Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

Jing Huan was startled again and again, and it took him a while to react.

Her face was hot, and then she lowered her head and took a sip of warm water like a cover-up.

Zhuang Mo grew up abroad when he was young, so he must be able to handle things like sweet talk at his fingertips.

Zhuang Mo smiled lightly, and then asked: "Miss Jing Huan, what is your impression of me? Maybe, we can try it first."

Jing Huan raised his eyes, opened his mouth, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a cold voice behind him.

"Try what? Why don't you tell me?"

The voice was so familiar that Jing Huan almost subconsciously turned his head to look at it.

A slender man came over, behind him were several men in leather shoes, holding several documents in their hands.

It is not difficult to see that they intend to come here to discuss cooperation.

There was some surprise in Zhuang Mo's eyes, "I didn't expect Young Master Han to be here."

There was something meaningful in his tone.

Who in the circle doesn't know that the vast majority of the Han family's industry is in China, and there is no intention to develop abroad in recent years.

Just at this time, Han Zeli actually appeared here, and for whom it was obvious.

Zhuang Mo looked at Jing Huan who was sitting opposite him with a dull look.

He had heard before that it was Jing Huan who was extremely infatuated with Han Zeli and became Han Zeli's little lover. Later, when Han Zeli's Bai Yueguang returned, it was Jing Huan who refused to leave.

But now...

Looking at Jing Huan's cold profile, Zhuang Mo hummed inwardly.

It seems that the rumors are wrong.

"Jing Huan." Han Zeli ignored Zhuang Mo directly, and looked at the silent woman with cold eyes, "Are you here with him on a date?"

Jing Huan's curled eyelashes trembled, then he raised his eyes and looked over.

"Am I dating him? What does that have to do with you?"

Zhuang Mo laughed out loud.

He has a good impression of Jing Huan. If Jing Huan is really humble and begging for Han Zeli as the rumors say, he will be a little disappointed.

The current appearance just happened to make him like it.

"Yes, Young Master Han." Zhuang Mosi got up slowly, wiped his fingers slowly, and then said with a half-smile: "Although Young Master Han had a relationship with Miss Jing Huan before, since we have separated, then Young Master Han is not qualified to meddle in Miss Jing Huan's affairs."

With a gloomy face, Han Zeli clenched his hands tightly, staring at Jing Huan with burning eyes.

This woman can't wait to start looking for a new home. Is she so short of a man?
"Jing Huan!"

He made a sudden move and pulled Jing Huan up from his seat, his action was extremely domineering, "You come back with me now."

Jing Huan was naturally unwilling and struggled desperately reluctantly.

"Han Zeli, let me go, why do you take me away? Who do you think I am!"

"I am your man!"

The anger in Han Zeli's heart suddenly soared, he roared back angrily, then put his palm on the back of Jing Huan's head, and kissed it in public.

Jing Huan froze for a moment, as if frightened, unable to react for a while.

It wasn't until Han Zeli kissed her full and rosy lips in a lingering motion that she pushed Han Zeli away as if in shock, then raised her hand to wipe off the water stains on her lips, and stared at Han Zeli in disbelief. .

"Are you crazy?!"

He still has the face to kiss her, they are nothing now.

Besides, isn't Han Zeli already engaged to Su Xue?
He obviously already has a fiancée, but now he still comes to provoke her, what a scumbag!
Jing Huan picked up the water glass on the table, raised his hand and poured it over.

"Get out of here!"

Because the water in the cup was lukewarm water, Han Zeli wouldn't get burned, but he was splashed all over his head, making him look a bit embarrassed.

Zhuang Mo on the side sneered, clenched his fist and swung it.

"Young Master Han, this is not the country, and my people are not something you can touch!"

Han Zeli raised his head slowly, and there were obvious bruises on his cheekbones.

"Your people?" His tone was gloomy, as if carrying the icy breath of a deep pool, making one's hair stand on end.

Zhuang Mo felt a little apprehensive, but the man's competitive spirit was aroused, and he snorted recklessly after hearing the words: "Young Master Han probably doesn't know yet, Miss Jing Huan came out this time specially to go on a blind date with me, the two of us I have a very good impression of each other, and I believe it won't be long before Miss Jing Huan and I will enter the marriage hall."

In fact, it's just an out-of-the-box thing, but it doesn't stop Zhuang Mo from intentionally speaking out to provoke Han Zeli.

He has long been displeased with Hanzeli, who behaved so viciously in the country, and did not give other groups any oil, water and living space at all, which made Zhuang Mo envious and resentful.

What's more, I heard that Han Zeli treated Jing Huan very badly back then.

How can such a man dominate Jing Huan for so many years!
"Young Master Han, if you have nothing else to do, please leave as soon as possible, and don't disturb my time with Miss Jing Huan."

He intentionally called Jing Huan's name charmingly and ambiguously, his tone seemed to be twirling around on the tip of his tongue.

As expected, Han Zeli was irritated, and a faint redness appeared in his eyes.

"You too?"

While speaking, he suddenly punched Zhuang Mo, and without waiting for Zhuang Mo's reaction, he pressed his head and beat him violently.

Zhuang Mo was so dizzy from the beating that he couldn't help cursing a few words in a low voice, and then called the bodyguards outside.

"Fuck, you dare to hit me, hold him down!"

Han Zeli was no match for four hands alone, and was quickly subdued by the bodyguards, and Zhuang Mo kicked him with one kick.

He was especially puzzled, and raised his hand and punched a few more times.

"I don't deserve it, do you deserve it for a bastard like you? You are more unqualified than me!"

Han Zeli couldn't fight back, and could only passively be beaten by Zhuang Mo, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Jing Huan couldn't hold back, grabbed Zhuang Mo and told him to stop, "Enough is enough, stop beating!"

Zhuang Mo's movements stopped for a moment, his expression was not very good-looking.

"Miss Jing Huan is feeling sorry for him?"

Jing Huan didn't answer this question, but lowered his eyebrows and said in a cold tone, "Don't bother with him anymore, let's change places."

Zhuang Mo hooked the corners of his lower lips, straightened his crooked glasses, and instantly returned to his previous gentle and gentle appearance, "Okay, I will listen to Miss Jing Huan."

I don't know if it was intentional, but Zhuang Mo's tone sounded extremely indulgent, as if he and Jing Huan were already very close.

Han Zeli's eyes were red, staring at the back of the two of them leaving.

From then on, Han Zeli acted like he had gone crazy, targeting Zhuang Mo crazily.

As long as it is a business that Zhuang Mo wants to do, he doesn't care about the cost or the profit, he will do anything arrogantly.

So much so that in just a few days, Zhuang Mo lost several million, and even lost an old customer for many years.

He tugged off his tie, his eyebrows browming with undisguised irritation.