Chapter 1070: Fetching Disturbance (2)

Jian Junxi felt a surge of anger from his sides to his forehead, his whole body was burning with anger, it didn't matter if he cheated, but he wanted to kill his wife, trash, damn it!

She put her hand on the doorknob and tried to open the door, but found that it was locked inside. She turned on the camera of her mobile phone, took a step back, raised her foot and began to shove.

"Bang... bang... bang..." The loud banging on the door made the two people inside panic, and Chen Sheng shouted angrily, "Who is looking for death?"

After Jian Junxi opened it, he pressed record. The desk in the office had been used as a bed by them, and it was in a mess. The two of them were getting dressed in embarrassment.

The woman is quite pretty, about 30 years old, with crescent moon eyebrows, and a pair of long and narrow eyes with a faint light, containing an unconcealable horror.

The slightly parted red lips were surrounded by lipstick marks, and when she saw that she was patting herself, she immediately turned her head away.

Seeing that her clothes are work clothes, she can be sure that she is an employee here.

And Chen Sheng was wearing a belt. He was in his early fifties, wearing bank overalls, his hair covered his ears, and he looked three to seven.
She has a round face, a pair of slender eyes under thick eyebrows, but shrewd and sinister, with upturned nostrils, slightly thick lips, and a slightly fatter figure.

He glanced at the woman, who shook her head at him, expressing that she didn't know the man in front of her.

Chen Sheng roared angrily: "Where did you come from, you dare to videotape, you are looking for death!"

His belt was just fastened, and he rushed to grab her mobile phone.

Jian Junxi turned around, the corners of his slightly curved lips were both positive and evil, and said with a sneer: "Heh... It's really hard to say who is looking for death..."

Chen Sheng pointed at her and shouted furiously: "You...who are you? I don't know you, you must be sick!"

Jian Junxi glanced at his office, except for the messy desk, there was a bookcase behind it, and there were a few sofas beside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Perhaps I have lived in Kyoto for too long, and the upper class is full of luxury and luxury. There is no gap if there is no comparison. This kind of bank is compared with Kyoto.
They are not at the same level at all, and she can't help but feel a little worried, whether things still exist after being here for more than ten years...

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you haven't seen your current situation clearly..."

Jian Junxi sat down on the sofa slowly, raising his legs like a real hooligan, trying to take advantage of the fire.

"What's my situation? I warn you, you'd better take out your phone, otherwise if you can get out of this door, I'll take your last name!"

Chen Sheng was furious. If this kind of video and photos leaked out, it would be fine. He rushed up and planned to grab the phone in her hand.

Jian Junxi frowned, and sat on the sofa without moving, as if disgusted, when he was still one meter away from him.
With a strong kick, he was thrown directly into the air, fell on his back, and hit his head on the floor.

"Ah..." Chen Sheng yelled out in pain, he didn't expect her to have such great strength, and his brain was hit so hard that his eyes stared.

"President, are you alright!" The woman stared at her with a trace of horror and astonishment in her eyes.

She ran over to help Chen Sheng, her pale face was slightly worried, whether she was worried about the exposure of the incident or the president, only she could know.

After Chen Sheng stood up, he looked at the boy in front of him again. Except for his shoes, hat and bag, his whole body was gray.

A pair of black-rimmed glasses was hung on his face, and half of his face was blocked by a mask, but it was hard to block the darkness emanating from the bottom of his eyes. His hands were calmly inserted into his pockets, with a strong aura.

Especially he doesn't feel like an ordinary person. After calming down, he lowered his voice and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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