Jiang Zi en didn't have time to think about it, so he went with the direction of the crowd.

Jiang Zhuo falls in the end, looking at the direction of the crowd surging, the corners of his lips evoke a smile, and his eyes have a little pleasure.

Jiang Zien came to a room with the crowd. The door of the room was wide open. Inside, a little girl was crying with her bare shoulder and quilt. The drunken man turned his back to the crowd, which made people unable to see his appearance clearly. However, what we could see was that the man was tall and well-dressed. At first glance, he was either rich or expensive.

When people see the little girl crying, they will have a clear look. In fact, if this kind of thing is put in private, no one will mind. Many rich people have some quirks and pick people's clothes, which are really nothing to them. But no matter how absurd it is, it's all behind their back. Once this kind of thing is put in front of people, everyone will be happy They will be well-dressed and stand at the commanding height of morality to condemn the parties.

This is the root of human evil.

Besides, today there are not only celebrities, but also a lot of journalists. If this kind of thing is photographed and published in the newspaper tomorrow, even if its reputation will stink completely. What rich people care about most is not money but reputation.

The lights kept flashing, and everyone was guessing who the man was.

"That seems to be the general manager's clothes."

Someone pointed to a coat scattered on the ground and exclaimed.

Suddenly someone's eyes brightened, looking at Jiang Zien's eyes a little erratic.

After all, Zhan Tingchen brought her in so high-profile that most of the people present had already inquired about her identity. Everyone looked at Jiang Zien with a kind of playful eyes, expecting her reaction.

But Jiang Zien stared at Wei An's back for a while and then looked away. He didn't have any expression on his face, let alone the anger and hysteria in people's imagination. He was calmer than anyone on the scene.

Some people secretly praise Jiang Zien's nature of mind. She is just how old she looks. She can keep calm in this situation. This woman is not simple.

"Girl, don't be afraid. Everyone is here. What's the matter? You can tell. No matter how fierce Zhan Tingchen is, he can't cover up the sky. Everyone will decide for you."

Some people are filled with righteous indignation. It seems that they are trying to get justice for the girl, but they are actually throwing dirty water on Zhan Tingchen.

"It's a bit early for the boss to say that. We don't know who the man is, so it's a bit inappropriate for us to take the blame on Zhan Zong."

Jiang Zien made a cold voice. The gas field burst out at that moment made the people who spoke just now shrink. How could this woman's gas field be so powerful.

"Everyone knows Zhan Tingchen's clothes. Now people have stolen them. Do you still want to deny them?"

The man braced himself up and faced up to Jiang Zien.

"We Zhan Shi have always been the most fair and just. It's our responsibility. Naturally, we will not shirk it. But if someone wants to pour dirty water on us, it's up to you to see if you can stand Zhan Shi's lawyer letter."

Jiang Zien's eyes narrowed slightly and scanned the people present. All the people who came into contact with her eyes unconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly into her eyes.

"Don't scare us. The reporters are all here. I don't believe that Zhan can really confuse black and white."

"We believe more in the evidence."

In the face of so many people, Jiang Zi'en had no stage fright and stood upright.

"Well, now people are here, little girl. Don't be afraid. You dare to say that everyone will help you. Don't be afraid of Zhan Shi."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and tried to persuade the little girl to tell the truth.

Jiang Zien looks at the people on the bed in his spare time.

"Yes, no matter who is present or Zhan Shi, you will be the master."

Jiang Zien said.

"It's Mr. Zhan, Mr. Zhan..."

the woman on the bed began to cry. She looked as if she had been wronged, so that the camera in the hands of the reporters around didn't stop for fear of missing some wonderful pictures.

"Zhan Zong? Little girl, are you sure you know Zhan Zong

Jiang Zien's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the woman on the bed, she insisted that it was Zhan Tingchen, which was too sure.

"Of course, I know Zhan Tingchen, the general manager of Zhan. He is a brute. He gave me..."

the little girl looked very sad.

"Zhan Tingchen is not Chinese cabbage. You can see it everywhere. Are you sure you really know what Zhan Tingchen looks like?"

Jiang Zien's tone is more and more fierce.

"Miss Jiang, what do you mean by that? Will there be another little girl who will frame up your Zhan family with her innocence?"

The middle-aged man who just opened his mouth said with indignation on his face, and people around him also agreed. After all, everyone would unconsciously sympathize with the weak in their eyes."I don't mean much. I just want to remind this girl that many people are wrong. What's more, I'm afraid that the people present here will be used intensely and the truth will be hidden in tears."

Jiang Zien's words made some people have some doubts. After all, although all the spearheads were directed at Zhan Tingchen, the man never turned his head and no one saw the man's face. Zhan was not easy to provoke. If the evidence was not conclusive, no one would dare to pour this dirty water on Zhan.

"The parties are all at the scene. Let the man turn around and we'll see."

Finally, someone spoke.

"Yeah, yeah, guess what, let him go back!"

Some people around echoed.

Just now, the man who splashed dirty water on Zhan Tingchen changed people's tone when he saw Jiang Zien's words. There was a trace of gloom in his eyes, but immediately he felt confident. When Zhan Tingchen turned his head and everyone saw his face, it was no matter how clever the woman was, and the matter was settled.

"Well, since everyone is so curious, you'd better turn around."

The man insisted that it was Zhan Tingchen.

The man with his back to the crowd didn't move when he heard the voice behind him. On the contrary, the people around him trembled when they saw him.

People were puzzled. Was the legendary president of Zhan's so tough that he didn't dare to look back.

Jiang Zi'en looked at the man's back with a sneer on his lips.

"Mr. Zhan, are you afraid now?"

The middle-aged man's voice was filled with excitement.

"Yes, no matter who it is, we should always look back. We can't wait for all of us to see it by ourselves."

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid it will only be more ugly then."

People around echoed.

The man who always turned his back to the crowd trembled even more.

"What's the matter?"

All of a sudden, a low male voice came from outside the crowd. When they heard the voice, they unconsciously looked back and saw the person coming. All of them were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, because the person coming was Zhan Tingchen.

People unconsciously give Zhan Tingchen a jump channel.

Zhan Tingchen went through the crowd and came to Jiang Zien.

"Are you all right?"

Zhan Tingchen looks up and down at Jiang Zien. He is relieved when he is sure that Jiang Zien is OK, but he always looks like a stranger.

"Nothing."

Jiang Zi'en was not surprised to see Zhan Tingchen, as if he had known it in advance.

"The war is always here. Who is that man?"

There was a scream in the crowd.

People's eyes also shifted from Zhan Tingchen to two people.

When she saw Zhan Tingchen, she was stunned for a moment. Obviously, she didn't know that this was the real Zhan Tingchen.

The middle-aged man, who had been shouting all the time just now, was shaking like chaff when he saw Zhan Tingchen. He began to step back unconsciously and wanted to slip away when others didn't pay attention to him.

"Mr. President, don't you want to see who the client is?"

Jiang Zien noticed the man's action and said in a voice.

As soon as Jiang Zien opened his mouth, he kept looking at the people on the bed and turned his eyes to the middle-aged man who was ready to slip away.

"Mr. Wang, just now you insisted that this was Mr. Zhan. Now where are you going?"

There is never a shortage of people in such places.

The man who is called Mr. Wang looks back unnaturally. Even if he is afraid, he still stands in the same place and does not dare to make any more moves.

Jiang Zien looks at Wang Zong standing in the same place with satisfaction.

"Turn your head, sir."

Jiang Zien said.

At this time, the man with his back to the crowd turned around in Jiang Zien's voice.

Wang always saw that the man who turned around almost didn't come up in a breath.

"You, how can you be here!"

Mr. Wang's face turned red when he pointed to the man in untidy clothes.

Jiang Zien looks at Zhan Tingchen with some doubts.

"This is his son."

Zhan Tingchen's lips raised a sneer and explained to Jiang Zien.

Jiang Zi en's face is clear. It seems that he lifted a stone and hit his own foot.

"Dad, someone hurt me, someone hurt me, dad help me!"

The man looked at the situation in front of him and knew that he was in big trouble. He was so scared that he cried to Wang.

Jiang Zien looks at the man who looks good, but wails in front of the crowd. He frowns slightly. A big man will not solve the problem first, but will only cry. It seems that Wang always has a "good son".People around the man is also ironic, looking at Wang's eyes full of banter.

This time, he not only offended Zhan Tingchen, but also his son became the protagonist of this scandal. Everyone was watching Mr. Wang's good play.

Under the gaze of all the people, Mr. Wang's forehead was constantly sweating. He couldn't help wiping his forehead, and his lips moved a few times...

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