Chapter 441

In order to hold the business world cup, the Royal Club specially arranged the second floor as a temporary rest room for the guests.

In the hall, Zhang Yaoming came to a rest room on the second floor, sat down on the sofa, picked up the glass on the desk and smashed it on the carpet.

Zhang Yaoming has been in Beijing for so many years. When did he suffer from this kind of loss, especially when he was guarding so many people, and the other party was a little-known private enterprise boss and a foreign horse.

Thinking of the embarrassment of being slapped in the face by Ni'er, the guests around him look at him with disdain. They have the impulse to set the club on fire, and then pull Ni'er to rape first and then kill!

But he did not dare to do so, because whether it was the Royal Club or Nell, it was the existence that he could not stir up, especially the latter. Once he aimed at his venture capital company, he believed that after a round, he would lose all his eggs.

How could Zhang Yaoming be able to compete with the ion fund that swept the whole Eurasian continent?

"I swear that after Laozi successfully turned from venture capital to industry, I will make you pay a heavy price for today's action, certainly! As for Shen Yinbing, hey hey, just look. "

Just as Zhang Yaoming was gnashing his teeth, the door was quietly pushed open and a pair of long legged children came in.

As soon as Tong Tong entered the door, he saw Zhang YaoMing's ferocious face. With a tremor in his heart, he quickly lowered his eyes, bent down and picked up the ashtray that had been smashed on the carpet but was not hurt. After a little hesitation, he twisted his snake like waist and walked over.

After putting the ashtray on the tea table, Tong Tong wiped Zhang YaoMing's body and sat down beside him. He opened his scarlet mouth, stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his earlobe. He said, "Zhang Shao, is it necessary to be angry with a big ocean horse? If I'm so angry, what do you want me to do in the future? "

"You can find a big wolf dog or a donkey. I believe they will make you feel better!"

Because Zhang Yaoming, who is on the verge of outburst of anger, said fiercely. He raised his hand and grabbed her hair. When he was about to push it out, he saw the pair of trembling white rabbits from her bent neckline. He immediately shook his heart and put his right hand in. He grabbed one and pinched it hard!

"Ouch - ouch!"

Tong Tong is in pain. He is about to resist, but he suddenly thinks of something. In the last cry, he is filled with a kind of swaying feeling. He takes advantage of the situation to lie on his belly. While his mouth is arched in his crotch, his waist begins to twist like a snake, and the round porpoise also moves.

"Biaozi, a Biaozi that owes to Theo, isn't it cool?"

Looking at the vivid body, Zhang YaoMing's dissatisfaction dissipated for a while. His left hand ran down the cheongsam and touched the bottom of Tong Tong. After a stab of his fingers, he got into a warm and humid place. After a short time, the place was flooded.

Zhang Yaoming doted on Tong Tong for two weeks, not because her figure and appearance were better than those she used to play in the past, but because this woman was born with a place that attracted men: that place, as long as you touch it a little, the stream will murmur, if you sprint vigorously, there will be flash floods, which is really the best among women.

"Zhang Shao, I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I want it!"

At this time, Tong Tong's face was flushed and he was short of breath. With the flood of water, his waist wriggled more quickly, and he looked like he couldn't wait. Zhang Yaoming felt a sense of accomplishment. All his boredom disappeared immediately. He laughed twice and pushed her down on the sofa. When he lifted her dress, he suddenly thought that it was in the imperial club, Not in his living room.

Thinking that this is in the imperial club, the white porcelain lady's site, where the camera may be hidden, the fire in Zhang YaoMing's heart is like being splashed by a basin of cold water. Even if it doesn't go out completely, it's half dead.

"Forget it. I'll clean up your watch when I get back."

Zhang Yaoming stood up from the sofa. Regardless of the eagerness in his eyes, he walked out: kneading, he had better take a bath in the hot spring behind the club and relax.

Zhang Yaoming closed the door and walked to the end of the corridor: there was a small door that could lead directly to the back of the club.

On the opposite side of the small door, there is also a small door, which contains some vacuum cleaners and other cleaning supplies.

After teasing Tong Tong a moment ago, Zhang Yaoming was in a much better mood. When he came to the small door, he completely restored his handsome childe demeanor: a man who can bend and stretch is a dragon; a man who can be big and small is a real hero. Compared with his later greater achievements, temporary humiliation is nothing at all.

When Zhang Yaoming came to the small door leading to the outside, he saw a young man coming out of the hut with sanitary wares on the opposite side. He thought it was the staff of the club, but he didn't mind. He raised his hand and went to grab the doorknob.

Zhang Yaoming caught the doorknob. Suddenly, one hand grabbed his wrist first. Before he could react, another hand covered his mouth!

"Wu..."

Zhang Yaoming only had time to make a short whine. Like a chicken, he was strangled and quickly dragged into the hut with sanitary tools.

He couldn't see Zhang YaoMing in the back. He could only see one foot raised and quickly closed the door. Then his people flew up and hit the wall heavily. Then they fell on the smooth floor brick with a bang. In front of his eyes, Venus appeared in pain. When he opened his mouth to scream, a shoe stepped on his mouth in time and made a little effort, He choked up his screams.

He struggled, struggling with all his strength, but in the end he got a good kick.

This kick kicked under his left rib. The huge pain made him unable to breathe, and the power of struggling disappeared instantly. At the same time, it also made him understand a truth: it's better not to struggle, or he would have to taste the sharp pain.

Like a dead dog, Zhang Yaoming did not move. After a full minute, his vision slowly returned to normal, and then he saw a young man.

The young man's right foot is on Zhang YaoMing's mouth, but he has a cigarette in his mouth. He looks down at him with a scornful sneer.

Zhang Yaoming dares to clap his chest and swear to God that he never knows this young man and has never seen him.

So, why did he do it?

As if knowing what Zhang Yaoming was thinking in his heart, the young man vomited out a smoke ring and asked faintly, "do you wonder why I want to trouble you?"

Zhang Yaoming, with a leather shoe on his mouth, could not speak or nod at all. He could only blink his eyes to express what he meant: Yes, yes.

"Because you've offended someone you shouldn't have."

Said the young man, releasing his feet. It seemed that it was too hard to communicate by blinking his eyes.

As soon as his feet were taken away, Zhang Yaoming yelled: "I'm a grass mud horse! Who are you? You - ow

Before Zhang Yaoming finished his scolding, the young man kicked him in the cheek, and the roots of his teeth burst out with blood.

If you want to say that Zhang shaoya's mouth is hard enough, even after he was hit hard, he still obstinately yelled: "I'm a grass mud horse, you can kill me if you have the ability, or I'll kill your family!"

After hearing what Zhang Yaoming said, the young man who was about to kick him again put down his right foot and said with a smile, "OK, shabby, you are still a bit of backbone. I like tormenting people with backbone most, because it makes me feel like a grass mud horse."

The smiling young man squatted down and picked up Zhang YaoMing's right hand. Without waiting for him to figure out what he wanted, he grabbed his little finger and broke it up!

With a snap, Zhang YaoMing's little finger was abruptly twisted by the young man!

When Zhang Yaoming was about to scream when his fingers were broken, the young man grabbed his left hand and quickly put it into his mouth.

He bit his left hand in his mouth and was forced to press his stomach on the ground by the young man's right knee. Zhang Yaoming couldn't cry out, and he couldn't resist. But he couldn't pass out, so he could only stare at his eyes and endure. His face was scorched and he was sweating like a fountain.

Just like the best memories will fade with time, no matter how painful it is, it will gradually subside.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yaoming, who felt that he had been walking from hell, slowly regained his sense, only glared at the young man and complained.

But the young man didn't care. He patted him in the face and said, "if I were you, I wouldn't suffer losses."

Slowly taking his left hand out of his mouth, Zhang Yaoming gasped violently for a few times, and finally did not dare to scold: "you, who are you? Why do you do this to me? "

The young man dragged a plastic box containing cotton yarn, sat on it, cocked up his legs and said faintly, "I told you just now, I'm going to clean you up because you've offended the wrong people."

Zhang Yaoming bit his teeth and hissed, "who is it?"

"Who is it? You should know that in your heart. "

"What is it?"

When Zhang Yaoming said this, he suddenly woke up and said, "I know. You, you are Shen Yinbing's bodyguard!"

Without waiting for the young man to say anything, Zhang Yaoming gritted his teeth and said, "don't think you've given vent to your boss, but I tell you that unless you kill me now, your boss will be killed by you!"

Before Zhang Yaoming finished his words, the young man suddenly stretched out his right hand and clasped his throat with a gloomy smile: "not to mention, I really didn't expect the consequences of doing so. It seems that I have to thank you for reminding me."

"You, you want to kill me? Do you know who I am? You, you -- "

With the young people's five fingers exerting force on their right hand, the terrible feeling of suffocation came like a typhoon, which made Zhang Yaoming no longer care about the pain of the broken finger on his right hand. He tried to grasp the young hand and break it off.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the young man's right hand was like a pair of pliers, which locked him tightly, motionless, just with uniform force.

Soon, his tongue came out of Zhang YaoMing's mouth, his eyes began to turn white, his consciousness gradually blurred, and there was a burst of sad regret: I'm really a Shabi, why should I have a hard mouth? Well, they have to kill me!

When Zhang YaoMing's whole tongue almost came out of his mouth, he seemed to hear the young man speak again: "Zhang Shao, you're wrong. I'm not Shen Yinbing's bodyguard. I'm her boyfriend. My name is Gao Fei. I hope you come to see me when you get there, because I don't often meet you now."

This young man is Gao Fei.