Nearly thirty people in the conference room were dumbfounded and looked at Chu Yun with unusual behavior.

What is this soft-fried man doing?

I was still challenging Yang Saner a second ago, and it seemed that I was about to fight each other. Why did I carry the bucket of water in the next second and walk towards Yang Saner?

"Do you want to apologize for me to pour tea?" Yang Saner pushed the teacup forward, sitting in a relaxed and casual manner.

Chu Yun cracked his mouth and smiled, his smile was very bad.

When he smiled, Yang San'er didn't like anything, but Xue Chaoqing's scalp was numb. He hesitated and decided not to move.

Du Qing, who sat in a corner even better than Chu Yun, was inexplicably excited.

Here comes!

Mr. Chu is about to get angry!

In front of everyone, Chu Yun came to Yang Saner with a bucket of water.

Then, he looked at Yang Saner with a relaxed expression: "Stand up, walk to my wife. Bow ninety degrees and say sorry."

"I will forgive you." Chu Yun said calmly.

Yang Saner seemed to have heard the most mentally retarded joke in the world, and her face showed contempt and sarcastic expressions: "Are you stupid to eat soft food? Or is it abnormal before eating?"

"Apologize to an actor who sells laughter?" Yang Saner said incrediblely. "Do I look like such a poor person?"

"oh."

Chu Yun nodded.

He picked up the bottle mouth with his right hand, swung it 180 degrees, and slammed it steadily on Yang Saner's forehead!

This scene made everyone present frightened and almost suffocated.

The bucket is neither sharp nor sharp. It can weigh up to 30 kilograms and hit the forehead. Yang Saner only felt that her head was about to explode, her mouth and nose were bleeding, and the picture was terrifying.

He flew out several meters and fell heavily on the carpet. When he thought of getting up, he found that his eyes were filled with stars and his legs were weak.

"you--"

Yang San'er's face was covered in blood and her face was ferocious. Although there was no external injury, she looked particularly terrifying. Even blood oozed out of her ears, as if she was poisoned.

"Shh. Be quiet."

Chu Yun walked towards Yang Saner with the bucket, then raised the bottle mouth, poured the bucket of water down, and poured it on Yang Saner.

Yang Saner, who was already suffering from a head, was immediately shocked. In addition, the cold air blew, and instantly curled up into a ball, trembling with coldness.

"Is it a little colder than the cold jokes I told?" Chu Yun threw away the bucket and slowly squatted beside Yang Saner. He lit a cigarette casually.

Then he grabbed the script and turned to the page that prompted him to do it: "You asked my wife to wear a bikini? Let her act in a friendly scene with the male lead?"

"Oh by the way." Chu Yun thought casually. "There is still a kissing scene?"

Pick.

Chu Yun took a deep breath of cigarette.

Then he stuffed the hot cigarette butt into Yang Saner's mouth.

Hissing.

A smog of smoke came out, and Yang Saner felt her tongue burned and rolled on the ground with pain.

"I haven't kissed you. Do you want another man to kiss my wife?" Chu Yun pulled off Yang Saner's belt and pulled her pants away. Only the pitiful underwear was left.

The upper body was not spared.

In a burst of exclamation, Yang San'er was quickly stripped of all.

Several ladies in the conference room turned their heads one after another, afraid of having needle eyes. The men also showed a look of embarrassment, and in addition to being terrified, they felt quite sympathetic to Yang Saner.

A famous young man was beaten in public and made a fool of himself. How can he gain a foothold in Mingzhu City in the future?

"Chu Yun, you're too much!"

Some people protested indignation.

But more people remain silent.

Yang Saner's arrogance is unpleasant. Chu Yun's actions are completely in line with their dark psychology. Just watch the show, but it won't cause any trouble anyway.

Chu Yun turned around and didn't look at Yang San'er anymore. He walked straight towards Professor Ye, who was as close as a flat lake.

He put one hand on Professor Ye’s shoulder and patted him gently.

Then, leaned over and said in his ear: "I don't know what you want to do. But next time, I'll strip you of your clothes."

After saying that, he grabbed Su Mingyue's palm with a strong force and left the conference room.

The scene was silent, but everyone was in danger.

Professor Ye glanced at Xue Chaoqing who was still holding his troops and said coldly: "Very good." He got up and left.

As soon as Professor Ye left, the meeting was no longer necessary. Everyone left the seat and Yang Saner was also taken to the hospital.

Du Qing swallowed his saliva and felt scared: "Brother-in-law, isn't it too big now?"

"It's all my business." Xue Chaoqing lit a cigarette and shrugged. "Just look for revenge for him, Chu Yun. I'm innocent."

"It's shameless." Du Qing smacked his tongue.

Xue Chaoqing took two sips of cigarettes: "I'm not fucking surprised me!"

...

After Yang Saner was taken to the hospital, she confirmed after repeated examinations that her tongue was burned and she was not seriously injured. However, she had a concussion on her head. She probably had to take care of her in the hospital for a while. She might have a migraine in the future.

Bang!

Yang San'er, who woke up, pushed away the nutrients she had been fed and fell all over the floor.

His face turned pale and his eyes were covered with blood.

He was hit on his head, stripped naked, and played with like a dog.

His face was lost and his self-esteem was completely shattered.

Dongdong.

The door was knocked, but without waiting for Yang Saner to curse, a figure walked in.

"Is it better?" Professor Ye went straight to the bed and sat down.

"Sister Ye, are you playing with me?" Yang Saner no longer respectfully and glared at Professor Ye with gritted teeth.

"Isn't it obvious enough?" Professor Ye asked replies without answering.

"Why!?" Yang Saner suddenly sat up, her eyes showing fierce light.

"Because you have something to do, you will sway in front of me. It's really annoying." Professor Ye took an apple and peeled his head without raising his head. "You are not as educated as me, and you are not as rich as me. Even your brain is not very useful."

Professor Ye has a good knife skills and cut an apple into one skin.

But she didn't hand it to Yang San'er, but opened her red lips and took a bite.

"Look a different person." Professor Ye chewed carefully and said calmly. "We are not suitable."

Professor Ye ran through the bank, and Yang Saner immediately made her qi and blood surge and her whole body tremble.

"The surname is Ye!" Yang Saner was very angry. "You really think you are a saint?"

Bang!

Professor Ye slapped his backhand: "Why didn't he cut your tongue?"

Yang Saner was stunned.

He grabbed the bedding with both hands and his eyes were bloodshot.

"If you want to vent your anger, go find him." Professor Ye put down the apple that he took a bite. "For me, you are not even as good as a dog."

After saying that, Professor Ye stood up and left, neatly.

"Bitch!"

Yang San'er roared hysterically.

The seeds of hatred thrive and quickly grow into big trees in the sky.

"If you don't kill you, I, Yang Saner, don't be a human being!"

Dingdong.

A WeChat message was sent to the mobile phone at the head of the bed.

It was sent by Professor Ye.

Open it and take a look.

It was the photos of him being stripped naked in Zongheng Entertainment, which were ugly and desperate.
Chapter completed!