The strongest soldier of the female president

Seven days later, at the station in Jinghai City, a man was holding a cigarette in his mouth, a pocket in his left hand, and a piece of paper in his right hand. There was a whole page of words written on it. It was handed to him by Xiaopo when he left Lincheng.

This letter was written by Zhao Ziwei, because now the Zhao family is very strict and all communication equipment has been confiscated. We can only tell Chen Yang through this letter that Zhao Zijue has already started to act. If he is lucky enough to live After he comes out, he will send someone to notify Chen Yang, and hope to get Chen Yang's help at that time.

As for Zhao Qingshan, they didn't listen to Zhao Ziwei's explanation at all, and didn't even allow anyone to meet him. Once someone disobeyed, he would suffer physical pain at least, and get rid of him directly at worst, without any sympathy.

It is conceivable that Zhao Qingshan is already angry and has started to act seriously. As for what Zhao Zijue's next plan is, no one knows, and he can only wait for his true colors to be revealed slowly.

Chen Yang left Lincheng not because he was afraid of Zhao's family, nor because of a letter from Zhao Ziwei, but because there was news that Tong Batian was dead, and he also got the official certificate. That Ge Dafei was also in Tongba After Tian died, he disappeared in Lincheng. The current Huangcheng Entertainment was replaced by another manager by Viscount Zhao.

"This word is really ugly, I actually understand it."

The lighter was lit, and the ashes were thrown into the trash can. Chen Yang smoked and walked towards the street outside the station.

At this time, a woman with long fluttering hair and a scent of fragrance walked by her, wearing sunglasses, wiping red lips, wearing a thin sun protection clothing over a white shirt, tight black jeans, wrapping her round body Hips, a pair of white flat casual shoes on her feet, a small suitcase in her slender hands, and a designer bag diagonally across her waist.

From the looks of the whole person, there is an air of innocence of a pure girl.

This temperament is comparable to that of domestic stars.

Chen Yang took a deep puff of his cigarette and grinned, thinking that in this society, there are really beautiful women walking around, and there are as many beautiful girls as dogs.

Chen Yang shook his head. Just as he was going to stop a car on the street to return to the city center, he found a young man with a sneaky look on his face behind this temperamental beauty.

Taking advantage of the temperamental beauty not paying attention, the wretched man rubbed his hands, and quickly chased after him. With dishonest hands, it seemed that he wanted to grab the beautiful woman's ass/buttocks fiercely and enjoy himself.

"despair--"

When the wretched man was less than a few centimeters away from the temperamental beauty, someone grabbed his salty pig's hand, "Hey, what are you doing? Let me go."

Hearing the sound, the temperamental beauty also stopped, turned around and looked this way.

Chen Yang grabbed the wretched man's hand with one hand, and looked at the temperamental beauty. When he saw her looking this way, Chen Yang squinted his eyes and smiled faintly, and said, "Beauty, you were almost given to—"

The temperamental beauty did not lose Chen Yang's eyes after finishing speaking, turned around and continued walking forward.

"Haha, I laughed so hard."

The wretched man was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and said, "Boy, did you see that the beauties are so cold and cold, so I just have a hand addiction, it's not an exaggeration, hurry up, let me go, very painful."

"pain?"

Chen Yang suddenly exerted force, and would not let such a wretched man be arrogant because of the beauty's attitude. There are too many, it will make the social atmosphere worse, just like you, I really want to chop him up."

"Brother, don't be so cruel."

The wretched man grinned in pain, and said, "I'm also on the road, boy, if you don't want to ask for trouble, let me go, or I'll let you lie down and leave the airport."

"Crack."

Without giving the wretched man a chance to speak again, he directly gave the salty pig's hand with force, dislocated his arm on the spot, and the painful wretched man almost passed out. Only then did Chen Yang let go of the wretched man, and said: "In the future, if If you want to have fun, please find your own wife to have fun, or if the left hand loves the right hand, live your own addiction."

"Snapped"

Chen Yang lit a cigarette, bypassed the half-kneeling man dragging his arms, and walked straight to the street.

The wretched man is just a little bit wretched, that is, taking advantage of some little girls. Although he is heinous and disgusting, he is not guilty of death. Chen Yang just taught him a little lesson to make him remember better.

If it was before, let alone one hand, Chen Yang would have left his little life for him long ago.

"Damn it, you brat is so ruthless, I've done it today, don't let me meet you, ouch, my arm—"

The wretched man grinned in pain.

Chen Yang walked to the street, because there were a lot of people at the station and there were not many taxis. It happened that there was a taxi parked on the street, and Chen Yang opened the door and got in directly.

Coincidentally, the temperamental beauty just now was sitting in the car. Seeing the temperamental beauty, Chen Yang nodded and smiled, and did not speak. Instead, he rolled down the window, put one hand outside the window, and smoked silently.

I helped the temperamental beauty just now. Although she didn't know it, she shouldn't stare at herself with that kind of eyes.

Beautiful women with temperament have always been arrogant and cold-tempered. In order to avoid embarrassment, Chen Yang didn't say anything. No matter who you love, no matter how beautiful you are, I won't bother you.

Chen Yang and the temperamental beauty were sitting in the vehicle. My brother didn't intend to leave yet, and the temperamental beauty said in a cold tone: "Master, why don't you leave?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I can still sit in the passenger seat, just wait a moment and see if there are any guests who want to get on the bus."

The elder brother was unhurried, looking outside with his eyes straight, sizing up the guests passing by, and shouting twice: "Get in the car, get in the car, come one more, let's go—"

Faced with this situation, Liu Mei, a temperamental beauty, frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "Don't wait any longer, when you get to the city center, I'll give you double the money, don't waste my time."

If the mobile phone and power bank were not out of battery, and she would not be reduced to the point of taking a taxi, someone would have sent a car to pick her up long ago.

Especially sitting next to a foolish, ruffian-looking man, she felt very unlucky.

If Chen Yang knew what she was thinking, how would he feel.

My brother has also seen many places in the market. When he saw the beautiful women dressed in extraordinary clothes, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll be more polite." He started the car and drove towards the city center.

Chen Yang stared at the rapidly receding buildings outside the car window, and began to think about what happened in the past few days, what will happen next, and how he should deal with it.

Chen Yang was thinking about something, and the temperamental beauty didn't think so, because Chen Yang didn't even look at her, which made her doubt herself. After all, a beautiful woman can make all men crazy when walking on the road, so women are ashamed It's better, it's Chen Yang who pretends to be deep and doesn't look at himself.

Hmph, want to play hard to get?

The temperamental beauty took a deep breath and said, "Hey, don't smoke in the car, I don't like the smell of smoke."

"Oh Amount."

When people are thinking about something, no matter what others say or what they hand you, at that moment, they will respond accordingly.

Chen Yang was no exception, nodded, and obediently flicked the cigarette butt out along the car window. Chen Yang's move made the temperamental beauty frown involuntarily.

Similarly, Chen Yang still didn't look at her, which made her very angry.

At this moment, Chen Yang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that someone had sent a text message. He frowned slightly, then sighed, and put the phone away.

The text message was sent by Su Yu, asking when Chen Yang would return to Jinghai City. After returning to Jinghai City, she hoped that Chen Yang would go to her. She said she had something to say to Chen Yang.

"Oh, woman."

Chen Yang held the back of his head with his hands, leaned on the back seat, and slowly closed his eyes, without any response, not because he didn't want to respond, but because he didn't know what to answer Su Yu.