Chen Zhe was forcibly ordered by Zhou Yuhan to wait in the lounge and not meet with the reporters. Otherwise, the reporters with all-pervasive access would see it. The scandal could never be explained clearly.
Zhou Yuhan came to the special lounge with a look of resentment. Chen Zhe asked strangely: "It's over so soon."
Zhou Yuhan gritted his teeth and said nothing. When he walked to Chen Zhe, he suddenly punched Chen Zhe in the lower abdomen...
It's a pity that Chen Zhe can no longer be brought down by such a sneak attack. He lightly grabbed Zhou Yuhan's wrist: "I'm sorry. This bodyguard is not a free sandbag."
Zhou Yuhan gave him a helpless look, pulled up a chair and sat down with a frosty face.
About ten minutes later, an assistant from Zhou Yuhan knocked on the door and came in: "Ms. Zhang can no longer handle the media outside. Can you go out now?"
"OK."
Zhou Yuhan tidied his hair, walked up to the assistant, and punched him in the stomach.
Chen Zhe was stunned as he watched the assistant holding his stomach and bending down in pain. He had a confused look on his face. He probably would never be able to figure out why he was beaten.
But even if he had ten courages, he wouldn't dare to fight back.
But this girl Zhou Yuhan's temper is really unacceptable.
After this punch, Zhou Yuhan was obviously in a much better mood. It was obvious that with the punch just now, she mistook the assistant for Chen Zhe.
The next sentence: "I will give you an extra salary of 10,000 yuan this month. You can get it from the finance department at the beginning of next month."
The assistant nodded sadly.
Chen Zhe patted his shoulder sympathetically: "You've suffered, brother. But you can get an extra 10,000 yuan after being punched. It's worth it."
The assistant nodded: "Although Miss Zhou is kind and polite to outsiders, she has always been like this to us. But I am willing to let her beat her." At this point, he looked happy.
Chen Zhe:......
It seems that the assistant had his own reasons for being beaten.
Following Zhou Yuhan out of the house, the corridor was quiet. There was only one cleaner busy on the floor.
Zhou Yuhan turned around and glared at Chen Zhe. He pushed him: "Stay away from me."
Chen Zhe spread his hands helplessly.
There was a click. It was the sound of a miniature camera pressing the shutter. Although the sound was very slight, Chen Zhe still heard it clearly.
Chen Zhe had a thought in his mind and looked back.
The cleaner took the cleaning supplies, turned around and left calmly. Chen Zhe shouted: "Don't move."
The cleaner immediately quickened his pace and ignored Chen Zhe's words.
Not only Zhou Yuhan's expression changed drastically, but Chen Zhe was also furious. It seemed that this cleaner was a paparazzi with makeup. He and Zhou Yuhan must have been raped by him just now.
This thing is really hard to guard against.
Without saying a word, Chen Zhe jumped over. The cleaner knew that he had been exposed. He turned around and threw the broom in his hand at Chen Zhe and ran away.
Unfortunately, Chen Zhe was much faster than him. In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhe had already stopped in front of him. He stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over the things."
The cleaner was a young man in his twenties. He blinked and said, "What the hell? Psycho."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave. Chen Zhe grabbed him and gave him a gentle push.
The cleaner's back hit the wall with a bang. Chen Zhe had already choked him: "I'll say it again. Hand over the things."
"You are sick. I have rights." The cleaner raised his neck and looked at Chen Zhe unceremoniously.
Zhou Yuhan was already following behind Chen Zhe. He gently pulled Chen Zhe's arm: "Don't be impulsive yet. Be careful of getting into trouble."
"Let me go quickly. I'll sue you for personal injury." The cleaner struggled a few times without fear.
The law covers all aspects of life. This cleaner can really sue Chen Zhe. Especially these paparazzi are very experienced and have no fear at all.
Chen Zhe silently pulled the cleaner's neck. He turned around like dragging a dead dog and found an unoccupied room. He kicked the man in.
"Someone, come quickly. Zhou Yuhan's bodyguard is beating someone up~" The man shouted loudly, his voice hoarse.
Zhou Yuhan walked in immediately. This man raped her. Naturally, she was also very anxious.
As soon as the man shouted, Chen Zhe blocked his mouth with a mop. A mouthful of sewage flowed into his throat. The man grunted a few times, but couldn't scream at all.
"You can try it. If you yell again, I won't mind stuffing something into your stomach." Chen Zhe said coldly. At the same time, he pressed the mop down until it hit his throat.
The cleaner retched and became a little scared.
It happens that celebrities hit paparazzi. But this photo is worth it.
You can imagine that photos of Zhou Yuhan, who has never interacted with men, quarreling with other men. This must be such violent news.
The scandals about those actresses who are more diligent in changing boyfriends than clothes are worth a hundred times.
At the same time, this is also the confirmation of the last scandal photo incident. It is clearer and more intuitive than the one taken by Yao Xue. This is the guarantee of getting rich.
Chen Zhe turned around and said to Zhou Yuhan: "You go first. I'll take care of it."
Zhou Yuhan hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Chen Zhe seemed quite confident and didn't look like he was going to use force, he nodded and turned around and walked out.
After she left, the cleaner clearly saw a cruel smile on Chen Zhe's face.
"What are you going to do?"
As soon as he explained, Chen Zhe had already taken out a dagger and stabbed it into his lower abdomen.
The cleaner dressed as a paparazzi screamed miserably and lay on the ground twitching. He did not expect that Chen Zhe would really dare to reveal the murder weapon.
In his imagination, a fat beating was inevitable. But as long as he could stand it, Chen Zhe didn't dare to do anything to himself. When the time came, he could make money by handing over the photos.
"Hand over the things."
Chen Zhe whispered. The cleaner trembled and took out a miniature camera from his calf. It was slightly larger than a lighter. If he hadn't handed it over, Chen Zhe would never have thought it was a camera.
Seeing the other person's eyes twinkling, Chen Zhe smiled coldly: "It seems you still have something to hide. But if yours is dead, there will be no problem."
As he spoke, he pulled the dagger out of the paparazzi's belly. Blood splattered out, hitting Chen Zhe's face, like a vicious executioner.
"I hand it over. I hand it over." The paparazzi took out a small memory card from his sleeve.
This guy is indeed a veteran.
Chen Zhe weighed the memory card and saw the paparazzi lying on the ground. He could only breathe out but not in. He was just shouting in a weak voice: "Spare me... help me. I'm going to die."
There was nothing left this time. Chen Zhe knew it by looking at him.
"Okay. Get up by yourself." Chen Zhe opened the door and walked out.
This paparazzi couldn't believe his ears. What. Get up. Can I still get up? My blood...
He lowered his head and glanced at his lower abdomen. Except for a little wrinkle in his clothes, there was no injury at all.
He touched his belly tremblingly and put his hand in...
There were no wounds at all. I climbed up tremblingly and found that my arms and legs were all there. Apart from the feeling of weakness caused by excessive fright, there was nothing abnormal about my body.
I'm afraid this paparazzi will never know what's going on in this life.
Thinking of the look in Chen Zhe's eyes just now, he trembled. At this time, he no longer dared to go back and **, so he quickly walked down the side door.
Chen Zhe entered the hall where the press conference was held. He looked inside from the back. Under the light, Zhou Yuhan wearing sunglasses was almost perfect. She was really an exquisite beauty.
At this time, the press conference had entered the free question and answer period. A reporter looked at Zhou Yuhan doubtfully: "Can you please take off your sunglasses? Is there something wrong with your face?"
"No." Zhou Yuhan answered directly and simply.
The reporter did not relent: "Can I ask the reason?"
"No." Zhou Yuhan replied coldly.
Alas. Such an iceberg beauty is intellectual and gentle. Apart from her sarcastic remarks when facing reporters, she can hardly find any faults. Who knew that she actually had a terrible temper?
But reporters are also used to it. Zhou Yuhan's appearance often makes everyone feel that she is rightly proud.
If you are not proud when you look like this, it would be unreasonable...
It lasted for about an hour. The press conference finally ended. Zhou Yu walked out with a cold face and ignored Chen Zheli.
Zhang Xiaoxi sighed, blinked and said to Chen Zhe, "I find that Miss Zhou is really special to you."
"Really? It's very cold..."
Chen Zhe smiled slightly. Zhou Yuhan had never had a good attitude towards him anyway. If one day she smiled at him, it must be his own hallucination.
After leaving the venue and getting into the car, Zhou Yuhan sat in the back seat without saying a word.
The atmosphere in the car was extremely tense.
Chen Zhe didn't care either. He took the opportunity to enjoy the beautiful night view of Hong Kong. When he passed by a large hotel, several customers were probably drunk. Several men helped a girl into the car.
The woman probably didn't have much strength. Chen Zhe had keen eyesight. He seemed to see a flash of struggle in the girl's eyes. She seemed to want to resist but had no strength.
Moreover, this girl's face is familiar. She is Zhou Yuhan's cousin whom she has met once before. Her name is Yuan Dong.
"Stop the car quickly." Chen Zhe shouted while pulling the car door.
But the car was not going slowly. It had to stop before he could open the door. Chen Zhe had no choice but to open the window...
The bodyguard in front looked back at Zhou Yuhan. Zhou Yuhan nodded: "Stop the car."
The bodyguard's car hadn't stopped yet, but he felt a gust of night wind blowing on his face. The passenger seat was empty. Chen Zhe's shadow had long since disappeared.
Zhou Yuhan glanced at him in surprise, it turned out that Chen Zhe had left long ago.
She ordered bitterly: "Let's go back to the old house. We won't wait for him."