Chapter 1,283: Pinch you!

"Damn it, why are these two people in the same group?" Thor was really puzzled. These two people who looked obviously not of the same social level would actually be friends. This Mazi is not called Mazi, but a scam father.

"Haha, it seems that you can't decide whether my recommendation will be done well or not." Zhao Tiezhu waved his hand around, and two security guards with a strong back and waist immediately walked up with batons. These two security guards came from Zhao Tiezhu's security company. Naturally, they knew Zhao Tiezhu's identity and were extremely respectful at this time.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?" One of them asked with his body down.

"Send us, an international friend who affects the order of the scene." Zhao Tiezhu waved his hand and said.

"Okay." The security guard grinned and walked straight to Thor.

"You...what are you doing!" Thor retreated slightly, and Guo Jing next to him also followed Thor back in a little horror.

"Sorry, sir, we don't welcome people who make trouble here." One of the security guards smiled and reached out to Thor's hand, then ignored Thor and dragged Thor out of the exhibition center. Guo Jing was like a helpless grass in a storm, and could only follow everyone out. She could still be a smug person, but now she has fallen to the point where she can't even speak. She has to sigh that the joy of this person's growth has been a bit unattainable to the level of the previous enemies.

This was just a small episode and did not cause much twists and turns. Under Zhao Tiezhu's arrangement, the order on the scene quickly returned to normal.

And not far from Zhao Tiezhu, Su Lan smiled and said to Sister Chen, "I think you should have some understanding of my friend's background, right?"

"Indeed." Sister Chen nodded, "The person who can be the second young master of the Su family is definitely not passers-by A and B."

"Yeah!" Su Lan nodded, and didn't say anything more. Sister Chen was also very sensible and did not ask. Everyone has their own trump card. Since it is a trump card, if it is said, it will lose its meaning.

By the time the promotion meeting was almost over, Zhao Tiezhu had received no less than ten invitations. After the matter that was nothing just now, many people had a new understanding of Zhao Tiezhu. Naturally, many people also had the intention to understand Zhao Tiezhu next, and maybe they could use each other one day, right? As a socialite or a celebrity, it is always a good thing to know more high-end people.

The promotion meeting came to an end in the speech of the president of the Southeast Region of GV company. This promotion meeting was a successful promotion meeting and a successful promotion meeting. Under the light of the river crab, the participants reached an xxx consensus...

After a lot of meaningless words, Zhao Tiezhu was finally able to get into his car.

"Brother Tiezhu, I didn't expect you to be quite popular." Ouyang Ying said with a smile.

Zhao Tiezhu shrugged and said, "There is no way, he is handsome."

"Hehe, if you say you have meaning, I will believe it a little!" Ouyang Ying smiled, "I wouldn't agree with you when you say you are handsome."

"Oh? You're using idioms!" Zhao Tiezhu smiled and reached out and pinched Ouyang Ying's face hard. The delicate feel made Zhao Tiezhu's fingers ecstatic.

"Oh, let go of your hand!" Ouyang Ying reached out to push Zhao Tiezhu's hand, trying to push Zhao Tiezhu's claws away from his face, but Zhao Tiezhu seemed to be addicted to pinching, so he just kept pinching it.

"Um! It hurts!" Ouyang Ying shouted, stretching out her hand, and actually pinched Zhao Tiezhu's face.

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"Oh, oil!" Ouyang Ying hurriedly moved his hand away, then took out a tissue paper to wipe off the golden oil on his hand, and then pouted, "Brother Tiezhu, you are so disgusting, all your face is oily."

"Haha, my face is so greasy, but I am rich!" Zhao Tiezhu smiled and relaxed the strength in his hand a little, then kneaded Ouyang Ying's face for a while, and said, "But it would be bad if a girl had greasy face."

"I'm not greasy! Alas, don't pinch it, it's not good to pinch the skin!" Ouyang Ying moved and finally broke away from Zhao Tiezhu's claws. Then she turned around and took a tissue to look at Zhao Tiezhu's face.

"Oh, you, don't be so enthusiastic, I can wipe my face myself." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a slight pain came from Zhao Tiezhu's face. Zhao Tiezhu looked back and saw Ouyang Ying saying proudly, "Hmph, now you're through a tissue, you won't get oil."

"I'm going, are you trying to find abuse?" Zhao Tiezhu said with a wicked smile.

Ouyang Ying was stunned, then leaned back and said, "Why, do you still want to pinch me? Tell you, you can't pinch it!"

"Really?" Zhao Tiezhu suddenly showed a strange smile, then suddenly stretched out one hand and pinched Ouyang Ying's face. The other hand was not slow, and it was also quickly stretched out, pinching Ouyang Ying's other face, and then pulled Ouyang Ying's face aside with force!

Ouyang Ying's entire face was instantly deformed.

"Wow, no matter how proud you are, aren't you pinched by me?" Zhao Tiezhu said proudly.

"I'm also pinching you!" Ouyang Ying also stretched out her other hand and pinched Zhao Tiezhu's other face. Then, it was very strange that the two of them actually pinched each other face to face, and no one let go.

"Xiaoying, your face is red!" Zhao Tiezhu sucked in a saliva to prevent saliva from flowing out of the corner of his mouth that was pulled open.

Ouyang Ying blinked her slightly red eyes, with tears in her eyes, and said, "Brother Tiezhu, you are also red, why don't you let go first and then I will let go too?"

"Oh? You are crying in pain and you dare to ask me for conditions? You can let go first, and I will let go!" Zhao Tiezhu said.

"No, you let it go first!" Ouyang Ying's stubborn temper also came up. Although Zhao Tiezhu's face hurt, she just refused to let go.

Zhao Tiezhu also didn't want to let go. This is a matter of concern for a man's face, a matter of real face. If he just let go so easily, how can Zhao Tiezhu stay in front of Lei Zi in the future?

"Otherwise, I will count three, two, one, let's go together?" Ouyang Ying suggested.

"Okay! You count!" Zhao Tiezhu said, "I'm giving in to you!"

"Hmph, okay, three...two...one! Let it go!"
Chapter completed!