My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 47 Still an Action Movie Star

Yang Chen's words resembled a group of flames falling into the gunpowder barrel, and the men and women in the entire hall showed angry colors.

"The kid is living impatiently, don't think that if you have two hands, no one will dare to move you!" A sturdy man threw away the cards in his hand and rushed up with his fists angrily.

Yang Chen didn't raise his eyes at all. He reached into the pocket of his clothes and took a cigarette. One hand grabbed the fist of the punching bag, and suddenly a claw was snapped in the air. The huge fist hadn't fallen yet, man. The wrist was buckled tightly.

An understatement turned his wrist, and the man's hand instantly deformed like a twist!

The man screamed, grabbed his arm and fell to the ground, and the bones of his arm were completely misaligned. He hurt his body with cold sweat!

Yi Gan originally planned to rush up to fight Yang Chen's ruffians. Seeing this dramatic change, he couldn't help but hesitantly stopped.They are afraid of losing face, but they are even more afraid of pain!

After Yang Chen lit a cigarette, he took a sip of enjoyment. A group of men and women who were still clamoring at the moment showed a somewhat suspicious look. They looked at Yang Chen carefully, neither entering nor retreating.

"People who can really make a name for themselves are often people who don't need anything but their faces. It seems that you can only be regarded as a probationary, but you haven't really been able to do it."

With a chuckle, Yang Chen picked up the material bag that was dropped, "Your bragging ability is much stronger than the fight ability, I don't know what the public relations sent by Yulei before, but I think, I still have some with them That's a little bit different. "

After talking, Yang Chen turned and continued to walk towards the general manager's office.

"This gentleman has a good skill, but when I came to my company, he treated my subordinates like this, which really embarrassed me."

A hoarse baritone came from the manager's office. Slowly, a mature middle-aged man in a gray suit, leather shoes, and sharp facial features came out.

"Boss !!"

A group of otherwise improvised chatters saw the man and screamed again, as if the man could immediately help them recover all the lost faces.

Yang Chen looked with interest at the man in front of him, the head of the three or seven points, Armani's suit, Louis Vuitton's belt, Pierre Cardin's leather shoes, and the unique reserved pride of the calm and successful person. It looks like the manager of a big company. It really doesn't look like a rogue gang or a leader of a leather bag company.

No wonder Yulei will lose money. There are hidden bosses.Yang Chen smiled secretly.

"This debt collector from Yulei International, what you have done makes it difficult for someone Guo, what do you say?" Guo boss showed a strange smile, calm and calm, as if The oldest western gentleman.

Yang Chen looked at the material in the bag, and the name of Guo should be the boss of this rogue company, Guo Ziheng.

"Your skin is good, you should have cheated a lot of money."

"I never cheat money, I don't have the strength, no matter how you cheat, no one can give you money. I am a power faction, not an idol." Guo Ziheng seems very talkative.

Yang Chen flicked the soot. "You look like you, it's more promising than me. I won the Golden Horse Award at most, and you can win the Oscar."

"Oh?" Guo Ziheng laughed coldly: "But why do I think this gentleman is an idol?"

"What do you see again?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"What I saw was a fool, a fool who didn't understand what he was doing, and was as self-confident as a fool." Guo Ziheng said, suddenly taking off his Armani suit, and inside was a Gucci white shirt.

Seeing this scene, the streaming men and women in the hall screamed and shouted loudly that the boss Guo would destroy the arrogant boy.

Guo Ziheng motioned to calm down the people in the hall. His face was a little bit arrogant, and his lower muscles were slightly moved. The strong muscles in the shirt seemed to be alive. The chest and arms swelled up, and the bones made a gurgling noise.

"Yo, or is it an action movie star?" Yang Chenle said. "It takes a lot of fitness to work out. This muscle can go to the men's beauty contest. The rich woman is adequate."

"You are looking for your own way."

Yang Chen sighed, "I advise you to put on your clothes and return the money. I really don't want to do it. Should idols like you also maintain their appearance."

Guo Ziheng was finally angry, and rushed up with a sharp arrow!

A strong muscle is really not covered. After Guo Ziheng ran to two feet in front of Yang Chen, he quickly turned around and kicked!

It should be martial arts like Sanda, Guo Ziheng's movements are extremely skilled and powerful!

This kick kicked in and brought a strong wind, blowing the documents on the surrounding table straight into the air!

In the case that no one could clearly see the route of this leg, Yang Chen's left hand suddenly blocked the position below his chest without knowing it.

"Snapped!"

Yang Chen was kicked off like others thought, and I saw Guo Ziheng's foot. His ankle was firmly grasped by Yang Chen's left hand, just an inch below his chest.

"Precision is good, a little slower." Yang Chen seemed to guide students in general evaluation.

Guo Ziheng was horrified in his heart. His Sanda level was not the performances casually placed on the TV. It was the skill of the real underground world to exercise. The speed and strength of his foot just now were very clear. No one could ever So calmly, it seems that little children play their own way to block their offensive!

The strong sense of humiliation made Guo Ziheng irritable, with a purple face on his face, and said cruelly: "Let go."

Yes!He couldn't get his feet out of Yang Chen's hands!

How could this man's strength be so strong?

"If you repay the money, I will let go." Yang Chen smiled casually.

Guo Ziheng's eyes flashed a stern, "I have to go to the office to get a check."

"This is good." Yang Chen nodded and loosened Guo Ziheng's feet.

All the people present were terrified. They could not imagine that the old conference that never failed in their minds suddenly lost to such an ordinary young man.Unable to help, this group of men and women began to retreat and shrank to the elevator entrance.

Guo Ziheng glanced at Yang Chen unwillingly, and then slowly walked back to the office. Within a minute, he came out again.

"You will regret today's decision. I have never lost Guo Ziheng, so today you must die!"

Guo Ziheng, who slowly came out of the office, had a haze condensed on the handsome man's face, and his eyes were a little crazy.

His hand was a rifle that had been loaded with ammunition!The black hole's muzzle is already aimed at Yang Chen's head!