"What are you doing!" Mr. Huang was furious. How could this boy dare to push him? He was about to get angry when he stood up, but when he looked up, he saw Wu Lai's indifferent eyes on his face in front of him. At the moment of seeing these eyes, president Huang's mouth seemed to be blocked by something.

This indifferent look seemed to contain boundless killing intent. Just one look made him lose his ability to speak, and he just stood there in a daze.

"I'm Wu Lai. I want to have a good 'chat' with you." Wu Lai looked at the president Huang indifferently, and the door behind him was closed by him.

Mr. Huang swallowed his saliva, took a step back, sat on the sofa over there, looked at Wu Lai, and said with a fierce face and a weak heart, "do you know who I am? I warn you, if I..."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew, and something like a business card brushed from president Huang's cheek and directly disappeared into the sofa, like a sharp Throwing Knife. Not only that, president Huang's cheek was also rubbed out a wound, and blood was slowly left.

Mr. Huang just felt something strange on his face. When he turned and saw the crack around him, he subconsciously touched his cheek. The red blood in his hands looked particularly ferocious. His pupils shrank and his body trembled.

"So, tell me, who are you?" Wu Lai said happily, patting his hand, chuckling, and his eyes were on the girl over there.

Girls working in such places generally can't avoid being abused by these people in the end. After all, the wages in such places are really not low, but from the beginning, most of them have acquiesced to their fate in such places, and few people resist.

But this girl is different. She is still perfect, and her looks are all good. Although she is not a great country, she is very pure and charming, and people can't help but want to protect her at a glance. In other words, for some people, this kind of girl in their eyes is an object they are extremely eager to conquer and destroy.

And the president Huang in front of him is obviously the second kind of people, contrary to Wu Laigang.

"What do you want... Are you interested in her? I won't argue with you. How about I leave now?" President Huang calmed his mood a little and said to Wu Lai.

The girl over there changed her face and looked at Wu Lai with a little vigilance in her eyes.

"So, can you shut up?" Wu Lai's voice suddenly increased. Can't this guy be quiet for a while?

With that, he raised his hand as if he were going to do it.

President Huang hurriedly covered his mouth and kept nodding for fear that Wu Lai would beat him.

Wu Lai said unhappily, "don't think everyone is like you, hungry ghost in color, and you don't know anything else except women?"

With that, he looked at the girl with panic and vigilance over there, leaned down, and said very gently, "come, let me see, it hurts." His hand reached out to the girl's cheek. Over there, the red palm prints had not subsided, and the corners of the girl's mouth were still with a little blood. The power of this slap was not light at all.

"Who are you..." the girl trembled and dared not resist. She obediently let Wu Lai's hand touch her cheek.