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Chapter 71 Damn it! You are crazy!

 When I came back again, the huge private room was eerily quiet, the air was filled with a sense of suffocation, and the air pressure was so low that it made people numb and speechless.

The moment the door was pushed open from the outside, sharp and irritable eyes were all focused on her.

The men in the crowd had drooped eyebrows, and their eyes were dark and scary under the broken black hair. The black suit jacket, which had cost millions of dollars to customize, was casually thrown on the table, the wine bottle was tipped over, and the cuffs were darkened and stained with wine. .I didn’t feel any distress at all. The movement of rolling up the cuffs on my hands was extremely slow and unhurried, which completely shocked the other person’s mentality.

The place was indescribably depressing. Shen Se glanced at it and looked away.

As if shrouded by a black curtain, a group of people are waiting for sentencing in a small environment.

Picking up her bag, Shen Se left the room calmly.

She was brought by Jiang Suizhou and naturally Jiang Suizhou is responsible for it. They themselves are in a situation where they are not safe from being implicated at any time. Who cares whether she is polite or not?

A clicking sound fell.

The private room fell into a deathly silence.

"Does it hurt?" The man in the middle booth said quickly, his eyes were cold and sinister. Ji Zhi squinted his eyes, and his cold gaze fell on the man opposite him.

The whole body is filled with a chilling and vicious aura.

After facing each other for a second, Yang Yuanqing's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly avoided it.

His teeth were trembling, and his palms were covered in sweat.

"No...it doesn't hurt."

It took a long time for the two words to come out from between his teeth. Under Ji Zhi's suffocating pressure, Yang Yuanqing was shaking too hard. His legs were shaking and the table in front of him was shaking.

It’s hard to say it doesn’t hurt.

Ji Zhi chuckled and glanced sideways at the middle-aged man in front of him, his dark eyes unable to hide his disgust.

Next to him were Shen Zhaoyuan and Song Cheng who were both frightened.

"Say what you just said again!" He changed his posture, put his feet on the table and leaned forward slightly, staring directly at the other person.

"I..." After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yuanqing couldn't form a single sentence. There was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks turned purple due to lack of oxygen. His legs went limp, and he knelt down in fear.

The Ji family behind Ji Zhi was enough to make these people stay away from him or fawn over him. When he was a child, he was used to seeing people like this who gave up their dignity for profit, flying around like flies, which made people sick.

What's more, not many people really know his true identity.

Zheng Shuzhen and his rival company used it to get rid of him, and his collapse did not have a bad impact on the discipline.

On the contrary, even after he left Ji's family, he was sued by his rival company and hired special thugs to make trouble at his home.

For several days, the family was restless. The only son was sent to jail, and his life or death was uncertain.

You can’t fish it out, you can’t save it.

Sit back and wait for despair.

So no one was willing to speak for the three of them. They were all talking about Gu Xi.

Although what the two talked about has not been exposed to the outside world, people in this circle are really aware of Gu Xi's existence. When they are not working, the two of them work as a pair, making others envious.

Gu Xi didn’t want her relationship to be exposed, so Ji Zhi agreed.

Despite many explanations, no information was revealed. Even Tang Mu didn't know that the two were in a relationship.

Even if they have conflicts and are no longer together, just because Ji Zhi is still Gu Xi's boss, he can't praise Gu Xi.

Isn’t this a slap in the face of the discipline official?

Not to mention Yang Yuanqing, Shen Zhaoyuan himself didn't know what to do.

I used to think that Ji Zhi didn't want to see his artists being bullied, but now that he has gone through all the details before contacting him, he realized that their relationship is definitely not simple.

The man half-raised his eyelids, and his bottomless eyes were filled with terrifying darkness, as if he was sinking into a mire and giving no hope to anyone.

His eyes became more and more sinister, and the surroundings were filled with deathly coldness.

"Do you want Gu Xi to drink with you?"

A cold and biting tone floated out of his mouth, and every word seemed to be aimed at Yang Yuanqing. The emotion in his eyes was a little more fierce, and the violent factor in his body was no longer blocked.

"No, I don't dare!" Yang Yuanqing shook his head violently, his face turned purple and ugly. "Mr. Ji... I just made a joke."

"I definitely don't have such dirty thoughts."

"Mr. Ji, you believe me, Mr. Ji."

Human nature opens the way for money, and dignity is not worth mentioning in front of the way to survive.

The person almost rolled up to Ji Zhi's place, his hands were shaking and his heart was in his throat.

"Not to you." The man put his hand on his forehead and laughed suddenly, arrogantly and wantonly. The sarcastic laughter gradually grew louder, like a devil roaring. Ji Zhi suddenly stopped laughing, and slowly lowered his hand, revealing his eye sockets, which were scarlet and bloodshot. , his eyes were cold and fierce.

And the next second, there was almost no warning.

He picked up the wine bottle and threw it at Yang Yuanqing.

Use your maximum strength and move without any hesitation.

The bang was deafening.

Everyone was frightened by his fierce movements. Shen Wei, who was closest to Ji Zhi, opened his eyes wide and his heartbeat suddenly reached its peak.

Damn it!
Chapter completed!
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