In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

The atmosphere in the study room solidified.

Wang Shaoan's angry face was filled with anger again.

He raised his eyes and glared at Dean Chen who lowered his head and said nothing, obviously guilty, and then glanced at Zhao Changying who was deftly wiping the white liquid with a tissue.

An evil fire surged into my heart: "Who the hell are you? Are you going to deal with me?"

"Zhao Changying."

The Iron Lady threw the sticky tissue into the trash can and clapped her palms confidently.

"Who?"

Wang Shaoan looked confused.

"Zhao, Chang, Ying!" Zhao Changying was furious.

"In the front yard?!"

Wang Shaoan recalled it hard, and he had an impression that he was a broken landlord.

Zhao Changying's eyes darkened and he said arrogantly: "It used to be."

"Just entered the backyard?" Wang Shaoan was trembling all over.

It seemed like he had suppressed ten thousand tons of anger.

"Do you know who I am?" Wang Shaoan's eyes turned red.

"Little Wang."

Zhao Changying glanced at Wang Shaoan lightly.

The latter's eyelids were twitching wildly and his breathing was disordered. After glaring at Zhao Changying, he glared at Dean Chen again and asked in a trembling voice: "Teacher-student love? New lover?"

When Dean Chen heard this, he trembled and waved his hands quickly: "We are innocent..."

"Then you call me Xiao Wang?"

Wang Shaoan was furious. He raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Changying, who was standing with his hands behind his back. He glared at Dean Chen: "Is she usually so brave?"

Snapped!

Dean Chen settled the matter before he could.

The offended Iron Lady raised her hand and slapped Wang Shaoan hard on the face.

"Hey?"

Dean Chen's mouth twitched and he made a strange sound: "Xiao Zhao, why did you hit him..."

"I will teach him how to behave on behalf of his father." Zhao Changying said with a cold and arrogant face. "There is nothing your father can teach you!"

Dean Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Xiao Zhao, you are confused... His father is the first brother of the third courtyard. Even Dean Gu and I have to call the leader when we meet his father. You have to replace his father." , this is the following crime, and shall be punished as treason..."

The hands on Zhao Changying's back suddenly became sweaty, the corners of his mouth slurred, and he hesitated to speak.

Looking at Wang Shaoan, his eyes became complaining: "You said it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Wang Shaoan touched his red and swollen cheek, chewed a few times, and spat out blood.

The obviously angry face turned sinister.

A cold light flashed in the dark eyes.

"Old Chen, keep an eye on her. I'm going to ask my father for instructions. I want to see if this eighth woman can replace my father and teach me how to be a good person. It's also a good time to ask my father if he has taught me anything."

Wang Shaoan clearly had murderous intentions in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with an air of explicit hostility: "She is going to run away, I will settle the accounts with you."

Wang Shaoan was still calm and did not have an attack on the spot.

But beating the young master of the first courtyard in the third courtyard is not over.

Watch Wang Shaoan leave.

Dean Chen lit a cigarette with a heavy face and exhaled: "Xiao Zhao, can't you see the heaviness and despair on my face just before I saw him? Lord, even I am afraid, why do you want to Beat him?"

Zhao Changying regretted that his intestines were turning green.

But she has been pretending since she was a child and will never repent until her death comes.

"Xiaoye." Zhao Changying glanced at Ye Aotian coldly, his voice trembling a little. "What did you tell me before I came in?"

Ye Aotian almost cursed when he heard this.

"I want to hear the true story." Zhao Changying gritted his teeth.

Ye Aotian's face turned green.

He trembled and said, "I told you if you want to see someone you don't like, just say something and I'll take care of him for you."

"Dean Chen, did you hear that?" Zhao Changying turned to look at Dean Chen. "This is the signal your subordinates sent me."

Dean Chen opened his mouth and glared at Ye Aotian: "Something that is not enough to accomplish anything!"

Ye Aotian was stunned.

No, old chief, you can't do this.

Everything I do and say is based on your instructions.

From the moment Zhao Changying came to the Third Courtyard, every signal I sent was strictly required by you.

I didn’t miss a word, and I didn’t create a second word to add an extra word.

"Dean, I..."

Ye Aotian was sweating profusely. He wanted to explain and blow himself up, but he didn't dare.

"It's up to you to take care of the trouble you caused!" Dean Chen fiercely blamed the blame.

Ye Aotian glanced at Dean Chen, and then at Zhao Changying who was obviously blaming him.

Ye Aotian was stiff all over and broke into cold sweat: "You want me to die?"

Dean Chen snorted.

Zhao Changying felt a little bit unbearable, thought about it, and called the old leader.

"I beat Wang Shaoan." Zhao Changying kept the story short and reported the key points directly.

"Wang Shaoan? It sounds familiar."

On the other side of the phone, the old leader's old and confused voice sounded.

Zhao Changying didn't do any ink and went straight to the point: "Yes, he is the son of the man from the third courtyard."

"Oh...it's him."

Zhao Changying just wanted to consult the old leader.

The phone clicked and hung up.

Zhao Changying was stunned for a moment, his palms all sweaty.

Then, looking at Ye Aotian who was sweating more than her, Zhao Changying sighed: "Xiaoye, I tried my best."

Ye Aotian was covered in mud, leaning against the table and gasping for air, looking at Dean Chen with a chilling look: "Have you also decided to protect your life?"

Dean Chen stamped his feet, feeling both angry and in pain: "Guarantee you, how can I explain to the 300,000 Bei Mang troops at the border?"

"Xiaoye, do you want to put me in an unkind, unjust, loyal and unfilial place?"