After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

"is it?"

With his thin lips slightly hooked, Shen Zhixun picked up another golf club, bent down and started playing.

Several members of the Dynasty had never seen Shen Zhixun play billiards before, so they thought he couldn't play, but they didn't expect that he was very good at it.

He hit the balls on the table into the net one by one, except for the last one.

Before the fight, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran's expression was obviously not good. If she had known that Shen Zhixun was so good at playing billiards, she would have changed the game.

"Do you think Zhixun can hit the last ball into the hole?"

Why was he a little nervous when Wang Chaoyang's heart was raised?

"It's hard to say." Lu Li put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "It depends on him to see if he understands what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"Huh, that's definitely not the case." Lin Xingchen shook his head, looking carefree, "There are so many men in the world, but Shen Zhixun is the only one who doesn't care about her."

As soon as Lin Xingchen finished speaking, Shen Zhixun had completed the last action.

The black ball bumped back and forth on the table several times, and finally stopped firmly at the entrance of the hole.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shen Zhixun did it on purpose.

It is precisely because he did this deliberately that it proves that he has good skills. Otherwise, he would not be so good at it, and he would be able to get into the hole with only a centimeter difference.

"I lost."

Throwing down the club, Shen Zhixun raised his chin to Mo Ran and said, "One hundred thousand, I will pay it directly to your account later."

Mo Ran held the club and looked at the black ball on the table, feeling uncomfortable.

Shen Zhixun was letting her know, how could she not know.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

After much consideration, she decided to accept it and thanked her sincerely.

"continue."

Shen Zhixun wanted to continue, but Mo Ran found it boring.

There is actually no suspense about competing against Shen Zhixun.

Just like Su Nanxing said, Shen Zhixun is very strong in all aspects, so there must be nothing that can be difficult for him.

Throwing down the club, Mo Ran shook his head, "No more playing. Let's stop here today. Thank you Mr. Shen for the 10 yuan."

After saying that, he turned around and said to the little girls behind him, "Thank you too. I'll leave now. You guys should go back early after you've finished playing. Don't be late for work tomorrow."

After leaving the third floor and arriving on the second floor, I heard the noise coming from the first floor.

"Stop fighting, Mr. Song, I beg you, please stop fighting."

"He beat me like that last time. If I don't beat him back, I won't call him Song Yuze!"

Hearing Song Yuze's voice, Mo Ran frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

She quickly walked to the bleachers extending from the second floor, holding on to the railings and looking down.

In front of the bar on the first floor, a group of people gathered together to watch the excitement.

Song Yuze was riding on a man. He raised his hand and beat the man beneath him hard.

Mo Ran wanted to see clearly who the person who was beaten was, but from her angle she could only see Song Yuze's back. The man's face was blocked so tightly that Mo Ran couldn't see it at all.

"Song Yuze is a psychopath. Anyone who offends him will die an ugly death!"

"But that person is the little devil! I don't understand what's going on today. He's so depressed. He's beaten by Song Yuze like this and doesn't fight back. Are you stupid?"

The two people passing by were discussing the fight downstairs. Mo Ran quickly reached out and grabbed one of the little girls.

"Hello, who is the little devil you are talking about?"

"Su Nanxing! The little devil in City A is almost dead after being beaten by Song Yuze." The woman looked Mo Ran up and down, and then exclaimed: "You are that Mo Ran, right? Are you Su Nanxing's girlfriend?"

Before she finished speaking, Mo Ran quickly ran to the first floor.

The place was packed with people, and theatergoers lined up from the first floor to the stairs on the second floor.

Mo Ran spent a lot of effort to squeeze in, and sure enough he saw Su Nanxing being pinned down by Song Yuze. Even though his head was beaten to a bloody head, he didn't fight back.

"Su Nanxing, you fell into my hands today, and I will never let you go!"

Song Yuze felt that the beating was not enough, so he picked up the wine bottle on the side and started to swing it at Su Nanxing's head.

"stop!"

His eyes suddenly widened, and Mo Ran rushed over without hesitation, "Song Yuze, what do you want to do?"

"Yo, the enemy's road is really narrow!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Yuze raised his head, and when he saw Mo Ran, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How come I see you everywhere?"

"Song Yuze, I have called the police. If you don't stop, I guarantee that tomorrow there will be news about you hurting people on Weibo and headlines!"

Mo Ran warned Song Yuze while observing Su Nanxing lying on the ground.

He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and his whole body was in a state of depression.

Even if he heard Mo Ran's voice, there was no reaction at all.

Seeing the injuries on his face, Mo Ran's heart ached violently.

"You think I'm afraid?"

Mo Ran's warning meant nothing to him.

Song Yuze picked up the wine bottle and started to smash it. Mo Ran quickly shouted: "Shen Zhixun!"

Hearing Shen Zhixun's name, Song Yuze's hand holding the wine bottle trembled.

Following Mo Ran's line of sight, he looked back, but did not see Shen Zhisun's figure.

"Song Yuze, I came here with Shen Zhixun. He is upstairs. You'd better stop!"

"Haha." Looking back, Song Yuze laughed casually, "Who doesn't know that Shen Zhixun and Su Nanxing are mortal enemies? He wants me to beat him to death!"

"What if I am the one who is injured?" Mo Ran looked at him without fear, "If it is me who is injured, do you think Shen Zhixun will still stand by and watch?"

After hearing this, the man's expression changed, and his eyes gradually became vicious, "Mo Ran, you must go against me, right?"

"I'm not against you, it's just that the last time he hit you was all because of me. Your revenge on him this time is also related to me." Mo Ran straightened his spine and said word by word: "What's more, he is drunk now He's unconscious. If you hit him at this moment, does that count as taking advantage of others? With so many people watching, Young Master Song doesn't want everyone in City A to say that Young Master Song is someone who only takes advantage of others. Be a villain!"

Every word she spoke was eloquent, and the onlookers all nodded and began to accuse Song Yuze.

"Yes, Mr. Song, something is wrong with you."

"If you really want to take revenge, let's find another time. I'm so drunk that I don't have the ability to fight back!"

"That's right, forget it!"

There was a lot of discussion, and Song Yuze's originally fierce eyes actually started to dodge.

He stared at the man beneath him, and then turned his attention to Mo Ran.

"you are vicious."

After saying these words, Song Yuze raised his feet and left.

Seeing him go, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief and quickly squatted down to check Su Nanxing's injuries.

Song Yuze hit the person with all his strength. Su Nanxing's entire face was covered with injuries, and the extent of the injuries on his body was unknown.

Seeing the man's bruised nose and face, Mo Ran squatted beside him, the tip of his nose felt sore, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.