Evil president, forced love

Surrounded by a group of people, Tang Jun walked in with big strides. When he saw An Ran lying on the sofa, who was slightly unconscious, a frightening light shot out from his dark eyes.

"Master Tang, why do you..."

Boss Xin's eyes clearly flickered with panic. Who doesn't know the bloodthirsty Rakshasa Tang Sanye in the capital, but he doesn't seem to have offended this Buddha. He appeared at this time...

Tang Jun saw that An Ran was unharmed, so he sat gracefully aside, his cold eyes glanced at her inadvertently, and when he saw her flushed face, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

How dare he drug her, this person doesn't want to see the sun tomorrow!

"Jin Feng, go get a basin of cold water." Tang Jun remained calm and sat there elegantly, no one could see his emotions at the moment.

"What other tricks do you have... Even if you use them all, I... If An Ran frowns, I will take your last name!" An Ran exerted all her strength, and her voice was even a little hysterical.

She knew that she would not be able to escape this catastrophe today. Rather than being ruined by Boss Xin, it would be better to die in Tang Jun's hands, which could be regarded as God's favor for her.

"Third Master, water." Jin Feng stood aside and said with his head bowed.

Tang Jun pursed his lips slightly, without the slightest hesitation, took the basin of cold water, poured it on An Ran's body, and then threw the basin viciously into the corner as if discouraged.

The new basin, which was originally intact, is now broken and torn apart.

An Ran, who was still a little delirious at first, felt a lot more awake now, and regained some strength in her body.

"Tang Jun, if you hate me, you can shoot me to death, so why humiliate me again and again!" An Ran glared at Tang Jun angrily.

She could send him to prison three years ago, and it is impossible to give in to him now.

After An Ran's words fell, everyone in the box held their breath, only the colorful lights flickered in silence.

Is this woman desperate? How dare she challenge the bloodthirsty Mr. Tang San.

Tang Jun, who had a calm face, suddenly swung his hand and swept all the red wine on the coffee table to the ground, then squeezed An Ran's chin fiercely, staring at her with cold eyes.

"Do you think I really dare not kill you! You should know what happens to those who offend me!"

After Tang Jun finished speaking, he shook An Ran away fiercely. This woman is really stubborn, she has a fever like this, and she is still here to challenge him.

Boss Xin saw that Tang Jun was not coming for him, and immediately approached him courteously, "Master Tang, An Ran is mine. If there is anything that offends you, please give me some face..."

"Which onion are you!" Before Boss Xin could finish speaking, Tang Jun glanced over, and the whole room dropped several degrees.

Not to mention that this person's hands and feet were not clean just now, just say 'my person' to him just now, and Tang Jun will never let him appear in the capital again.

Without waiting for Tang Jun to speak, Jin Feng waved to a few men in black and dragged Boss Xin out.

"Master Tang, I'm the boss of Xin's Industry! If you want to gain a firm foothold in the capital, you can't leave me..."

Boss Xin yelled all the way and was thrown out of the private room. Tang Jun didn't need to order the rest, Jin Feng knew what to do.

"There is no one now, so use whatever means you can." An Ran forced herself to hold back the pain in her leg, and looked directly at Tang Jun.