After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

Liu Yongfeng just wanted to go up to help Zhang Xiaoman but was stopped. Now he was about to beat Zheng Zhihui but was caught again. Not to mention how angry he felt. He was just about to curse when he looked up and saw that the person in front of him was——

Zhang Boxuan?

Liu Yongfeng was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and the arrogance on his face disappeared.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, why is it you?"

He endured the pain from his clenched wrist and smiled unnaturally.

The scene instantly became quiet when they heard the words "Mr. Zhang".

Assistant Qian, who arrived later, glanced at the guests who were "fighting against injustice" to help Zheng Zhihui. The latter quietly retreated after receiving the instructions.

Zhang Boxuan pursed his lips and said nothing. He glanced at Liu Yongfeng with a cold gaze. When he turned to look behind him, the anger in his eyes subsided.

The woman behind him stood by the piano stand, holding the mask on her face tightly with her hands. The moment she looked into his eyes, she lowered her head in panic to avoid him.

Zhang Boxuan, who was about to speak to her, was startled for a moment, then he didn't speak and looked back at Liu Yongfeng again.

"Hitting women? You are such a man."

He sneered coldly and shook Liu Yongfeng's hand in disgust.

Liu Yongfeng was thrown back two steps and faced Zhang Boxuan's cold and angry face. He panicked and quickly explained, "No, Mr. Zhang, this, this is a misunderstanding."

Zhang Xiaoman didn't expect that Zhang Boxuan would suddenly appear in this Qingba bar, but since he didn't like Zheng Zhihui and had a hostile relationship with the Zheng family, it was impossible for him to help Zheng Zhihui.

Looking at the nervous look on Zheng Zhihui's face as she panicked and tried to hide after seeing Zhang Boxuan, it was obvious that she didn't want Zhang Boxuan to see her in such a mess of performing arts here.

and so--

If she were asked to take off her mask in front of Zhang Boxuan...

Zhang Xiaoman touched her sore cheek, a sly glint of revenge flashed in her eyes. Then, she walked quickly to Zhang Boxuan, "Yes, Mr. Zhang, what you just saw was a misunderstanding. We just think this woman looks very similar." The eldest daughter of the Zheng family wants her to take off her mask..."

"Who is she and what does it have to do with you?"

Zhang Boxuan suddenly looked at her with a cold look in his eyes, "What qualifications do you have to take off someone else's mask?"

Unexpectedly how he reacted, Zhang Xiaoman was shocked by the coercive aura on his body. When his head was tense, he became a little incoherent, "I, I didn't mean that, I just felt that the Zheng family was bankrupt, then I …”

"It seems that you are very interested in bankruptcy." Zhang Boxuan interrupted her quietly.

Zhang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment. Before he could figure out what Zhang Boxuan meant, he heard his cruel tone, "In that case, why not let me bankrupt the Zhang family so that you can experience it for yourself?"

Zhang Xiaoman suddenly turned pale with fright, and was so panicked that he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Boxuan looked at Assistant Qian aside, "I'll give you three days. If Zhang's Enterprise still exists in Yancheng after three days, you will resign."

Assistant Qian's expression remained unchanged, "I promise to complete the task."

The Zheng family was once one of the four major families, but now it has been bankrupted. A "small family" like the Zhang family can be wiped out by the Zhang group in just one day, not to mention three days.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't bear to suppress Zheng Zhihui. His legs went weak and he almost knelt down in front of Zhang Boxuan, his voice trembling:

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I was wrong. I'm sorry. Please, please be noble and let our Zhang family go."

In a panic, she quickly pulled Liu Yongfeng over and said, "Yongfeng, Yongfeng, please help me and beg Mr. Zhang."

Liu Yongfeng was afraid that Zhang Boxuan would say "bankruptcy the Liu family" if he was unhappy, so he was trying hard to reduce his sense of existence, but he didn't want to be suddenly pulled out by Zhang Xiaoman.

The expression on his face was as ugly as he could for a moment.

Zhang Boxuan looked at him coldly, "Were you the one who started the trouble?"

"No, it's not me." Liu Yongfeng quickly waved his hand to deny it, pointed at Zhang Xiaoman and said, "It's her. She insisted on going on stage to cause trouble. I, I originally wanted to break up the fight."

Seeing Liu Yongfeng's sudden change of expression, Zhang Xiaoman was completely stunned.

"I'm sorry, we didn't know that Mr. Zhang was here tonight and disturbed your enjoyment. I apologize to you."

Liu Yongfeng bowed ninety degrees sincerely and admitted his mistake.

He thought that Zhang Boxuan happened to be hanging out in this bar tonight, and the noise on the stage just disturbed his interest, so he came forward.

Zhang Boxuan did not comment on his remarks. He only looked around at the messy stage, and then looked at Manager Kang, "The troublemakers made the venue look like this. You have suffered a lot, right?"

Manager Kang, who is accustomed to observing people's words, quickly answered his words, "Indeed. Our boss has very high requirements for the design of the bar, especially the stage. The materials used in every place are very expensive."

"The Zhang family is unable to compensate you for your losses." Zhang Boxuan glanced at Zhang Xiaoman, who was ashen-faced, "But Mr. Liu of the Liu family is a reasonable person. Make a list of the things that should be compensated one by one. I'll find you tomorrow. Send it to President Liu's office, and you will naturally be able to demand compensation at that time."

Hearing this, Liu Yongfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just compensation, which is better than bankruptcy.

Manager Kang quickly agreed, "Hey, okay, thank you, Mr. Zhang, for the tip."

Zheng Zhihui, who was shrinking aside, saw that the matter was almost handled, so she quietly retreated backstage while no one was paying attention.

She didn't know that Zhang Boxuan would also come to this bar to have fun. If she knew, she definitely wouldn't...

Zheng Zhihui felt ashamed when she thought about how she had just fought with someone on stage, even though she was wearing a mask.

But judging from his reaction just now, he probably didn't recognize her.

after all--

It was also the first time for her to fight with a woman.

She was also angry just now.

So shameful.

It was embarrassing enough for her to be discovered by him while stationed here, not to mention the fact that she just scuffled with others on stage without caring about her image?

Zheng Zhihui didn't want Zhang Boxuan to see herself in such an embarrassing state, so——

She could only run away.

"Sherry, are you okay?"

As soon as she walked into the corridor backstage, Zheng Zhihui heard a voice coming from behind. She turned around and saw a female bartender in the bar who liked to hear her play the piano.

Sherry is the English name given by Manager Kang to help her conceal her identity.

"Is your hand hurt?"

The female bartender saw a scar on her right forearm that had been severely scratched by nails, with some blood oozing lightly on it.

Faced with the concern from her colleagues, Zheng Zhihui tried her best to smile and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

"That needs to be dealt with," the female colleague said, "You go to the break room and wait, and I'll go to the front desk to get you a medicine box."

"No, no need."

Zheng Zhihui just wanted to leave here quickly and stay away from the place where Zhang Boxuan was, so how could she care about this wound.

The female colleague thought she was worried about what happened on the stage, "Don't be afraid, Manager Kang is already handling the external matters. It was those people who started the trouble in the first place. The manager will not blame you."

She comforted him a few times and ran away to get the medicine.

Zheng Zhihui wanted to refuse but had no time to say so. She had no choice but to turn around and continue walking to the lounge.

She walked to the lounge with confused thoughts. She was about to push the door open, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, someone held it.