: Into a Melee

Author: Roasted Chicken

: Into a Melee

hateful!

He pretended to be there again!

All the senior executives thought about it!

no!

You can't let him pretend like this!

They also have to think about how to deal with him!

Jiang Yan raised his head with a dim vision, and looked coldly at Fu Jingchen on the ring with his eyes behind the golden glasses.

It was dark all over, and a strong light hit him, just like he could only be in the dark forever, but he could reach his beloved girl openly.

But why...

He also wants to grab it.

"Mr. Jiang wants to ask for advice."

His voice was warm, and when he spoke, he even had a smile on his face. The two shallow dimples on his lips and the golden glasses concealed the dark light and cold light in his eyes, and they had a charming color, and were full of elegant and noble atmosphere.

Fu Jingchen's cold eyes fell on him.

He watched him take off his coat and coat, and then he took off his glasses and handed them to Jiang He along with his watch.

Fu Jingchen narrowed his eyes and licked the inner wall of his mouth with evil spirits, with even an excited and bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

It's not a matter of one day or two that he wants to teach this guy a lesson.

Now, we can finally do it.

"Jiang Yan, do you need me to let you go?"

Fu Jingchen watched Jiang Yan walk towards the ring, rubbed his wrist, and hit his face with a little evil smile: "You can't stand it later, you can just say it, so as not to make any moves lightly or severely."

Jiang Yan was not angry either, and the curve on his lips deepened: "Although Mr. Fu has fully demonstrated his strength, Jiang can handle it, but Mr. Fu should not lose in the end and hide behind the woman."

"Oh."

Fu Jingchen sneered from his throat.

"You said, who will win, my brother and your master?"

Jiang He and Fu Huo stood side by side, with both holding a coat in their arms.

"Nonsense, of course it's my master!" Fu Huo gave him a blank look: "Only your brother's body, my master can beat him down with two punches!"

"Tsk, you look down on others a little." Jiang He lazily put his hand on his shoulder: "Our Jiang family is not as weak as you think. Haven't you tried it?"

"Get out!"

Fu Huo kicked him angrily.

Jiang He smiled and didn't hide, and even put his hand on his shoulder.

...

Shi Jiunian had a cup of milk tea in his left hand and a pack of potato chips in his right hand. He looked helplessly at Leng Chen, Lu Han, and a group of senior female executives sitting in front of her.

Sisters.

You really don't have to stare at me like that.

"That, I'll go and see Fu Jingchen first."

She put the milk tea on the coffee table and wanted to stand up.

Several female senior executives immediately pressed her down.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer, be good, drink milk tea."

"...I've had three drinks, and I can't drink it anymore."

She felt that she was walking now, and her stomach was full of water.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Her eyes rolled and she stood up.

"Let's go with you." A senior female executive stood up immediately.

Shi Jiunian: "..."

She looked at her resentful and helplessly, and sat back.

"What's going on outside?"

"It's okay, it's just a fight. At most, you can hit someone with a broken arm or a broken leg. I heard that the fight seemed to be quite bad."

Shi Jiunian felt nervous.

Missing arm and broken legs?!

"Who was beaten so badly?"

She stood up and said, "I want to go and have a look!"

With Fu Jingchen's strength, he should not suffer any losses, but there are some things to do.

What if Fu Jingchen, the fool, stood still and made someone be a target?

What if his group of subordinates beat him?

"Don't worry." Leng Chen pressed her down again, "The injured person is not Fu Jingchen, but Jiang Yan. Fu Jingchen and Jiang Yan are fighting, and both of them seem to be desperate. But at present, Fu Jingchen has the upper hand."

Shi Jiunian's heart, which was held tightly, fell instantly.

Not Fu Jingchen.

That's good.

She felt relieved, sat back on the chair, picked up the milk tea and started drinking it.

If Fu Jingchen and Jiang Yan fight, they will never suffer any losses.

Seeing her attitude, several female senior officials looked at each other in a glance.

It seems that the little league leader has no thoughts about Jiang Yan.

She was so excited and nervous when she heard that Fu Jingchen was injured, and if she was Jiang Yan, she was so calm.

Why.

Poor Jiang Yan.

...

On the training ground.

The two men were still fighting in the ring, and they had been fighting for half an hour.

All the senior executives were anxious.

Neither of them will fight for life, and something will definitely happen if this continues!

"Brother, stop hitting me!"

Jiang He shouted anxiously.

Fu Huo was also very anxious.

These two are fighting for their lives!

They all tried to fight, but neither of the two men on the ring stopped.

The fist hits the other person like raindrops.

"Well!"

With a punch, Jiang Yan took several steps back and slammed his back against the pillar of the arena.

He raised his hand, wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and his gloomy eyes stared at Fu Jingchen standing opposite him.

Fu Jingchen also got a kick in the leg, but he took it and stood firmly.

"Come again?" Fu Jingchen also looked at him, a reckless sneer raised at the corner of his lips. His teeth were stained with blood. When he smiled, he looked even more like a harass in the underworld.

"Ha..." Jiang Yan slowly stood up straight and restrained his breathing a little: "Come on!"

"Damn you guys are sick! What are you here? Come on, your uncle!"

Jiang He was so angry that he jumped.

He was almost cursing, but no one listened to him at all.

"I have backbone, not as bad as I think."

Fu Jingchen pressed his tongue against his cheeks, took off his shirt, revealing his slender and strong upper body.
To be continued...