Chapter 117

It's not that fan Ziang's hand is terrible, but the thing he holds in his hand is terrible, because it's a gun!

The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ye Qingcheng, who was pale.

"If you want to threaten, come openly, why sneak!" Ye Qingcheng kicked over the semicircular table and was angry.

Ah——

At this time, the guests and the audience in front of the TV shouted out, and they also understood why Ye Qingcheng's face turned white just now.

What a calm woman. She was so calm at the gunpoint just now.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have answered according to the answer reminded by the gunman under the muzzle of the gun.

But ye Qingcheng didn't. She quietly resisted fan Ziang's threat with silence.

Is this famous mouth fan Ziang crazy?

How can we threaten our beautiful president with a gun under the table!

How can we help this female president? Yes, call the police!

Many people dialed the alarm number at the same time.

Chu Jiang glanced at the gun, and a playful smile hung around his mouth.

"Say, you donated 50 million yuan in one fell swoop in the charity donation of Cihang orphanage. Is it to fish for fame and reputation and advertise your company?" Fan Ziang ignored everyone's eyes and continued to press coldly.

"...." Ye Qingcheng continued to be silent. Even at the gunpoint, she vowed not to say that answer to the death.

She is not afraid of death, but she is such a stubborn person and such a rebellious person. The more you force her, the less she will commit.

"I count to three, and if you don't answer, I'll shoot!" Fan Ziang murmured.

"One... Two..."

"Slow!"

Chu Jiang stood up slowly and walked out slowly.

"Don't come here, come here, and I'll shoot!" Fan Ziang aimed his gun at Chu Jiang.

At this time, the sirens outside were loud.

"Chu Jiang, you... Don't come here!" Ye Qingcheng shouted with concern.

"Fan Ziang, isn't it? I'm the one who donated money this morning. If you want to ask me, ask me."

“……”

"Do you want to know what President ye said to me before I went to donate?"

"You... Say!"

In Chu Jiang's cold eyes, fan Ziang took a breath, as if he were in an ice cellar.

At this time, a dozen policemen rushed in quickly.

"Don't move, put the gun down!"

More than a dozen guns were aimed at fan Ziang,

At this moment, the hearts of all the guests and the audience in front of the TV were all in their throats, and all of them held their breath.

Although more than a dozen policemen went in, he was famous. No, it should be a gangster at the moment. He also had a gun in his hand, and the beautiful female president was in front of him.

What to do, what to do?

Everyone shouted nervously in their hearts, worried about this beautiful female president.

At this time, fan Ziang smiled, put down his gun, and then shrugged his shoulders and said, "this, this is a prop, just a special prop to achieve some effect!"

what?

Everyone was stunned at this time. Is this gun just a prop?

Fan Ziang held a gun and pressed the female president just to achieve a thrilling effect!

Crazy, if this is true, this famous mouth must be crazy!

Of course, some people burst into warm applause after suddenly realizing it.

Exciting, too exciting!

Cool!

The police rushed up and picked up the gun fan Ziang put on the table. Ah, it turned out to be a prop gun.

But now the props and guns are too lifelike.

It turned out to be a false alarm, and the police were relieved.

But... This is a live broadcast, not a TV series. How can he explain it in advance, which made the female president and the police a false alarm.

At this time, some people are blaming famous mouth fan Ziang, while others are praising him.

Yes, it's exciting without prior instructions. It's great!

Chu Jiang, with a playful smile on his mouth, said to fan Ziang, "do you want to know the final answer?"

"You say!" Fan Ziang forced himself to calm down.

"President ye not only wants to donate 50 million to the orphanage, but also wants to set up a foundation to help orphans go to school. She said that the first donation of Qingcheng group is still 50 million."

“……”

Fan Ziang was completely stunned. This was not the answer he wanted at all.

Ye Qingcheng was also stunned. When did I say such words? Where is this? This bastard ran away from the train with his mouth full again.

"President ye also said that a dinner for the establishment of the foundation would be held in two days, and the celebrities of Haishi would be invited to join us." The Chu River continues to tunnel slowly.

At this time, all the guests present and the audience in front of the TV broke into heartfelt applause for a long time.

When ye Qingcheng listened to the applause, the corners of his mouth rose, and he instantly understood Chu Jiang's pain. Hum, this bastard... He's quite a set!

Since it was a false alarm, the police all left.

The live broadcast of this famous talk show has also ended. There are different opinions about the effect.

When fan Ziang returned to his office, he gingerly dialed a phone.

"I... Have tried my best. It doesn't matter how much you can let my son go, as long as I can take it out."

"Hum, you idiot. Your son is still in kindergarten!"

Ah,

Fan Ziang's eyes widened. Was he also a false alarm.

It turned out that before entering the live broadcast room, fan Ziang received a phone call, in which was the voice of a stranger. The stranger told the location of his son's kindergarten and said that his son was already in the hands of the stranger.

Fan Ziang was shocked and didn't call the kindergarten to implement the situation. He just asked himself what to do. The stranger was willing to let his son go.

So the stranger taught fan Ziang how to interview Ye Qingcheng.

Fan Ziang's last question was, of course, what the stranger asked.

In order to successfully interrogate, it was fan Ziang's own idea to take a prop pistol. He thought that even if the matter was exposed and he justified it, he should not be imprisoned. At most, it would affect his reputation and be scolded as a madman.

Maybe... Can you greatly improve your popularity?!

When fan Ziang went to pick up his son with surprise, Chu Jiang and ye Qingcheng were already on their way back to the company.

"I said Mr. Ye, your psychological quality is good. Under the threat of a pistol, you won't be scared to pee." Chu Jiang teased.

"What were you doing just now? Seeing that I was threatened by him with a pistol, you didn't rush up to save me. What an ungrateful bastard!" Ye Qingcheng scolded deliberately.

"Hum, in fact, I just glanced at it and knew it was a prop gun." Chu Jiang grinned.

"Be wise and boastful afterwards!" Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes and did not believe.

"Believe it or not!" Chu Jiang doesn't care.

"In the morning, because you wrote a few extra zeros, 50 million is over; just because of you, 50 million is over!" Ye Qingcheng pretended to be angry.

"I don't want my children to be able to trap wolves, and my wife to be able to trap hooligans!" Chu Jiang joked.

"Go away, who is your wife!" Ye Qingcheng stamped his feet and scolded.