Shen Jiamu came to the company earlier, but he didn't go in.

The security front desk stopped her and didn't let her in.

Never mind. Shen Jiamu raised her eyebrow. She can wait here.

Holding his helmet, he went straight to the sofa next to the reception hall and sat down. He also drew a magazine from the side and looked leisurely.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it.

Night Tingchen arrived later than Shen Jiamu. Xiao Su pushed him into the gate.

As soon as I came in, I was stopped by a woman with heavy makeup.

"Tingchen." the woman rushed over and wanted to hold Tingchen, but she was directly pushed down by the other party.

The tall figure of yetingchen was sitting in a wheelchair. His eyes were dark and frightening. He exuded a strong aura. His thin lips opened slightly: "roll."

"You!" the woman was so angry that her fingertips trembled. "Yetingchen, who do you think you are? If you are not the second young master of the night family, you think I can see you? You are just a disabled person. You really treat yourself as a treasure? You have refused me several times!"

Night Tingchen, who was scolded as disabled, suddenly turned cold in his eyes and was very angry.

Just when the woman wanted to say a few more cruel words, Shen Jiamu suddenly got up and said, "you kind of goods, you also ran to paste upside down? Didn't you look in the mirror before going out? Pig Bajie, but no one will want it."

"Who are you?" the woman's nose was so angry that she dared to say she was pig Bajie. When her anger turned to Shen Jiamu, "bitch, dare you say me."

Then he struggled to attack Shen Jiamu.

Shen Jiamu stood still and didn't mean to do it at all.

When the other party approached, he slowly turned to the security guard next to him: "Why are you still stunned? Drive her out. This is not a place where all cats and dogs can go wild."

The security guard was stunned for a moment. He came back and hurriedly blocked Shen Jiamu in front of her. Holding her arm, he dragged the man out.

Women are so angry that they want to kill.

Shen Jiamu stood opposite her, put his arms on his chest, tilted his head and looked at her. His tone was not urgent or slow: "Miss, are you also a person of status? You said if I asked someone to take a picture of you being thrown out of the door of the night house today, and then send it to the media, what do you think?"

The woman was like a chicken pinched by the neck and was quiet in an instant.

Just one eye stared at Shen Jiamu, full of resentment.

Shen Jiamu had no fear at all, and his voice was clear and cold: "the wise work hard, and the fool work hard. I don't have to do it myself to kill you. Get out!

Remember, I'm yetingchen's wife. If you dare to seduce Tingchen in front of me in the future, I'll chop your hand. I'll chop you wherever you touch him! "

Everyone was restrained by Shen Jiamu's aura.

The woman is shivering. Only yetingchen is looking at Shen Jiamu. There is examination and exploration in her eyes, and there are a few unclear emotions

After the crazy woman left.

Shen Jiamu went to yetingchen and said coldly, "don't you have hands, a long mouth, and can't speak? Aren't you very powerful to me this morning? Why don't you talk to others?

You are also the second junior of the night family. If such a crazy woman comes up to you in the future, you will order someone to kill her, one for one, two for two.

Make an example of others, and no one will dare to abuse you any more. "

Listening to the woman's arrogant and charming, it was clearly a word of concern, but it was said in a reproachful tone. There was more warmth in the bottom of yetingchen's heart.

But the warmth was not enough to melt him. Soon, yetingchen was cold again.