The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

Zhou Minghui's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a dead child. He couldn't help but lose face, but there was nothing he could do about Lin Xingcheng.

It’s really from our ancestors.

Finally, he turned around and dialed Liu Dahai's number. Little did he know that Liu Dahai was lying on the ground barking like a dog in front of his new boss, and didn't dare to answer the phone when it rang.

Beside the sofa, Liu Dahai was kneeling on the ground. His posture looked like he was doing push-ups. In fact, he was not. He was hunching his neck and shaking like a sieve. His slightly fat body, coupled with his years of slackness and inactivity, this level of posture was really hard. Too painful.

My chest was aching, and my throat was choking with every breath I took.

But he didn't dare to relax at all, because at this time, he placed a white grape right below his waist, with water droplets still remaining on it, crystal clear, and also fragile. If he couldn't hold on and crushed the grape, There is no way to survive tonight.

Liu Dahai never expected that this new boss would be so cruel, so young, and yet more "fun" than Zhou Minghui. Zhou Minghui loved playing with women and people he disliked.

As for his own people, Zhou Minghui never tortured them, he always got rid of them directly and left them with dignity.

The air conditioner in the private room kept cooling, but the sweat on Liu Dahai's forehead fell drop by drop. His cell phone kept vibrating in his suit jacket pocket. He gritted his teeth and looked up at the man sitting on the sofa.

"Mr. Cheng, look... can my subordinate answer the phone?"

In this case, it is best not to seek death, but Liu Dahai guessed that the call was from Zhou Minghui, because on the way to find Cheng Wang, he talked to Zhou Minghui and said that the person to be arrested was very difficult and asked him to send someone quickly. He let him go, and even urged him to keep things tidy and tidy. Who could make Zhou Minghui such a coward? I don't know what level of big shot he was.

Can you be better than Cheng Wang? Liu Dahai couldn't guess. He only knew that tonight, when the gods were fighting, it was important for him, little Kalami, to save his life. Neither side could be offended.

The lights were dim, giving people a feeling of depression and silence. The young man crossed his legs and his expensive brown leather shoes were spotless. The reflection of the leather upper reflected the man's delicate and smooth chin. He reached out to take the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and suddenly smiled. The tone sounded soft and pleasant:

"The phone? You can answer it. I didn't tell you not to answer it? Did I? I probably didn't, right?"

People around him quickly echoed, "I didn't say anything. Mr. Cheng didn't say anything. He just wanted to see how strong Manager Liu was."

Cheng Wang snapped his fingers and said, "That's right. I heard that what Mingyang Club needs most is strong employees. They seem to have to carry all kinds of people, including men and women, both dead and alive. People with poor physical fitness can't do the job, so people like Manager Liu who hold important positions should take the lead. Do you think what I say makes sense?"

"Mr. Cheng, you are right!"

"Yes, yes, manager Liu really needs to exercise. How can he do things for Mr. Cheng if he can't hold on for an hour!"

Liu Dahai almost couldn't help but jumped up when he heard this. Damn it, Xue Kun, Gui Suner, opened a dyeing workshop for just one color for him, how dare you use him to do it? He doesn't think he can be appreciated by Cheng Wang, right?

An idiot.

I don’t even know how to die!

Liu Dahai sneered inwardly, but outwardly he lowered his head, not daring to reveal anything or answer the phone, and could only let it vibrate crazily in his pocket.

At this time, Zhou Minghui's face turned dark.

No one ever dared not answer his call.

Did Liu Dahai eat the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage?

Zhou Minghui put down his phone and cursed. Just when he didn't know how to explain it to Lin Xingcheng, there was finally movement from the elevator. Through the glass window, he saw several staff members helping two men out. .

Almost being dragged along.

The situation is not good. The man looks half-dead. Is he disabled? Zhou Minghui frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly to death.

Before he could speak, Lin Xingcheng, Jiang Ci and others had already rushed forward, especially the two assistant directors. They hurriedly ran over to pick up Wan Lihong. He was half-conscious, his hair dripping with water, and his clothes had changed. It was obvious at first glance that someone had splashed water on him and then brought him down.

Sure enough, this Mingyang Club couldn't be darker!

Zhou Jing wasn't much better either. The injuries on his face were much more serious than Wan Lihong's. There were black and blue patches around his mouth. His forehead was burned by something unknown and his skin was torn apart.

"How's it going? Can you still talk?"

"It's okay, skin injury." Wan Lihong gasped, his eyes fell on Lin Xingcheng, and he smiled inexplicably, "If Miss Lin hadn't been here, I would have ended my life here today, cough cough cough……"

Lin Xingcheng frowned: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go to the hospital to check our health first, just in case."

Who knows what the people at Mingyang Club did to them. It would be lucky if they just punched and kicked them, but the time was too short. Lin Xingcheng speculated that it was not to that extent.

The person was found, and the police just arrived. To Lin Xingcheng's surprise, he saw an acquaintance.

"Uncle Yao? Why are you here?"

The middle-aged man is an imposing man, wearing a black formal suit. His hair is cut short and short. There is a very conspicuous scar on the side of his right eyebrow, which makes his facial features look sharp and serious.

Lin Xingcheng recognized him. He was her father's classmate and friend. He had hugged her when she was very young. He had an impression of him as a very serious and cold uncle.

Yao Qiujie said with a rich voice, "I happened to be on a business trip to Haishi. I received a call from your brother while having dinner with my friends. I heard that you were in trouble, so I came over to see what was going on."

Sure enough, it was because of his second brother. Lin Xingcheng nodded obediently and explained, "Something happened. A few friends and I came to Mingyang for dinner. Something happened on the way. But the person has been found now. Please tell Uncle Yao to run away." Let’s go.”

"Haha, no trouble, you already call me uncle, so you don't have to be so polite."

Of course Lin Xingcheng was happy to have someone familiar come to support him. Director Wan Lihong and Zhou Jing had been missing for nearly two hours and were beaten like this. They needed an explanation no matter what.

Yao Qiujie and Lin Xingcheng exchanged a few words and then went directly to the topic. Facing this big shot, Zhou Minghui also knew that he could not be vague, so he told everything he knew with a good attitude.

Of course, he threw the blame away and insisted that he had no knowledge.

As for the reason why Zhou Jing and Wan Lihong were arrested, according to Wan Lihong's simple account, it was because they heard someone calling for help in the elevator when they were preparing to return to the box after using the toilet.

I went to check and found out that she was a trainee from Hengxing Entertainment named Yao Yao. Zhou Jing had met her several times and was somewhat impressed with her. He also heard that the internal evaluation of her was very good and he planned to directly recruit her after graduation. Signing.

He never expected that a polite and smiling little girl would be lying on the stairs covered in blood, dying and shouting for help. Zhou Jing was so frightened that he almost died.

Just when they were about to call an ambulance, the staff of Mingyang Club took them away with tough guys, locked them in a small dark room, and beat and kicked them.

After the severe pain, they fainted, and when they woke up again, they saw Lin Xing, Cheng Cheng, Jiang Ci and the others.