Chapter 12: 12

When they got home, they didn't talk any more. They took a bath and went to bed.

When he woke up the next day, Shen Lang took a breath of turbid air and stretched his body.

Su Ruoxue happened to go downstairs, wearing an ol uniform and drawing a charming curve. Her eyes are a little red. It's obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.

Shen Lang just came out of the bedroom and said to Su Ruoxue, "it's still early. You can go to bed later."

"Don't get in my way." Su Ruoxue snorted, turned aside and went into the bathroom.

A big man at home, she is still a little uncomfortable.

Shen Lang didn't want to be bored. After they finished washing, they went to the company one after another.

Huahai first people's hospital.

In a ward.

Zhang Wenzhi was lying on the bed with a black face like the bottom of a pot.

Yesterday, he was so engrossed by the waves that he was sent to the hospital where he was diagnosed with severe alcoholism and even had brain problems.

So that Zhang Wenzhi is still dizzy and can't get out of bed.

"Shen Lang, fuck you, Ma!" Zhang Wenzhi's face is ferocious.

He originally wanted to make Shen Lang make a fool of himself in front of Su Ruoxue, but instead he became a laughing stock.

Zhang Wenzhi is almost crazy. He has never been so ugly. His hatred for Shen Lang has risen to a certain level. He wants to stab that little white face to death!

"Boss, you're looking for me." The door of the ward was pushed open. A man in a suit stepped forward and said respectfully to Zhang Wenzhi.

"Did the boy named Shen Lang find out?" Zhang Wenzhi asked.

"Find out, that boy is the manager of Public Relations Department of Aya international fashion company, or he was applied for yesterday." The man in the suit said immediately.

"PR Manager?" Zhang Wenzhi was stunned at first, and then showed a fierce look: "Damn, Su Ruoxue, that cheap woman pretended to be pure with me before, but she didn't secretly keep Xiaobai's face. Now hurry up and catch this boy named shenlang. I'll teach him a good lesson! "

"Yes, boss."

When she got to the downstairs of Aya international building, it was only seven o'clock. Su Ruoxue was used to coming to the company so early.

"Hello, Mr. Su!" Just entering the gate, two security guards took the lead to say hello.

Su Ruoxue nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Su!"

All the way down, a group of staff face stiff to say hello to Su Ruoxue.

A group of well-dressed women, usually very high-profile management, see Su Ruoxue, one by one can't help but lower their heads, bow, face stiff.

As the president, Su Ruoxue's atmosphere is still amazing. In the heart of the staff of Lingya group, Su Ruoxue is a goddess. She has a tough attitude, decisive action and business sense. She is the object of worship and respect of the staff.

Su Ruoxue gets on the elevator, goes to the top floor and walks into the president's office as usual.

About ten minutes later, Shen Lang also took a taxi to the company. When he started his formal work, Shen Lang wanted to get paid. If he went on like this, he was almost out of money to take a taxi.

Just as he got out of the taxi and walked towards the company building, a large van came whistling and stopped at the side of the road.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed a trace of cold, as the top killer's insight, he obviously felt a sense of hostility, he was targeted.

Sure enough, the door of the van opened and five muscular men in black vests walked out immediately.

"Boy, are you Shen Lang?" The head of a bald man pointed to the waves and showed his ferocity.

"Brother Meng, that's the boy!" Next to him, a muscular man leaned forward and said.

Shen Lang said: "I am Shen Lang, what can I do for you?"

The bald man named mengge came forward and said with a grim smile to Shen Lang, "boy, come with us quickly."

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Shen Lang didn't feel funny and said calmly, "if I don't go with you?"

"Boy, if you don't want to get fisted, you'd better be obedient!" Brother Meng roared.

Shen Lang sneered, "is that right? Ha ha, in fact, I'm willing to reason if I can, and I don't want to use my fist. "

"That's because your fists aren't hard enough."

Shen Lang grinned: "wrong, because if I use my fist, I will be afraid It will be out of control. "

These words a, those fierce men suddenly Leng for a while.

There are some nervous guys on the road. They are good at fighting and chopping people, but they are not good at cultural knowledge, so they are slower than others in language understanding.

Brother Meng, it took them a long time to understand the meaning of Shen Lang's words.

In other words, does the boy think his fist is hard enough?

After reaction, brother Meng couldn't help sighing that the educated people pretended to be different.

This is really worth thinking about!Meng brother quickly recorded this kind of forced way in his mind, and felt that he could use it in the future.

"Oh, boy, you are good at pretending, but it's useless in front of me!" Brother Meng laughed and said to his younger brothers: "beat this boy up first and catch him!"

A few muscular men came up unkindly with strange smile in their mouth.

"Boy, squat down for me, or I'll kill you!" A muscular man grumbled.

"You're going to waste me? I'm so scared! "

Shen Lang said he was afraid, but his face was full of mockery.

"You want to die!" The muscle man was furious and threw a slap on Shen Lang's face.

With a sneer, Shen Lang grabbed the man's fist and pulled it.

"Click"

there was a crisp sound, and the man's arm was directly broken by the waves, and his mouth was crying like a wolf.

"Screw him!" Another muscular man kicked at the waist of the wave.

Shen Lang is too lazy to hide.

"Dong!" There was a dull sound.

The guy who kicked in the waves took a cold breath, and the huge pain from his leg almost made him fall down.

He felt that the waist of the wave was as hard as a stone!

"Damn, is this still human?" The man was confused.

Shen Lang stepped forward slowly and hit the man on the bridge of the nose.

"Pa" of a, that person nosebleed straight to gush, direct fainted past.

"Trash, get him!" Brother Meng roared with hatred.

Unfortunately, in less than half a minute, Shen Lang easily solved the five strong men, clapped his hands and walked towards Meng Ge.

Brother Meng's scalp is numb. Is he good at it?

I can't bear brother Meng's shock most of the time. Shen Lang has come to him.

"Die for me!"

Brother Meng's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of ferocity. He smashed his fist like a hammer at Shen Lang's head.

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