Zhe's clear voice sounded, "I understand everyone's feelings of chasing stars, but please be sensible and don't make judgments easily before things are clear, let alone do things that are illegal or disciplinary, otherwise it will only bring trouble to my brother.

Good influence and pressure. You must believe in President Nan, she will not treat the priest badly."

Unexpectedly, the angry fans couldn't listen to his words at all, "Are you the priest's brother? Why are you still talking to the capitalists? How many benefits has the old woman given you? Get lost! The priest doesn't have a brother like you, you don't deserve it!"

As he said that, a rotten egg was thrown at Si Zhe again.

"That's right, a kid with a big butt dares to educate us. Don't think that we won't dare to beat you because you are handsome. Let the old woman come out quickly!"

Another tomato was thrown towards Si Zhe, and just when it was about to hit his face, it was caught by a hand.

Then return the same way.

"ah--"

A scream rang out from the crowd, and the woman who threw the tomatoes covered her face with a look of embarrassment. Then she heard a cold voice piercing the sunlight, like a magic sound piercing the ears, "Am I the one who is old, or are you?"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the woman next to Si Zhe. They couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Under the sun, the woman is wearing a light gray suit with a pleated skirt underneath. She is refreshing and capable yet feminine and elegant. She has a delicate face and beautiful appearance, as if every strand of hair is flowing out.

Light, standing there is full of aura.

The noisy voices fell silent again.

Everyone whispered, "Is this the new boss of the priest? So young? Why does he feel that he is not much older than Xiao Si..."

The chatter of voices pierced his ears like a demonic sound. Nan Song looked at Si Zhe being splashed with egg liquid and tomato juice, his face was extremely cold.

My temper, which was originally rated at 5 points, has successfully increased to 89 points.

She also took out her mobile phone, scanned the crowd, and recorded everyone's faces. Fans blocked her, "What are you doing?"

Nan Song said calmly: "You smashed my people, damaged my car, and you asked me what I wanted to do? Of course I called the police to arrest you.

Have you read the law? Do you know how long you will be punished for disturbing social order, gathering a crowd to hurt others? Do you know how much damage the priests will suffer because of your career if things get serious?

Now I seriously suspect that you are his fake fans and you are here to harm him."

The fans were stunned, their faces turned red, and it took them a long time to say: "You are the fake fan! We are all true love fans and career fans, and we are beating up a stinky boss like you who is only interested in profit!"

Eggs and tomatoes flew toward them again. Gu Heng and the driver got out of the car and blocked them. Nan Song stood there with a very cold expression. Gu Heng opened the door and pushed Si Zhe in, and urged Nan Song.

Song, "Mr. Nan, they have lost their minds, get in the car quickly——"

Nan Song turned around and was about to get in the car when a pebble flew towards the back of her head, "Go to hell——"
Chapter completed!
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