The supreme master of the female president

"Haha, then I'm looking forward to your performance tonight, don't let me down." Han Shengli smirked, and after letting Wang Wenwen leave, he straightened his suit on the spot, and then pushed open the door of the VIP room.

Entering the VIP room, Han Shengli saw Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao at a glance, but when his eyes fell on Jiang Xinyao's glamorous face, his eyes couldn't help being a little dull, and he was amazed by her beautiful face.

Ever since he became the director of Longsheng Real Estate, Han Shengli has seen countless women, but he has long been tired of those rouge and vulgar fans. Now seeing Jiang Xinyao's stunning face, his breathing rate quietly accelerated, and the blood in his body boiled. This is simply a rare beauty!
Sensing Han Shengli's dirty eyes, Jiang Xinyao frowned slightly, and a gleam of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"You are Han Shengli?" Yang Yitian stared directly at Han Shengli with dark eyes, and his voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

Hearing Yang Yitian's words, Han Shengli quickly retracted his gaze, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, showing a respectful expression and said with a smile: "Yes, sir and miss, I am Han Shengli, the regional director of Longsheng Real Estate. "

Yang Yitian's deep eyes sank, and he sat quietly without any movement, allowing Han Shengli to stretch out his hand in the air.

Seeing that Yang Yitian didn't want to shake hands with him, Han Shengli took it back in embarrassment, but he also knew that these rich people were superior because of how much money they had, and they had to bow their knees if they wanted to make money, so he smiled flatteringly: "I don't know if Mr. asked Han by name. May I help you with anything?"

"The shantytown on Xihua Road, Ningjiang District, was demolished and rebuilt into a mid-range community. You should have an impression?" Yang Yitian tapped his fingers on the table, his dark eyes narrowed into a line.

"Of course, I personally handled the demolition of this dilapidated shantytown. Why, sir, do you want to buy a house here?" Han Shengli frowned. He thought Yang Yitian wanted to buy a sea view house or villa, but he didn't expect The question is a mid-range community, what kind of fucking big business is this.

"How much is the house price here per square meter?" Yang Yitian asked lightly.

"Look at the location and location. If it's a high-rise house with a good view and the morning sunlight can reflect in, it's about 12 to [-] square meters." Although it's different from the big business he thought, Han Shengli still Patiently introduced.

"12 to [-] per level?" Yang Yitian's voice became colder, and without saying a word, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Han Shengli hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

With the slap in the face, Han Shengli was kicked up, his teeth mixed with blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground and howled in pain.

"Well, what are you doing?" Han Shengli covered his red and swollen cheeks, glared at Yang Yitian angrily, and roared hysterically.

"What am I doing?" Yang Yitian's eyes were filled with permeating hostility, and he walked towards Han Shengli step by step, stepped on his head with his foot, and said coldly, "I want you to die."

Sensing the coldness released from Yang Yitian, Han Shengli knew that he was not joking. He ignored the humiliation of being stepped on, and forced himself to calm down with his scalp numb, and shouted: "Wait, wait, we have nothing to do." There is no hatred, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Yitian sneered, took out a demolition contract, and placed it in front of Han Shengli, his voice was as cold as Jiuyou Hell: "Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly."

Seeing the content of the contract and the name he signed with Party A, Han Shengli was startled, and finally understood what was going on. It turned out that Yang Yitian didn't come to buy a house at all today, but came to revenge.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's not that we don't pay the demolition funds, but we have been verifying the financial aspect, so you let me go first, and I will send the money to the remittance account today, how about it?" People had to bow their heads under the eaves , Han Shengli knew that he couldn't call anyone now, so he could only take the time to stabilize Yang Yitian, and then find the place back at that time.

Yang Yitian couldn't see Han Shengli's careful thinking, grabbed his neck like a chicken, and lifted him roughly in the air, and said in a cold tone: "It's because of you guys who eat human blood steamed buns. Bedbug, I almost lost my sister for not paying the demolition fee, I really want to kill you now!"

"." Han Shengli, who was strangled by Yang Yitian's neck, turned black and couldn't breathe, his pupils dilated infinitely, and he kept dying.

Jiang Xinyao silently watched from the side, she knew that Yang Yitian's heart must be full of resentment and anger, and urgently needed an outlet, no one could stop this man now.

When Han Shengli was about to suffocate to death, Yang Yitian threw him heavily on the ground, then raised his right foot high, and stepped on his arm suddenly, and there was a crisp bone cracking sound suddenly.

"Ah" Han Shengli's miserable cry made Jiang Xinyao turn her head unbearably, not daring to continue watching.

"Does it hurt? Do you know that when I saw my sister crying in my arms when she was dying, I was in a thousand times more pain than you!" Yang Yitian said with a bulging vein on his forehead, raised his steel fist and slammed it On Han Shengli's mouth, all the teeth in the front row were knocked off by his punch.

"Wow." Han Shengli could no longer wail, and tears flowed down his eyes. He regretted it, regretted why he didn't drive a sports car and take a car model for a drive to open a house, but came to suffer this devil sadism.

"Yang Yitian, it's almost enough. If you continue like this, you will kill people." Jiang Xinyao stopped Yang Yitian, not wanting him to make things worse, otherwise the consequences would be very troublesome.

"Hehe." Yang Yitian sneered, raised his head and looked at Jiang Xinyao, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Have you killed someone? This group of bedbugs have been delaying my sister's demolition money for surgery, so that Xiaoxuan's condition is getting worse and worse. It's getting worse and worse, if I didn't come back in time, you must know the consequences, I, Yang Yitian, am not the Holy Mother, but what they did to Xiaoxuan, I only want them to pay with blood."

"I'm not interceding for him, I just don't want you to get into trouble." Jiang Xinyao raised Liu Mei and said.

"Since I dare to do this, I'm not afraid of any trouble." Yang Yitian grabbed Han Shengli by the collar again, and pulled him in front of his eyes, his eyes filled with overwhelming anger.

"Let me go." With blood gushing from his jaw and a shattered arm fracture, Han Shengli, who was still half alive, wriggled his lips weakly, begging Yang Yitian to spare him.