"Miss Nangong Ling!" Zhu Tianfu immediately met, his huge fat meat trembling with excitement.

He was very humble and bowed his waist slightly, stretched out his hand, and said in a charming way, "I have long admired it for a long time. I have always heard that Miss Nangong Ling is so beautiful that she is so beautiful. When I saw it today, I really look like a fairy."

Nangong Ling stretched out her hand friendly and smiled politely, "Mr. Zhu, you have been awarded."

"No, absolutely not!" Zhu Tianfu raised his head, his fat eyes squeezed together and smiled so hard that he shone brightly. He held Nangong Ling's hand and refused to let go. The other hand also put on the back of Nangong Ling's hand and said, "Miss Nangong is really useless, so people can't find adjectives!"

He laughed as he said that, and turned to other staff members, directors, and senior executives of his company, and said, "Everyone said, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Everyone agreed.

Only Alvin's eyes fell coldly on Zhu Tianfu's hand.

Zhu Tianfu didn't realize it at all, and he was still holding Nangong Ling's hand. The smile on Nangong Ling's face was a little unhurried. He wanted to retract his hand, but the pig head was as angry as a cow, and she couldn't retract for a while.

How do you say this?

Although the Nangong family is rich and powerful, Nangong Ling does this job and will inevitably have social engagements. If someone deliberately wants to eat your tofu, you will not be able to avoid it.

But it’s not like people holding your hands and thinking they want to be mean to you.

But now Zhu Tianfu's situation is very obvious. This guy is very excited. He should not let go of the pull, and even the director is embarrassed. He hurriedly reminded, "Boss Zhu, let's take the seat."

"Oh, okay, okay." Zhu Tianfu nodded, but his hands still did not loosen at all. Then he turned to Nangong Ling and said, "Then Miss Nangong let's take your seat."

He spoke so disgustingly that he didn't say anything, and even another brave man wanted to climb Nangong Ling's shoulder for granted.

Nangong Ling was angry at this moment.

No one dared to be rude to her during social events. Even if she had done so, she was finally cleaned up and disappeared. Zhu Tianfu was a rich man who had just recently, obviously not very familiar with the circle. If he knew how big Nangong Ling was, he wouldn't dare to borrow ten thousand courage from him.

But he was still alive and really didn't know what the consequences would be for Nangong Ling. In addition, Nangong Ling was so beautiful that he couldn't control it at all. It was not an exaggeration to say that he would be hard when he saw Nangong Ling, so when he had time to consider whether he could get involved in this issue?

Just as his hand wanted to climb on Nangong Ling's shoulder, Nangong Ling's face turned dark, her eyes instantly turned cold, and she shrank her hands hard and said angrily, "Mr. Zhu, please take away your dirty hands!"

Zhu Tianfu's hand stopped awkwardly. Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his entire pig face, and then he was dizzy and fell out.

His huge body was directly knocked over to the ground with a punch. Everyone couldn't help but hurt him when they saw it. How painful would it be for the fat body to fall to the ground!

"Ah!" Zhu Tianfu's voice like killing a pig also sounded, very shrill.

Nangong Ling was stunned and turned her eyes to look at the person who punched. The person who punched was Alvin, there was no doubt about this.

At this time, Alvin's face was like ice, and British handsome facial features reflected a coldness. He reached out and grabbed Nangong Ling by her side, held her waist, stared at Zhu Tianfu coldly, and said with disdain and contempt, "Nangong Ling is also the one you can move?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!