C28 "If you can'st live on, you can'st die on your own"

Luo Juntian froze there, the black sauce flowing along his elegant long eyebrows towards his beautiful green eye, the vegetable leaves sticking tightly to his nose that was so delicate that no blind spot could be found, her long neck, her white shirt, the Italian craftsman's suit, all covered with rice grains or vegetables, and most amusing of all, a piece of red-braised meat on his crotch.

Everyone's expressions were either petrified, or they opened their mouths wanting to scream. Their expressions were full of fear.

It was just like watching a horror movie. Even though he knew that the most horrifying scene would not harm him, he still couldn't help but scream. He covered his eyes, bit his finger, and his heart stopped.

However, no one dared to laugh.

Tang Wanyang was slightly surprised as he innocently blinked his big eyes, "Sorry, CEO, my hand accidentally slipped." She looked at his face and could not help but laugh out loud, "Puu, your style is quite unique."

She covered her mouth and smiled with a great deal of restraint. The sound of her laughter echoed throughout the entire dining room. It was extremely moving and pleasing to the ear.

Luo Juntian sat there, her body exuding a gloomy and terrifying black qi. It circled around him, rolling and rolling, getting bigger and bigger, and thicker and thicker.

The CEO's wife had grown up with the guts of a leopard, how could she still dare to laugh? While the employees were worried about her life, they also admired her courage.

One of the department heads finally reacted. His legs were trembling as he walked over and handed over a packet of tissues. "CEO, CEO, please wipe this!"

Luo Juntian did not accept the invitation. Instead, she stared at Tang Wangyang. The terrifying killing intent was even more intense than before.

The department head wanted to cry. His hand was about to break, but he didn't dare to take it back.

"I'll do it —" Tang Wanyang took a tissue and smoked a cigarette. He calmly pinched his cold chin and helped him wipe the sauce and vegetables from his face.

Her gaze remained calm and collected as she gently looked into his murderous eyes. When her fingers touched his skin and looked at his handsome face that was just inches away from her, she thought about the matter of him and Jiang Jinli being together yesterday. Her heart suddenly ached and a layer of mist covered her eyes.

A person could be very strong, strong to the point of being invincible, and a person could also be very weak. A sudden scene that flashed through one's mind would cause them to completely collapse.

Luo Juntian suddenly grabbed hold of her hand, stood up, and dragged her away with large strides. Tang Wanyang had to jog to keep up with his pace.

The moment they left, the dining hall erupted into discussion. All forms of torture were born.

"You're hurting me, let go — —" Tang Wanyi struggled.

In the next second, he was pushed into the elevator. As soon as he closed the door, Luo Juntian's huge body came crashing over with a cruel look on his face. "Pain?" "I'll make it even more painful for you right now!" His gloomy, ghost-like eyes stared at her body, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Wanyang felt a little scared. If Luo Juntian was so sick, no one would be able to beat him.

"Let's see if you can survive. If you can't, you can try to escape. Let's see if you can escape!" Luo Juntian pinched her jaw. Her strength was so great that she could almost hear the sound of bones breaking.

She should have foreseen the consequences if she had dared to throw those things in his face.

The elevator door opened and he took her by the hand and walked her all the way into the office and locked the door and left her on the couch.