Murong Jing had just finished reporting his work to the North Minyue, when he faintly heard the sound of an ambulance outside the window.
Beiming frowned: "what's the matter? Why is there an ambulance voice?"
Normally, you can't hear the sound of an ambulance outside in this box with the height of the floor and sound insulation. However, the three are experts with sharp hearing. Although the sound is not loud, they still hear it.
Murongjing immediately thought of the scene just downstairs and the man with bleeding forehead. It was probably the ambulance that the guy called.
Murongjing secretly vomited. She was so hurt that she could walk. She even called an ambulance. Is she sick.
Beiming Yue said, "go and see what's going on?"
Murongjing looked at Beiming Yue, hesitated for a moment and said, "sect leader, there was a fight in the bar downstairs, but it didn't start. Someone was beaten unilaterally and didn't smash anything!"
"Fight! Who fight!" Hearing the words, Beiming's face became worse: "my club has only been open for a few days, and I dare to make trouble!"
Murong Jing immediately explained, "the sect leader is either making trouble, or one rich second generation has beaten another rich second generation."
The more Beiming looks at Murong Jing trying to explain, he squints and suddenly asks, "Murong Jing, do you know the person who hit people?"
Murong Jing nodded: "know."
Beiming Yue took up his wine cup and asked leisurely, "who is it?"
"Er..." Murong Jingyu glanced at Shang Si Zhan and replied, "it's the Jiang Er Shao of the Jiang family."
Shang Si Zhan, who had just put the wine cup to his lips, made a slight movement, and in an instant, he opened his mouth and drank as if nothing had happened.
At the beginning, Qian helped Jiang CI avoid assassination. Jiang Ci was moved and hugged her.
But he was discovered by business secretary Zhan and was very angry. Murong Jing saw it on the spot.
Therefore, she concluded that commercial secretary Zhan knew that Jiang CI liked time and didn't know if he would think more.
Murong Jing murmured in her heart, I'm sorry. I dare not lie to the sect leader.
Beiming hissed more and more: "what's wrong with the Jiang family? I can't be the king of heaven even if I dare to be presumptuous on my territory. I just started to make trouble a few days ago. I just don't pay attention to my sect leader!"