A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge, who had just finished breakfast, glanced at the communicator before going on stage, and a message popped up.

[Commissioner Feng Lan: Yu Ge, the commissioner and Young Master Fang Chi are fighting.]

The moment Yu Ge saw the message, his mind was stunned for a moment.

Who fought with whom?

Where did the fight start?

Yu Ge stared at the message blankly, then took a breath.

Song Jingshen and Fang Chi had a fight in her office???

Is she not awake yet?

Yu Ge exited the chat interface, logged out of the system, restarted it, logged in again, and clicked it again.

The message was still there, not a single word had been changed.

Can the two of them fight?

Fang Chi was bound to be beaten badly.

Even a martial arts genius like Zhang Daoqing couldn't defeat Song Jingshen in a one-on-one duel, let alone Fang Chi.

They were fine before they left, why did they start fighting?

"Yu Ge." A cold and cool voice sounded. Yu Ge looked up and saw a handsome and abstinent young man in uniform looking at her.

He lowered his head slightly, the light on his frameless glasses refracted for a moment, revealing his calm and reserved black eyes. Bai Xun gestured:

"It's about to begin."

Yu Ge responded with a few words, then lowered his head and stared at the sentence, then turned off the communicator.

The most important thing now is live streaming, everything else should be put aside.

Song Jingshen always knows his limits.

"Song Jingshen, are you crazy?"

As soon as Shen Du entered, his pupils dilated instantly. Without even closing the door, he strode forward and grabbed Song Jingshen's hand.

Feng Lan outside the door closed it in time.

However, it was too late. The stool in Song Jingshen's hand had already hit Fang Chi's leg hard.

"Kacha——"

A crisp bone-breaking sound was heard, and Fang Chi's calf was directly dented and broken.

His delicate and pure little face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from the severe pain, making his golden hair wet and hanging on his forehead, looking fragile and pitiful.

Shen Du snatched the chair from Song Jingshen's hand and threw it aside. Turning around, he saw Song Jingshen raising his foot again and stomping heavily on Fang Chi's other leg.

"Kacha——"

There was another crisp sound. Fang Chi's face turned pale. He held back his cry of pain and shot a hateful look at Song Jingshen.

Sunlight filtered into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. The redness, swelling and bloodstains on Song Jingshen's face were clearly visible. His tall and straight figure blocked the sunlight as he looked down at Fang Chi, whose face was pale on the ground.

"With a broken leg, Mr. Fang San, do you still want to dance ballet?" There was a sharp chill in Song Jingshen's dark eyes.

Thinking of Fang Chi's boasting just now that Yu Ge had seen his ballet and liked it, Song Jingshen became increasingly angry.

What a bitch!

Not only does he not hide it, he also sows discord and comes to show off!

Dirty bastard!

Shen Du glanced at the messy office, his eyes paused for a moment on the only intact desk, then he looked away and rubbed his eyebrows:

"What's going on? Can you explain it to me?"

However, neither of them paid any attention to him, as if there was an invisible barrier that kept him out.

Severe pain came from his lower limbs. Fang Chi held back a cry of pain and forced a smile, staring at Song Jingshen: "Is Mr. Song San angry because I failed to keep him here?"

"That's right. Your body is stiff. Let alone dancing ballet, I'm afraid you can't even lower your posture to please your girlfriend, right?"

"If you have the guts, just kill me!"

"Useless Mr. Song San!"

Song Jingshen's pupils shrank into a line in an instant. He was panicked, angry, jealous, and all kinds of emotions raging. Song Jingshen laughed in anger and pulled out the gun from his waist.

"Do you think I don't dare?"

Shen Du's expression changed, and he immediately strode forward, pressed Song Jingshen's hand, and said seriously: "If things get out of hand, it will be difficult to end."

"Let the top people come forward and investigate thoroughly. By then, not only the two of you, but also the ones you mentioned -"

Shen Du paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Girlfriend will also be affected. Is this what you want?"

"Wake up!"

After these words, the two of them calmed down. Song Jingshen slowly withdrew his hand. Fang Chi turned his head, bit his lip and supported himself with his hands, trying to sit up. His back was thin and bent, like an angel with broken wings, broken and beautiful.

Shen Du immediately held Fang Chi down and said in a cold voice, "Don't move. Dial the communicator now and have someone come here to pick you up."

After saying that, Shen Du turned to look at Song Jingshen: "You will clean up the remaining mess."

Song Jingshen wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand. His movements were clean and neat, and had a sense of elegance.

Hearing this, he nodded casually, glanced around the office, and then strode towards Yu Ge's desk.

Fang Chi's emotions instantly became excited: "Song Jingshen, don't touch Yu Ge's things!"

Shen Du immediately held Fang Chi down, taking in the familiar name, with a complicated look in his eyes: "Don't move."

Song Jingshen glanced at him, calmly packed up Yu Ge's things, raised his foot, and kicked hard at the only intact desk.

She couldn't show any signs of being special.

After a few fierce kicks, the desk was disassembled like the others. Then Song Jingshen picked up Yu Ge's things and slowly walked to the door.

As if hearing footsteps, the person at the door pushed it open in time, and an emergency miniature handheld treatment device was handed in.

Song Jingshen paused for a moment, took the treatment device, healed the wound on his face, and threw it behind him without looking back, and was accurately caught by Shen Du.

Opening the door and walking out, Song Jingshen raised his eyes and smiled warmly, with perfect manners, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just realized that there are so many safety hazards in the office now."

"I have contacted someone to come and rebuild the house. It is estimated to take two hours. Please bear with me for now and work in the small conference room. I will return to the office in two hours."

Everyone responded instantly and looked at Song Jingshen with worried eyes.

Song Jingshen nodded: "Don't worry, I'm fine, everything is going well."

Oh, the committee won the battle.

Now everyone turned around and left with peace of mind.

After the crowd left, Song Jingshen stood at the door and calmly issued instructions. After the instructions were issued, a slight sound of circling propellers was heard.

Song Jingshen glanced inside, then looked away coldly.

Everything must be cleaned up before the little fish comes back.

Yu Ge’s live broadcast went very smoothly, with the number of viewers far exceeding the previous one.

When it came to the final question-and-answer session, Yu Ge was stunned for a moment when he looked at the randomly drawn questions.

[Excuse me, why didn't Committee Song, who appeared last time, show up this time? ]

Thinking of the message, Yu Ge said calmly, "Commissioner Song is very busy. The committee room he is in charge of has a lot of affairs, so it is inconvenient for him to come out."

"The director You who accompanied the live broadcast was also very outstanding,"

Although he didn't say much, he had a cold face and looked down on people the whole time.

Yu Ge's eyes swept towards the extremely tall and strong man on the side. He sighed inwardly and finished what he had not said.

"Please pay more attention to this."

After answering the last question and closing the live broadcast, the muscular young man in the shadows stood up and walked out of the shadows.