Chapter 224

What is a slap in the face?

You're four million, I'm eight million, sometimes not in the face.

You four million, I four million and one yuan, is the real face.

The local tyrants habitually want to recharge and vote again, but there is no time at this time. In the end, Liu Zihua and his family can only sit on the sofa dejectedly. They all look black as if they are constipated.

The broadcasting system is broadcasting again -

"the female anchor Murong Yin has entered the third round with the first place, and she will represent Haishi in the competition of East China; the female anchor Murong Yin has entered the third round with the first place, and she will represent Haishi in the competition of East China..."

It is a miracle that an unknown female anchor has entered the third round.

"I'm the Yangtze River. If you do this, I feel sorry for not devoting myself." Murong Yin has a private chat with Chu Jiang again. She seems to be in a dream.

"Then give your life." Chu Jiang made a smirk in the past, "I'm in Haishi."

"Ha ha, I'm in Haishi, too. However, I am the Yangtze River, I really don't want you to spend money for me. Let's stop fighting in the third round, OK? " Murong Yin asked.

"No, we have agreed that when you become the best female anchor, you will come to my investment company to make a film. The money spent now will be earned one day. Ten years is not enough. Let's sign for a lifetime. " Chu Jiang replied.

"I can't support you to sing when the time comes." Murong Yin is a bit coquettish.

"Well, I'll support you all my life!" Chujiang said with a smile.

Liu Zihua is a local tyrant, and his friends are all local tyrants. What local tyrants hate most is being beaten in the face.

The Chu River beat them in the face, and the six local tyrants headed by Liu Zihua were angry.

"I wipe, let me find out who this pretender is. I'll take my brothers to kill him!" Liu Zihua said fiercely.

"This pretender has no friends on the star entertainment platform. It's a little difficult to find out his details. Of course, if the official person is willing to give information, he can immediately know his real name and work place. " Another local tyrant suggested.

"I'm afraid the platform won't give it. What they want most is that we fight in the live broadcast room instead of fighting in reality." Liu Zihua frowned.

"It's not difficult to find out. We can find out which contact information the female anchor should have."

"In my opinion, the pretender is only online when voting. The female anchor doesn't necessarily have his contact information."

"In this case, after all, there is still no way to get the information about the pretender!"

Several local tyrants began to talk, but in the end, it seemed that they could not solve the problem.

"I have a friend on the platform. As long as we give him some money, we should be able to get the information about the pretender." A local tyrant who had never spoken suddenly spoke.

"Lao Meng, why do you speak now? It's true." Liu Zihua can't wait to say, "get the information quickly. We'll go and kill him tonight!"

"Brother Liu, do you really want to take someone to kill him?" The old Meng worried, just talk about it, really want to kill, who dares.

"Lao Meng, don't worry. Our brothers will go to drink with him. Yes, in the name of congratulation, they will drown him!" Liu Zihua said.

"Well, as long as you don't get killed, I'll listen to you." Lao Meng nodded heavily, and then went to contact his friends on the platform.

Two hours later, the six local tyrants were all concentrated in a cafe.

"Lao Meng, have you got the information about the pretender?" Liu Zihua should be regarded as the leader of these local tyrants, with assets of hundreds of millions. The other local tyrants have tens of millions of wealth.

Lao Meng sat there, black and silent.

"What's the matter, Lao Meng? Didn't you get the information?" Liu Zihua saw something wrong with Lao Meng's face.

"Got it."

"And who is he?"

In the hearts of these local tyrants, I am Changjiang, and I must be the boss of a certain company.

"He It's just an assistant of Qingcheng group. Strictly speaking, it's just a driver! "

"Ah

Several local tyrants almost fainted, as if there were tens of millions of grass mud horses galloping by!

He was beaten in the face, but The face slapper turned out to be a driver.

Heaven, earth, if it comes out, how can we be human!

Chu Jiang walked around the company that afternoon, and then came to Jiang Qian Xi's office.

"Shallow, the fire last time was still holding, we..." Seeing that there was no one in the office, Chu Jiang immediately held Jiang Qianxi in his arms.

"They're coming. Don't, rascal!" The river shallow Xi is red face, hastily way.

"I don't care. Anyway, brother Jiang wants, wants, wants today." Chu Jiang buried his head in Jiang Qian Xi's chest and rubbed it.Rub River shallow Xi body a soft, almost unbearable!

At this time, I saw someone coming towards the office from a distance.

Jiang Qianxi quickly broke away from Chu Jiang's embrace and said in a soft voice: "that After work, let's go to the hotel and have a room! "

"Well, I'll see you soon." Chujiang laughs, then jokes with the driver who comes to the office, and then swaggers away. Then he tells Ye Qingcheng that he has something to do after work and asks the army to send her back to the villa.

Ye Qingcheng, of course, agreed without hesitation.

Almost after work, Chu Jiang came to Jiang Qianxi's office again.

"Let's go." Chujiang is a bit of a tunnel.

"Impatient!" Jiang Qian Xi glares at Chu Jiang and scolds.

So they walked out of the company side by side.

"You Is that Chu Jiang? " There are two luxury cars parked at the gate, and there are six men standing next to them. Almost all of them are wearing big gold chains around their necks. They want to tell people all over the world that I am a local tyrant.

Of course, these six people are Liu Zihua and others.

"It's me?" Chu Jiang nodded and asked, "you?"

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Liu Zihua. I also play on the entertainment star platform. We are the ones who are beaten in the face by you at noon."

"Well, you seem to have some skill." Chu River light way, just a few hours to find here, it seems that there is still a little energy.

"Where's your car?" Liu Zihua asked: in their view, people who dare to smash millions of cars on the platform don't have cars. Especially in paomeizi, they should have cars.

When they were talking in Chujiang, they couldn't help but look at Jiang Qianxi beside him, the best, the best beauty!

What kind of driver is this? Four million dollars is smashed casually. There is a top-notch beauty in the area when you go out. Is he some second generation of top-notch rich who comes to Qingcheng group Just experience life!

"I don't have a car. I'm just the president's driver. Today I want to open a room with my woman. I won't help the president drive in the afternoon." Chujiang mouth wiped a trace of joking smile.

In order to open a house with his girlfriend, you can not drive for the president?

It seems that he is not an ordinary driver.