In order to hold the commercial world cup, the Royal Club specially arranged the second floor as a temporary rest room for all guests.

Zhang Yaoming, who swept his face into the hall, came to a rest room on the second floor, sat down on the sofa, picked up the glass on the table and smashed it on the carpet.

Zhang Yaoming has been in Beijing for so many years. When did he suffer from this kind of loss, especially when he was guarding so many people, and the other party was an unknown small boss of a private enterprise and a foreign ocean horse.

Thinking of the embarrassment of being slapped in the face by Nell, the guests around him look at him with disdain, and they have the impulse to burn down the club, and then pull Nell to rape first and then kill her!

But he did not dare to do so, because whether it was the royal court or Nell, he could not afford to exist, especially the latter. If he targeted his VC company, he would lose all his eggs in a round.

How could Zhang Yaoming be able to compete with the ion funds that swept the whole continent of Asia and Europe?

"I swear that after I successfully changed from venture capital to industry, I will make you pay a heavy price for today's action! As for Shen Yinbing, ha ha, you can see. "

Just as Zhang Yaoming was gnashing his teeth, the door was pushed open quietly, and a boy with long legs came in.

As soon as the boy entered the door, he saw the ferocious look on Zhang YaoMing's face. His heart trembled. He quickly lowered his eyes, bent down to pick up the ashtray which had been smashed on the carpet, but was not hurt. After a little hesitation, he walked past with his snake like waist.

After putting the ashtray on the tea table, Tong Tong rubbed Zhang YaoMing's body and sat beside him. He opened his scarlet mouth, stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his earlobe. He said, "Zhang Shao, is it necessary to be angry with a big ocean horse? If I get angry, what will I do in the future? "

"You can find a wolf dog, or find a donkey, I believe they will make you feel better!"

Zhang Yaoming, whose anger was on the verge of bursting out, said fiercely and raised his hand to grab her hair. Just as he was about to push it out, he saw the pair of trembling white rabbits from her bent neckline. His heart immediately swung, his right hand reached in, and he grabbed one and pinched it fiercely!

"Oh - Oh!"

When the boy was about to resist, he suddenly thought of something. At the end of the cry, he quickly filled with a kind of swing. He took advantage of the situation to lie down on his abdomen, and his mouth arched in his crotch. At the same time, his waist began to twist like a snake. The round and round dolphin that was cocked up was also sifted and moved.

"The watch, the watch that owes the second Olympic Games, isn't it very cool?"

Zhang Yaoming looked at the vivid body, and all his dissatisfaction dissipated temporarily. His left hand felt under the child along the cheongsam. After a stab of his finger, he got into a warm and humid place. In a short time, the place was flooded.

It's not because her figure and appearance are better than those she used to play with for two weeks, but because the woman is born with a place that attracts men: if you touch it a little, the stream will murmur, and if you sprint hard, it may cause mountain torrents. It's really the best among women.

"Zhang Shao, I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I want it!"

At this time, the boy's face was scarlet and he was short of breath. With the flood of water, his waist and limbs twisted more quickly. Zhang Yaoming felt a sense of accomplishment. All the boredom disappeared. He laughed twice and pushed her down on the sofa. When she lifted her dress to have a good time, she suddenly thought that it was in the imperial court, not in his home In the living room.

Thinking that this was the palace of the imperial court and the territory of Madame White porcelain, the fire in Zhang YaoMing's heart was like being splashed by a basin of cold water, even if it was not completely extinguished, it would be half dead.

"Forget it. I'll clean up your watch when I get back."

Zhang Yaoming got up from the sofa. No matter he had already arrived, he looked at the eager desire in his eyes, and walked out in a big stride: kneading or taking a bath in the hot spring behind the club.

Zhang Yaoming closed the door and walked to the end of the corridor. There was a small door over there that could lead directly to the back of the club.

Opposite the small door, there is also a small door, which contains some vacuum cleaners and other cleaning supplies.

After teasing Tong Tong, Zhang Yaoming was in a much better mood. When he came to the gate, he completely restored his elegant demeanor: a man who can bend and stretch is a dragon; a man who can be big and small is a real hero. Temporary humiliation is nothing compared with greater achievements in the future.

When Zhang Yaoming came to the small door leading to the outside, he saw a young man coming out of the hut opposite, which was full of sanitary wares. He thought he was a member of the club. He did not mind, so he raised his hand to grab the doorknob.

Zhang Yaoming caught the doorknob with his eyes. Suddenly, one hand grabbed his wrist. Before he could react, another hand covered his mouth!"Woo..."

As soon as a chicken was dragged into the hut, it sounded like a chicken.

Zhang Yaoming couldn't see Zhang Yaoming behind him. He could only see his foot lift up and quickly close the door. Then his man flew up and hit the wall heavily. Then he fell on the smooth floor brick with a bang. He was in pain. When he really wanted to scream, a leather shoe stepped on his mouth in time, and with a little force, he screamed It's in my stomach.

He struggled, struggling with all his strength, but the result was a cruel foot.

This kick, kicked in his left rib, the huge pain made him unable to breathe, the strength of the struggle also instantly disappeared, but also let him understand a truth: it is better not to struggle, or else you have to taste the taste of this sharp pain.

Like a dead dog, Zhang Yaoming did not move. After a full minute, his sight slowly returned to normal, and then he saw a young man.

The young man put his right foot on Zhang YaoMing's mouth, but with a cigarette in his mouth, he looked down at him with a scornful sneer in his eyes.

Zhang Yaoming dared to clap his chest and swear to God that he would never know this young man and never met him.

So, why does he want to mess with us?

As if he knew what Zhang Yaoming was thinking, the young man puffed out a cigarette ring and asked faintly, "are you wondering why I want to trouble you?"

Zhang Yaoming, with a leather shoe on his mouth, couldn't speak or nod at all. He could only blink his eyes to express his mind: Yes, yes.

"Because you've offended someone you shouldn't have."

The young man said, loosening his feet, and seemed to find it too difficult to communicate in the blink of an eye.

As soon as his feet were removed, Zhang Yaoming yelled: "I'm a grass mud horse! Who are you? Oh

Before Zhang Yaoming finished his words, the young man kicked him in the cheek, and his teeth burst into blood.

Zhang shaoya's mouth is hard enough. Even after being hit hard, he still screams obstinately: "I'm a grass mud horse. If you have the ability, you'll kill me, or I'll kill your whole family!"

The young man, who was about to kick him again, put down his right foot after hearing what Zhang Yaoming said. He said, "OK, shabby, you are a bit of backbone. I like to torture people with backbone most, because it will make me feel like grass mud horse."

The smiling young man squatted down and picked up Zhang YaoMing's right hand. Before he could figure out what to do, he grabbed his little finger and snapped it up!

With a crack, Zhang YaoMing's little finger was abruptly broken by the young man!

When he opened his mouth, he was about to snap his left hand into his mouth.

With his left hand in his mouth, his stomach was pressed on the ground by the young man's right knee. Zhang Yaoming couldn't call out, nor could he resist. He couldn't pass out. He could only stare at his eyes and endure, his face was yellow and he was like a cold sweat fountain.

Just like the beautiful memories will fade with time, so the pain of pain will gradually subside.

After a few minutes, Zhang Yaoming, who felt that he had gone through hell, slowly regained his senses. He just glared at the young man with venomous eyes.

However, the young man did not care. He patted him in the face and said, "if I were you, I would not suffer from the current loss."

Slowly took his left hand out of his mouth. Zhang Yaoming gasped violently for a few times. Finally, he didn't dare to scold: "you, who are you? Why do you do this to me? "

The young man pulled a plastic box containing cotton yarn, sat on it, cocked up his legs and said faintly, "I told you just now. I cleaned you up because you offended people who shouldn't be provoked."

"Who is it?" he hissed

"Who is it? You should know that. "

"In the end is -"

when Zhang Yaoming said this, he suddenly woke up: "I know, you and you are Shen Yinbing's bodyguard!"

Without waiting for the young man to say anything, Zhang Yaoming gnashed his teeth and said, "don't think you've made a fuss for your boss, but I tell you, unless you kill me now, or your boss will be killed by you!"

Before Zhang YaoMing's words were finished, the young man's right hand suddenly stretched out, clasped his throat, and gave a gloomy smile: "don't say, I really didn't expect the consequences of this. It seems that I have to thank you for reminding me."

"You, you want to kill me? Do you know who I am? You, you -- "

with the force of the five fingers of the young man's right hand, the terrible sense of suffocation hit him like a typhoon. Zhang Yaoming could no longer care about the pain of the severed finger of his right hand. He tried to grasp the young hand and break it off.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the young man's right hand was like a pair of pliers, which locked him hard, motionless, but with even force.

Soon, his tongue came out of Zhang YaoMing's mouth, his eyes began to turn white, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, with a burst of sad regret: I'm really a shabby, why should I have a hard mouth? Now, people can't stop killing me!When Zhang YaoMing's whole tongue was almost out of his mouth, he seemed to hear the young man say again: "Zhang Shao, you are wrong. I'm not Shen Yinbing's bodyguard. I'm her boyfriend. My name is Gao Fei. I hope that when you get there, you can often come to me for fun, because I seldom touch you such a shabby now."

This young man is Gao Fei.

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