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The one who came down was none other than Deng Fangliang. His purpose for coming here was self-evident, and it was to discuss the cooperation between him and Professor Mo.

Ever since he was dug out by Qin Hai, Deng Fangliang also felt very unhappy. Adding to that, the company's website had been hacked, and nearly 80% of the office computers had been loaded onto wooden horses, causing the company's secret to be leaked. Right now, his mood was like a ignited bomb, ready to explode at any moment.

But even so, for the company's long-term goals, he endured his anger and came to the capital, wanting to make a final attempt with Professor Mo.

Just as he reached the entrance of the building, a cigarette butt flew over and landed on Deng Fangliang's shiny leather shoes, leaving a bit of ash on the surface of his shoes.

Deng Fangliang blanked out for a moment before turning his head to look to the left. He saw a young man leaning on an R8, looking around. It was very likely that the cigarette was spit out from his mouth.

Looking at his leather shoes, Deng Fangliang's expression immediately darkened.

The driver, who was beside Deng Fangliang, turned his head and stared at Liu Qingyun as he shouted, "How blind!"

Liu Qingyun slanted her eyes as she sized up Deng Fangliang and his chauffeur and coldly snorted: "Are you talking to me?"

"Who else is here besides you?" Deng Fangliang's driver was in his early twenties and was about the same age as Liu Qingyun. He pointed at Deng Fangliang's shoes and said, "The cigarette butt you threw dirtied our Boss Deng's shoes. Hurry up and apologize!"

Liu Qingyun revealed a cold smile on his face. He had been holding back the anger in his heart, but now two people who were not afraid of death had appeared. As expected, it was the heavens that had opened their eyes.

He stuck his pinky into his nose and picked at it. Then, with a flick of his finger, a lump of snuff suddenly flew out in a parabola and landed precisely on Deng Fangliang's leather shoes.

Then he said sloppily, "So what?"

Deng Fangliang's facial expression suddenly changed. The driver beside him immediately shouted, "What are you trying to say?!"

"It's not interesting, laozi is willing, what can you do about it?" Liu Qingyun crossed her arms and smiled as she looked at Deng Fangliang and his chauffeur, completely like a hedonistic young master.

It was a pity that he didn't have any image or poise at the moment. His clothes were covered with dust and his pants were torn. He looked even worse than a tramp. It was hard to tell where he looked like a popinjay.

In the eyes of Deng Fangliang and his driver, Liu Qingyun was a joker without any jobs, and most of them were people who relied on clashing porcelain to make a living.

Deng Fangliang's face was already as black as ink. His driver was also infuriated as he stepped forward and grabbed Liu Qingyun by the collar and angrily roared: "Hurry up and clean Chief Deng's shoes, otherwise I will beat you to death today!"

"Good, very good!" Liu Qingyun did not resist and even brought her left cheek closer to his. She pointed at her own face and said: "Beat him up, do not hesitate to beat him up. Beat him up here. If you don't beat me to death today, you'll be my grandson! "

"Alright, you asked for it!" Deng Fangliang's driver was full of vigor, so how could he bear Liu Qingyun's provocation? He immediately raised his fist and punched towards Deng Fangliang's face.

"Little Li!"

However, Deng Fangliang called out to his driver just in time. With a darkened face, he said, "Don't be meddlesome. The first thing you need to do is to get down to business."

Although Deng Fangliang was also unhappy in his heart, he was still clear on what to prioritize.

The most important thing for him to do now was to settle the matter of cooperation with Professor Mo, so that he could deal with the other matters slowly.

Deng Fangliang's driver forcefully pushed Liu Qingyun away and let out a loud humph. He then turned around and walked in front of Deng Fangliang. He took out a tissue and helped Deng Fangliang clean his leather shoes.

"Director Deng, I wiped it clean!"

"En!" Deng Fangliang lowered his head to take a glance, adjusted his collar, and walked towards the entrance of the small building.

However, just after they had walked a few steps, another lazy voice sounded from behind them.

"Halt!" At some point, Liu Qingyun had lit up another cigarette. When Deng Fangliang and his driver turned around, he blew out a smoke ring and said: "Weren't you going to beat me to death just now? Why, why are you cowering so quickly?"

Deng Fangliang's driver angrily said, "Chief Deng, this brat is asking for a beating. I'll beat him up first."

Deng Fangliang did not say anything and only stared at Liu Qingyun with a stern expression. Naturally, he gave his tacit consent. His driver sneered and immediately walked towards Liu Qingyun. Just like before, he grabbed onto Liu Qingyun's collar and forcefully slapped him in the face.

As he slapped him, he bellowed, "Bastard, didn't you say you wanted to be beaten up? You asked for it!"

However, just as he finished speaking, Liu Qingyun's knee slammed into his crotch like a bolt of lightning.

Deng Fangliang's driver's body instantly stiffened as his eyes bulged. He let out a weird sound from his throat and his right hand was blocked by Liu Qingyun's arm.

"You! Steal! Attack!"

"A sneak attack?" Liu Qingyun sneered, after her knees retreated, she once again heavily pressed herself against his crotch, "When laozi was fighting, you were still wearing your pants! You dared to make a move on laozi, why aren't you peeing and taking care of yourself! "

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After suffering three heavy blows in succession, Deng Fangliang's driver completely lost his ability to move. He collapsed onto the ground, curled up like a cooked prawn, and began to wail endlessly.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye; he was completely unable to guard against it. Deng Fangliang was also dumbstruck. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't understand how the situation could turn out like this.

Liu Qingyun disdainfully looked at the driver on the ground, then she picked up her cigarette and walked in front of Deng Fangliang. She gently exhaled and the cigarette flew out, accurately hitting Deng Fangliang's chest, leaving behind a pile of ash on his dark blue famous business suit.

Deng Fangliang's pupils constricted as he stared at Liu Qingyun and said in a stern voice: "What are you trying to do?"

Picking his nose, Liu Qingyun's lips curled up into a signature ecstatic smile, "What are you doing? "Well asked, I only want to do one thing right now, and that is to beat you up!"

Pow!

Deng Fangliang's face suddenly received a slap, and Liu Qingyun had used the hand that had been scratching his nose.

"How is it? Satisfying?" The smile on Liu Qingyun's face did not change, "Do you want to feel better?"

Deng Fangliang covered his face with his hands and angrily roared, "Do you know who I am? Do you believe that I will call the police to arrest you right now?"

"Police? I'm so scared! "

Suddenly, Liu Qingyun turned around and slapped Deng Fangliang's face with her other hand. Then, she kicked Deng Fangliang to the ground, while fiercely kicking him with her foot, she angrily roared: "F * ck, you still dare to kill me! You even dare to call the police to arrest me!" Do you know who I am? Do you believe that I won't kick you to death right now! "

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