Chapter 330

With the voice of jiangbeiyuan falling, Wenyu's purple face suddenly turned pale.

Yan Nian told him that she had done something wrong when she was 18.

So, when she was 18, she knew jiangbeiyuan?

Wen Yu has no time to think about this problem.

At this moment, the breath is serious, and the eyes are blurry

He could hardly see the figure of the man on the top of his head, but he could feel the cold on his body converging into ice, and the cold was spreading out a little bit.

Wen Yu shivered with cold.

Jiangbeiyuan slowly took back his feet, together with the cold eyes.

He felt bored, so he stopped looking at Wen Yu on the ground and walked out.

The golden light cut his back, like a tower, strong and cold.

When he went downstairs, his coldness and cruelty were gone.

It's like Pilate in the Bible who executed Jesus.

After the execution of the sentence, Pilate would like to calm down and say:

"shed the blood of this righteous man, the sin is not mine."

The rapid footsteps are approaching.

Not far away, Secretary Sui Tong hurriedly ran over and waved to jiangbeiyuan at the same time, "it's not good for President Jiang, it's not good..."

“？” Jiangbei Yuan Long eyebrow a pick, Mou Guang a little bit intolerant.

"What's the matter?"

“……”

Sui Tong ran straight off, covering his stomach and gasping for breath, stumbling and explaining, "you, please go to the meeting now, something happened!"

……

At that time.

The scene of the conference was once chaotic.

In the diagonal direction of the table, on the ground lies a middle-aged man in a suit.

A lot of people gathered around, and the flash of the media kept shooting at the men on the ground.

But the man's mouth spits the white foam, the limbs twitches, looks very terror.

When everyone is talking about it, Yannian squats down, holds the man's head, gently sideways it, and then puts the tongue depressor wrapped with gauze into his mouth.

"Hey, you are stupid. Don't spread this muddy water. How can you deal with the porcelain when it comes?" Ding Baoyi squatted beside Yannian and lowered her voice.

"It's important to save people. Jiangbeiyuan taught me some first aid measures. Now they can be used."

Ding Baoyi had a car accident before, which left a big shadow in Yannian's heart.

Since then, whenever she was free, she asked jiangbeiyuan about emergency measures for various emergencies from time to time.

Originally, I wanted to save myself in the future, but I didn't expect that I could save people today.

"What's the matter?"

A familiar voice rings in the ear of Yannian.

Yan Nian looks at the past.

Jiangbeiyuan squats down, his dark eyes firmly lock the man on the ground.

He recognized that this was the old Dong HaoMao of Shengtian group and one of the many lovers of his mother peijinling.

"Look at this old man's symptoms, it should be epileptic attack. I put a tongue depressor in his mouth according to what you taught me before!"

Yannian hurriedly explained that he had just pretended to be calm. When facing Jiangbei abyss, his voice was a little shaky. In fact, he said that he was not afraid of it.

After all, a living human life is here.

"Well done."

Jiangbeiyuan's voice was mellow and his face was a little serious. He quickly checked Hao Mao's condition on the ground, unbuttoned his neck, and kept his respiratory tract unblocked to avoid suffocation.

"Did the ambulance call?"

He raised his eyes and looked around at the dark peach blossom eyes.