The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 185 Chapter 185: Stop Killing

"I'm angry?" Mr. Chen changed the subject: "Why should I be angry, especially when I meet a beautiful and outstanding woman like Mr. Yang? You underestimate my size. Haha, come on. , let's have some wine first."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to pour wine for Yang Yiru.Yang Yiru pursed her lips, and said directly: "Mr. Chen, if you have anything to say, you can just say it. If you want to talk about cooperation, I think we can let our respective companies go through the process and let the team talk, isn't it okay? To be honest, I'm not very good at discussing business at the wine table."

Mr. Chen said with a smile: "That's why you young people just can't hold your breath. A lot of business can only be negotiated slowly at the wine table. People, it's not good to be too old-fashioned. You are still young. I can teach you , I’m afraid you won’t learn.”

Yang Yiru said: "Then what are you going to talk about when you ask me out? How do you want to cooperate?"

"My price is still the same, just 30 billion, buy out your exclusive channel on Rumeng Online." Mr. Chen said, and handed the poured wine to Yang Yiru, who took it and didn't rush to drink it. After hearing what he said, his face straightened: "Then I don't think there is anything else to talk about."

After finishing speaking, she picked up her bag and wanted to stand up. Mr. Chen raised his hand and said, "Don't rush away, sit down, we can talk again."

Yang Yiru said: "Well, Mr. Chen, for your sake, 50 billion is my lowest price. If it is lower than this price, I think I'd better find two other e-commerce companies to cooperate with."

Mr. Chen leisurely said: "This is the reason why young people are unsuccessful in doing things, impatient. Do you understand? This is not how you talk about business."

Yang Yiru felt that there was no need to talk about it, so she simply said, "I'm sorry Mr. Chen, you have your own way, and I have my own way of doing business. Maybe you don't like our temperament, so I think it's better to let the company's team do it. Let's talk, what do you think?"

"Okay, 50 billion is 50 billion." Mr. Chen said: "Come on, let's make a toast to our cooperation?"

Yang Yiru was overjoyed, she thought that such a big boss would be difficult to talk to, and she didn't expect to make a deal, but she actually agreed?She picked up the glass and said, "Thank you Mr. Chen, I think you will be satisfied with today's cooperation."

Then the two drank a glass of wine each. Seeing Yang Yiru's white and tender throat squirming, he must have drank the wine. He put down the wine glass and said with a smile: "Satisfied, of course I am satisfied, you are the most beautiful I have ever seen Mrs. Yang, do you know?"

This sudden change in tone made Yang Yiru a little confused: "Mr. Chen, are you drunk?"

"How could I be drunk? But do you feel dizzy?" Mr. Chen laughed.

Yang Yiru's pretty face changed when she heard it, and she shook her head, she was really dizzy: "You, what did you put in the wine?"

"It's nothing, it's just a hypnotic thing. I think the way to deal with a woman is to conquer her in certain fields. Otherwise, all the women now feel that they are Wu Zetian. There has never been a woman in this world. They should be safe." Do your part every minute. 50 billion means nothing to me, but sister Yiru, do you know that what I care about is not money, but a face? It was reported in the newspaper that someone from your company hit us. Once someone provoked me, Chen Jialuo, I never thought that you would hold your breath and not take the initiative to admit your mistake to me. You are too ignorant. So I will teach you in my way. The way to deal with a woman is to conquer her body " Mr. Chen said, with a wretched expression on his face.

Yang Yiru's complexion changed drastically, she picked up her bag and was about to get up and run out of the box, who knew that as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy and weak all over her body, her eyes were drooping a little tired, and finally she rolled her eyes and fell down on the sofa and passed out But because there is still a little consciousness in his head, he mumbled something with the struggle on his mouth: "Su. Su Chen, save..."

Mr. Chen poured himself a glass of wine, and poured it in one gulp. The hot wine could make his blood spurt and make him even hotter. He flipped Yang Yiru's short professional skirt to reveal his slender thighs, and his eyes were silvery Tie the thread, and smiled: "I have a lot of ways to deal with a yellow-haired girl like you. I originally wanted to wait for your company to go public and eat your stocks. Who made you so beautiful and single? I can't help but love it."

As he spoke, he began to approach the comatose Yang Yiru with an obscene expression on his face. When he reached for the button of Yang Yiru's collar, the door of the box was kicked open and shattered!

With a gloomy face, Su Chen flew in front of Mr. Chen in one step, pinched his neck with one hand and lifted him up to hang against the corner of the wall. His eyes were full of death, and Mr. Chen couldn't breathe. .

"Which hand did you touch her?" Su Chen asked word by word, a ball of fire was burning in those eyes.

"I, I didn't." Mr. Chen tried to struggle, grabbing Su Chen's hand with both hands and trying to break free, while trying to deny it.

Su Chen picked up the steak knife and fork, and with a swipe, one of Mr. Chen's fingers disappeared, and the blood vessel was like a spraying faucet, which drew Mr. Chen's hysterical cry of pain.

Su Chen didn't calm down because of this: "Which hand or finger touched her?"

Mr. Chen kept shaking his head timidly: "No, no, I haven't touched it before. Please let me go. I'll give you money, as much as you want."

Swish!

Another swipe of the knife, and another finger left his joint with Mr. Chen's painful cry.

Su Chen simply put the knife and fork on Mr. Chen's neck: "Seeing that you are in such pain, let me end it for you."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Chen turned pale and shouted: "No!"

When Su Chen's knife cut a small cut in his neck, Su Chen found that the corner of his clothes was pulled by someone. When he turned around, he saw Yang Yiru weakly pulling the corner of his clothes with his slender hands. , suffocated with all his breath: "Don't, don't kill, kill."

"Promise me not to kill Su Chen again, is that okay? Do you know why I adopt orphans all over the world for charity? Because I want to use my blessings to make up for your sins."

A certain memory in his mind was awakened, it was a sentence that Mengyao begged him to say, but today, the same words came from Yang Yiru's mouth.

Su Chen's eyes flickered, he slowly put the knife and fork back, and then threw Mr. Chen to the corner, his face softened a little, and then he gently picked up Yang Yiru and walked out of the box.

When he passed Mr. Chen, he said, "I have the surveillance here. If you want to call the police, let's see who will be caught!"

Then he walked out of the box.

(Why Su Chen has to be so decisive with the princess, I think this will be explained later, if I spoil the drama, wouldn’t it be very boring? It’s like a TV, I’m looking forward to it, but you just put the ending Tell me, then what else should I watch, right? Hehe, there is no need to rush, the following plot will tell everyone the truth.)

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