President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Feng Yin was forced into a corner by Mr. Zhang, and the phone fell to the ground, face down, and it was impossible to see whether he had made a call or not.

At this moment, she is not worried that she will suffer a disadvantage!
Although this pervert Mr. Zhang has some kung fu, Feng Yin doesn't take it seriously.

What she needs now is to subdue him and at the same time make him shut up obediently.

"It seems that you are going to pick my flower today?" Feng Yin said coldly, his body pressed against the wall, his tall and slender figure made Mr. Zhang's chest feel hot.It's just a college student studying design, all he wants is to spend some money!Even if she is strong, if he gives more money later, she will kneel down and thank herself.

"Hehe... I will definitely pick your flower!"

Almost as soon as Mr. Zhang finished speaking, Feng Yin grabbed the photo frame on the wall and threw it at him.

Mr. Zhang turned his head to dodge, grabbed Feng Yin's wrist at the same time, turned her wrist and pressed it against the wall, but Feng Yin let go of her hand, and the photo frame was about to fall down on her head. As soon as he let go, Feng Yin seized the opportunity and kicked his calf.

hiss.

Mr. Zhang groaned, and instinctively took a few steps back. Feng Yin picked up the chair beside him and slammed it on his head.

With a bang, blood spattered, Mr. Zhang slumped on the ground, clutching his blossoming head.

"You... come here!"

"Come out! Call me!"

Mr. Zhang yelled loudly, and two bodyguards in black rushed out of the room next door to the conference room. They were both close to 190 tall, burly and fierce.

Originally, they waited for Mr. Zhang to finish his work before coming here to deal with the aftermath, but when they came in and saw that their master had been shot in the head, the expressions of the two bodyguards changed drastically.

Feng Yin frowned, she was quite sure about dealing with Mr. Zhang, but the two foreign bodyguards in front of her looked like they used to be professional boxers. Once the space is hit by their fists, it will cause serious damage to her body.

She had to delicately calculate every step.

"Little bitch, no one has dared to break my head yet! My Zhang family is in Q city, and I cooperate with top-notch families like the Leng family and the Chen family. Now that you have offended me, you don't even have a chance to go out sideways." !"

Mr. Zhang waved his hand, and the two bodyguards walked forward, wrenching their knuckles and looking at Feng Yin with ferocious eyes.

At this moment, a sharp phone call rang, and Mr. Zhang subconsciously took out the mobile phone in his pocket. Seeing that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, he didn't want to answer it at first, but the long series of consecutive numbers made him feel inexplicable. a tight.

"Which one?"

Mr. Zhang answered the phone and tried to make a sound.

A repressed and deep male voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Leng Yan."

"Cold...Master Leng?"

Mr. Zhang was a little confused, and looked at the phone number again. The only number in Q City was only available to that young master.

"Master Leng, it's really you! What are your orders..."

"Don't touch that woman, wait until I pass by. She loses a single hair, I want your Zhang family to disappear in Q City immediately."

The icy cold voice carried the savage arrogance that would destroy the world. Even if Mr. Zhang didn't see Leng Yan's face, his powerful aura was clearly conveyed through the phone line at this moment.

Mr. Zhang was shaking inexplicably with the hand holding the phone.

What does it mean to have his Zhang family disappear immediately without a single hair?
Does Leng Shao know Feng Yin?