In the large conference room.
Jason smiled and shook hands with ElizaLeng: "Eliza ah, young and bold ah, really is a young handsome le! Come on, let's sign the contract. Win-win cooperation, hahaha, win-win cooperation!"
ElizaLeng squeeze out a polite smile: "Sorry, let you wait."
"Ah no matter, no matter, it's good to be here, it's good to be here! Do you want to read this contract again?"
ElizaLeng said, "No need, just sign it directly."
"Oh, courageous! It's true that the first beautiful entrepreneur in the North, is enough bold le, well well well, we sign, we sign roar!"
At this time the door was kicked open.
There was a loud clang and everyone looked over.
The glass door shattered all over the place.
FyrenZhang stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, his face like an evil foe, not angry and authoritative.
The security guard next to him was just about to come over, but was directly pressed by Zaring on his chest.
Zaring pointed at him, "Young master Fyren is on business, if you don't want to die, get lost!"
Fyren Zhang had nothing else, but his notoriety was real.
Anyone who didn't recognize Fyren Zhang had never been in Syracuse.
Anyone who hasn't secretly cursed FyrenZhang in their heart has never lived in Syracuse.
No one dares to touch FyrenZhang.
FyrenZhang tore loose his tie and stepped on the broken glass, and a dozen or so people brought by Zaring also swarmed in, like a group of bandits, forcing the people from both teams to the sides.
ElizaLeng suddenly felt that FyrenZhang was handsome as hell.
This aura, this reckless banditism, this domineering spirit of being the boss of the sky, the boss of the earth, and the boss of oneself, there were really no words.
ElizaLeng just loves tough guys.
She is most annoyed by dog licking.
A man without a temper, is that called a man?
Especially when she knew that he was like this in order to protect himself, to guard himself, there was even less resentment in her heart, instead, she was a little excited inside.
But his face still pretended to be angry: "FyrenZhang! What are you doing?"
Jason was also confused, "Aigoo Eliza, who is this person? Why is he so rude?"
ElizaLeng said, "It's okay, I'm here."
"Oh oh oh."
ElizaLeng feinted, "FyrenZhang, we're talking business, don't mess up!"
"Talking about chicken hair business!"
FyrenZhang walked in like a social big brother, with a stern face and a fierce gaze, looking around the circle, everyone bowed their heads, not daring to look at him.
FyrenZhang said, "Jason, get over here!"
Jason didn't dare to come over, this guy didn't look like a good person!
Jason looked back at ElizaLeng, who calmed him down, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm here."
ElizaLeng shouted angrily, "FyrenZhang, don't mess around! Beware of me turning my face!"
"Flip out?" FyrenZhang laughed: "Today, I'll flip first! Jason, ElizaLeng is my fiancée, how dare you molest her?"
Jason froze: "Aigoo, aigoo, aigoo, it's Young Master Fyren! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
FyrenZhang walked up to him, picked up the contract on the table and glanced at it, "Shit."
He tore up the contract and threw it in Jason's face, "Hit me!"
Zaring instantly flipped Jason over with a punch, stomped on his chest, and stopped suddenly while carrying a baseball bat, "Fyren young master, how do you fight?"
FyrenZhang sat on the boss chair on one side, crossing his legs like a grandpa: "Just beat him so much that he can't get up before twelve noon tomorrow."
"Good!" Zaring was just about to swing his baseball bat when he looked back at FyrenZhang: "Young Master Fyren, this time is too precise, isn't it? I'm afraid I'm not that accurate!"
"Why the fuck are you so full of shit? Just give me a beating!"
Where had Jason's team seen such a battle? No one came out to block the way.
Jason shouted, "Eliza, Eliza, explain it, explain it ...."
Eliza Leng said, "It's okay, I'm here."
"Ah? Still nothing ah? Ah--!"
Zaring had already started to do it.
FyrenZhang sat on the chair and slowly rocked, feeling awesome. If there was no OttoLong in this world, Laozi could really do whatever he wanted.
Jason squealed as he was punched.
ElizaLeng said on the side, "FyrenZhang, stop it! Don't hit so hard!"
Jason's people next to him were going crazy.
What the hell was wrong with these two people?
One of them wanted to accurately beat his boss until he couldn't get up before midnight tomorrow.
And the other one said something like "Don't hit him so hard"? How hard do you have to hit him? Is this a fight?
FyrenZhang looked at ElizaLeng with a roguish look on his face: "I, FyrenZhang, the No.1 villain of Syracuse! This is my style, not cool?"
ElizaLeng was infuriated by the rogue look he put on, pushed him and whispered, "Don't fight."
It was like pampering and softening.
"Huh?"
ElizaLeng rolled her eyes, "Don't fight, I won't sign."
FyrenZhang said, "Zaring."
Zaring said, "Young Master Fyren, right away, there are still three hours, twenty-five minutes, and thirty-nine seconds until your request, I estimate."
The corners of the Secretary General's mouth twitched.
Thinking to himself, what's wrong with these two people? Still really playing by the timeline? How did you guys manage to get a handle on it? Are you all accurate to the second?
FyrenZhang said, "Alright, alright, stop fighting, let them roll."
A farce ended.
Jason how did not expect, billions of cash will soon be accounted for, the result of such a thing.
The key to you because of what can also line ah, non-said I molested ElizaLeng, I this virtue can molested to move it?
Eliza Leng can't even flirt with you, am I not looking for death by flirting with her?
This is so weird!
FyrenZhang and Jason's men went out.
FyrenZhang looked back at ElizaLeng's team, "Why are you guys still standing here? Waiting for me to pay you guys?"
The Secretary General was terrified.
She knew how scary this young master Fyren was, it was true that he was smiling and shameless when he was thick-skinned, but it was also true that he would not recognize his own family when he flipped.
The secretary general nervously glanced at ElizaLeng, who gave her a wink.
The secretary general immediately said, "All go out, let Eliza and Young Master Fyren talk alone."
Everyone left.
FyrenZhang sat there still like a grandpa.
"Don't shake your legs!" ElizaLeng hit FyrenZhang.
FyrenZhang said disdainfully, "This is this young man's style!"
"If you keep acting like a bully in front of me, I'll flip out."
"Eh don't don't don't, I'm fooling around."
"Say, how do you know he's here to screw me over?"
"Huh? He's here to screw you over? Holy shit ah, so that's how it is, I should have beaten him for a few more hours if I had known."
ElizaLeng gouged FyrenZhang hard, "Honestly, how did you know?"
"I don't know."
"Not telling the truth again?"
"I don't know how do I say it?"
ElizaLeng got angry, "Don't know huh? Don't bother me with your business from now on and never show up in front of me!"
"Haha, it's a deal!"
FyrenZhang stood up, "The matter of the marriage contract, it still needs to be resolved as soon as possible, have you told your family yet?"
"Said, the first ten days of next month."
"Not ah, I mean we have to cancel the engagement, after the old death."
"Oh, it depends on your mood."
"You don't look at the mood ah, I'm this ... you like this, you now give your father, your mom call, make things clear."
"FyrenZhang, how many meanings do you have in the end? Before three years but you chased me!"
"Didn't you disagree?"
"I agree now."
"Why?"
"Like, happy, love."
FyrenZhang was instantly agitated, "Big sister, don't play with me, you're annoyed with me, you hate me, and you want to strangle me, the whole of Syracuse knows that. I just don't understand, you simply hate me, and now I'm not entangled, the two of us parted ways, isn't this a logical thing? How come it's so hard to disown you?"
"Do you really want to break up with me?"
"Yes."
"Tell me why."
FyrenZhang said mentally:
"If I could tell you, I would have told you already! The point is you can't!
What's so important? What matters is that you don't like me! You like Otto Long!
ElizaLeng calmly said, "I don't care what's going on in your dog's head, anyway, if you don't tell me the truth, I'm not going to do what you want."
FyrenZhang looked at her and suddenly laughed.
[If brother doesn't give you a whole lot of technology and ruthlessness, you won't know that the Horse King has three eyes.]
FyrenZhang stood up and walked to her, approaching ElizaLeng.
ElizaLeng instinctively threw her body back and leaned her butt against the edge of the table, "What are you doing?"
"Sure enough, women are cheap."
FyrenZhang laughed, "When I liked you, right, you pushed back and pretended to be pure with me. Now old me wants to kick you, but you ended up coming on strong."
ElizaLeng glared, "FyrenZhang! Watch what you say!"
FyrenZhang pinched ElizaLeng's chin and acted like a scoundrel, "Today, I'll give you a hard time."
ElizaLeng's brain buzzed blankly.
Is he ... going to kiss me?
This bastard, simply not human!
So annoying! Look at this virtue of his, a scoundrel look is annoying to see.
Come over, come over, bad ...
I'm still ... not too ready ah, my mouth will have a taste?
My God! What was I thinking? He's going to kiss me!
FyrenZhang slowly came closer to ElizaLeng, and said to himself:
"Why isn't this girl moving? You move ah! Just give me a mouthful and be done with it! The engagement will be canceled if it's a stalemate. What a perfect plot!
What are you closing your eyes for? Are you serious? Open them! What does that mean? Giving up the fight?
FyrenZhang looked at a beautiful face in his hands, and this beautiful cold beauty still had her eyes closed.
If it were a normal person, a normal person would rather be shot into a sieve by a machine gun than kiss her.
But FyrenZhang couldn't.
Because this was the heroine, the first heroine of OttoLong, it couldn't be moved.
But at this point he was already riding a tiger.
It was another game of who would blink first.
ElizaLeng heard FyrenZhang's heart, not only did she not get angry, her face that was pinched by him even showed a hint of a smile.
Heart beautifully thought: I said it, with me here to pretend to be an asshole? I don't want to eat you this set? You have the guts to kiss ah? You kiss ah?
FyrenZhang hurriedly changed his strategy and let go of ElizaLeng's face, "Take the initiative yourself, come over and kiss me, I hope you won't be ungrateful."
ElizaLeng opened her eyes and looked at FyrenZhang.
FyrenZhang panicked.
He couldn't see half an ounce of annoyance, a hint of boredom, or a little bit of resistance from this woman's face.
Instead, ElizaLeng's two white jade hands gently held FyrenZhang's face.
This time it was FyrenZhang's turn to not have enough brains to turn.
[What are you going to do, big sister...?
[You've lost your character! How can you tolerate this? You really want to send yourself to the door?
There's no logic! No logic at all!
[Things have developed to this point, you ... what are you going to do!
FyrenZhang saw, that stunningly beautiful face, that delicate red lips, from his own mouth, getting closer and closer and closer.
[Not it?
FyrenZhang couldn't believe it.
[Has today's plot collapsed to this point?]