Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Serena's voice echoed in the empty hall, and the atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly tense.

"Is your phone scrap? Use your phone to call Emil!"

With an order from Yajindou, the two men rushed to Serena again.

Seeing these menacing men, Serena secretly reminded herself to be calm.

"I'll fight now, I won't run, don't move me!"

Serena held her mobile phone in one hand, and blocked her in front of her with the other, preventing her two subordinates from approaching her.

In the eyes of the three men, Serena was also a weak woman who had no power to bind a chicken.

When the two men saw her thinking that she was scared, they didn't embarrass her. They just stood beside her like two mountains.

"..."

Serena looked at the two big men on the left and right. Is she inevitable with her wings?

These guys are so strong, she's not sure if she can play if she does.

And looking at these people being so fierce, nine out of ten of them are also carrying guns. She is better off if she is not a last resort.

"Why are you still daunting? Hit me! Let Emil die for me!"

Yajindou shaved a bald head, and from the tail of his right eyebrow to the temple, there was a scar with the thickness of a little finger, which was particularly ferocious, which also gave him a geometrically more brutal aura.

"I fight, I fight."

Serena answered repeatedly, holding the cell phone calmly to make a call.

She is holding the phone in her left hand and sliding her right index finger on the screen.

She didn't know who Emil was, how could she have his phone number.

But she didn't plan to find Emil either.

It was inevitable that the two big guys on the left and right saw the call she was making. After dialing Yaquan's number quickly, she quickly held the phone to her ear.

Yaquan Guozhen is the same as he said before, he will soon settle down, and when he receives Serena's call, he is about to go downstairs.

"Selena."

Intuition that Serena might have encountered a dangerous Yaquan, and quickly answered the phone.

"Emil, come down quickly, someone is looking for you."

In order to convey information to Yaquan, Serena directly called him Emil.

"Don't be afraid, I will come right away."

Yaquan understood what was going on in an instant, he didn't even sit in the elevator, turned and ran to the next staircase.

It was downstairs, very close, and he used to run faster.

But he just ran two steps, then immediately ran back, opened the previous door, and shouted inside: "Emil, someone downstairs is asking you for trouble!"

Yaquan was worried about Serena's safety. After he left this sentence, he rushed downstairs eagerly.

Emile is a white man in his forties and fifty years, and he wears a suit at all times. He feels very gentle and polite, kind and friendly, unlike a person on the road.

"Mr."

Dahan Hu had been standing outside the door, looking at Ya Quan who ran away in a hurry, he entered the room and asked Emil for instructions.

Emil drank the tea leisurely, and after taking a sip, he said with emotion: "Yaquan's tea is really good."

In front of the Emil, the beard-faced man had a lot of arrogance.

He didn't dare to urge him when he saw Emil's unhurried manner.

"Let's go, go down and take a look, guess what, is the person looking for me Yajindou or Yayindou?"

Emil put down the tea cup, stood up slowly, and took care of the suit on his body, before walking out with his hands under his shoulder.

"Can't guess." The big man Hu didn't dare to guess rashly, but he commented on Yaquan who met for the first time today, "The three brothers, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps."