The strange tune of yin and Yang is all a threat.

Lin Jiangxia worried and looked to Zhan beiheng.

Zhan beiheng got up and pulled up Lin Jiangxia at the same time. He said in a low tone: "I'm very grateful to Mr. Ye for his hospitality."

"Mr. Zhan, are you leaving?" Ye Mu's eyes are cold.

"Yes."

"Mr. Zhan would better give a clear answer to the matter we just talked about." Ye Muzhen picked up his chopsticks and knocked twice on the table.

With a crash, more than a dozen bodyguards broke into the hall. He didn't raise his eyebrows and eyes and said, "otherwise, it's easy to come. It's not so easy to go."

Those bodyguards are vicious.

Lin Jiangxia was afraid and subconsciously hid behind Zhan beiheng.

"Ye Muzhen, if you want to play this, I'll play with you." Zhan beiheng's tone was somber, his aura was strong, and his cold eyes swept over the banquet: "if you are interested in playing with me, just stand up. Zhan beiheng will accompany him to the end. "

Obsidian eyes fell like a blade, as if cutting off the air in the hall, making everyone breathe.

Not to mention the other bosses, ye Muzhen, the initiator of the terracotta warriors, had long lost his high toes a moment ago, his face turned yellow and hummed.

Zhan beiheng stared at ye Muzhen for a moment, took Lin Jiangxia's hand and turned around.

"Lin Jiang Xia!" Lin Leyu was unwilling and shouted.

Lin Jiangxia looked back. Before she could see clearly, a glass of wine suddenly splashed over. She couldn't dodge and was splashed all over her face. The wine was so spicy that she could hardly open her eyes.

"Don't think that if beiheng supports you, you can show off!"

Zhan beiheng pulled up the paper towel on the table, wiped it for her, frowned and asked, "how?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Jiangxia shook her head and looked embarrassed.

Lin Leyu is deliberately trying to defeat Lin Jiangxia. At this time, someone on the table has indeed made a slight contemptuous laugh.

Pop!

Zhan beiheng grabbed Lin Leyu's throat and pressed her on the table!

"Beiheng!" Ye Muzhen exclaimed and got up.

"Who dares to move!!" Zhan beiheng shouted angrily and shocked everyone.

Ye Muzhen just got up and sat down powerlessly.

"Beiheng... I... you..."

Zhan beiheng obviously used his strength. Lin Leyu's breathing was not smooth, his cheeks flushed and hesitated. He couldn't even say a word of mercy.

"Xia Xia can despise everything by relying on me, do you understand?" Zhan beiheng said word by word and his eyes were bright.

Lin Leyu was speechless and could only nod frequently.

Zhan beiheng picked up the boiling hot pot in the dining table to pour it directly on Lin Leyu's face!

Lin Jiangxia was frightened. He hurriedly grabbed Zhan beiheng, shook his head at him and said, "brother Zhan, forget it."

Zhan beiheng looked at her with a frown, shook his head slowly, moved the hot pot down for a few minutes, and fell down without hesitation.

"Ah ah ah!"

During the banquet, Lin Leyu screamed like a pig.

The boiling hot pot poured directly on her chest. She was also wearing a deep V-neck evening dress.

The scream made everyone on the scene feel on pins and needles, and his heart was full of fear of Zhan beiheng.

Zhan beiheng had a sneer on his mouth: "Whoever dares to fight Xia Xia again, this is the end."

With that, he couldn't help but pull up Lin Jiangxia's hand and leave.

"Send her to the hospital immediately. Remember, send her to the best hospital!" When Zhan beiheng left, ye Muzhen said.

Lin Leyu, who is rolling on the ground, has no strength in pain.

"Too arrogant! Zhanbei Hengshi is too arrogant! "

"He is arrogant and has capital. Can you beat him? If you can fight, you don't have to work so hard. "

"Mr. Ye, I don't understand how you can stand it just now. Why don't you let the bodyguards rush up? I don't believe it. He can deal with so many people by fighting beiheng alone. What's more, he also brought a woman to make a mop bottle! "

Ye Muzhen snorted coldly, "what can we do if we rush up. If we really hurt him here, can we still get out of this mountain?"

"Then just..." another boss, his index finger made an arc on his throat: "it's done."

"Are you crazy? Zhan's group has strong assets. Even if Zhan beiheng dies, someone will inherit it! " In addition, the boss said, "we still can't benefit."

"The successor may not be as arrogant as Zhan beiheng. We can talk about it. Besides, I heard that Zhan beiheng has no son. "

"It is said that Zhan beiheng has a brother named Zhan Boru. He is a man of current affairs. "

Ye Mu was bored and waved his hand: "all right, let's go."

The bosses left.

Ye Muzhen has never lost face to this extent in his life. His woman was concocted by others, but he didn't even dare to fart.

At that moment, he was indeed frightened by the aura emitted by Zhan beiheng.

"Boss." The bodyguard approached and asked.

"Do as I say." Ye Chengye grits his teeth and looks sophisticated and vicious.

"Yes!" The bodyguard answered immediately.

……

Go back to the room.

Lin Jiangxia hurriedly pulled up Zhan beiheng's hand to check.

"What are you doing?" When Zhan beiheng saw that she looked nervous, he asked.

"Why are you catching hot pot in beiheng? Have you been scalded? " She asked eagerly.

Zhan beiheng smiled lightly, held her cheek and asked her to lift it up. However, he saw that her eyes seemed to be red. He was distressed and asked, "Xia Xia, are your eyes stimulated by alcohol?"

Lin Jiangxia turned his head and pulled his face out of his palm: "now those people must be planning how to deal with beiheng you."

Then he turned around.

Zhan beiheng followed up and hugged her slender body from behind. His tone was conceited: "just a few wine bags and rice bags. What can he do?"

"But the three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang!" Lin Jiangxia still worried: "beiheng, why don't you promise them?"

"Don't say that." Zhanbei constant pressure low voice.

"In fact, Lin's group may not necessarily seek a way out in green energy projects." Lin Jiangxia sucked his nose and said softly, "we can also do other things."

"What are you doing?" Zhan beiheng frowned and asked.

"A lot. If you can't, you can continue to do real estate, or continue your old business, such as edible oil and purified water..."

Zhan beiheng broke her body and stared at her eyes: "do whatever you want. If someone dares to stand in front of you, I will be responsible for cleaning him up. "

Lin Jiangxia's nose tip was sour: "but I'm worried..."

"Don't worry." Zhan beiheng pinched her face: "no one can beat me, either one or a group."

Lin Jiangxia burst into tears and smiled: "brother Zhan is also a man, not a god!"

Zhan beiheng leaned over and kissed her forehead: "I am Xia Xia's patron saint."