My Wife is a Beautiful CEO Chapter 47: [Also an action movie star]

A word from 47Yang Chen is like a bunch of fire seeds falling into a fire yo barrel. The men and women in the entire hall is 1u out of anger.

"The kid is impatient, don't think that no one will dare to touch you with two hands!" A big man threw away the playing cards in his hand, and rushed up with his fists in an air.

Yang Chen didn't raise his eyes at all. One hand reached into the pocket of his clothes and smoked. One hand grabbed at the punching sandbag fist at will, and suddenly a sharp claw was hit in mid air. The huge fist had not fallen yet. , The man's wrist was detained strictly.

An understatement of turning the wrist, the man's hand deformed instantly like hemp!

"Woohoo !!!"

The man screamed, holding the own arm softly to the ground, and the bones of his arm were completely misaligned with already. He hurt his body with cold sweat!

Yigan originally planned to rush to the group to beat Yang Chen to see this dramatic change, and hesitated to stop. They are afraid of losing face, but even more painful!

Yang Chen sips a cigarette and enjoys a sip of pleasure. The group of male nv who was still clamoring around at this moment is a little stunned by 1u. cautiously looks at Yang Chen, and it is not retreat or return.

"People who can really make a name for themselves are often people who don't want anything except their faces. You seem to be a trainee 13800100, but you haven't really become a master yet."

sneered, Yang Chen picked up the dropped material bag. "Your bragging ability is much better than your fighting ability. I don't know what the public relations sent by Yu Lei was before, but I think they still have that. Point difference. "

After speaking, Yang Chen turned and continued to walk towards the general manager's office.

"This gentleman has a good skill, but when he comes to my company, he treats my subordinates in this way. It really embarrasses me."

A husky baritone came out of the manager's office. Slowly, a mature middle-aged man with a gray suit and leather shoes shone brightly, with sharp features.

"Boss !!!"

A group of originally unbearable puppets saw this man and screamed again, as if this man could help them to recover all their lost faces immediately.

Yang Chen looked at the man in front of him with interest, a thirty-seven point head, Armani's suit, Louis Vuitton's belt, Pilkadan's leather shoes, and then matched with the pride of the successful and exclusive hold of proud people Looks like the manager of a large company, it really does not look like the leader Boss of a rogue gang or bag company.

No wonder Yu Lei will suffer, it turns out there are hidden bosses. Yang Chen laughed secretly.

"This debt collector sent by Yu Lei International, what you have done makes it difficult for Guo to do something. What should you do?" Guo Boss1u gave a wicked smile, restless, Like the oldest western gentleman.

Yang Chen looked at the material in the bag. The surname Guo should be Boss, Guo Ziheng of this rogue company.

"You have a good skin, you should have cheated a lot of money."

"I never lied about money. Without strength, no one can give you money no matter how deceived. I am a faction, not an idol." Guo Ziheng seems to be talkative.

Yang Chen played soot, "You look so scornful and have a better future than me. I'll get a Golden Horse at best, and you can win an Oscar."

"Oh?" Guo Ziheng said with a sneer: "But why do I think this gentleman is an idol?"

"What do you see again?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"I saw a fool, a fool who didn't understand what oneself was doing, but also a fool who was generally confident ..." Guo Ziheng said, suddenly taking off his Armani, which was an Gucci. White shirt.

Seeing this scene, the flowing male nv in the hall screamed and called loudly to let Guo Boss destroy this arrogant boy.

Guo Ziheng motioned to calm down the people in the hall, his face was slightly proud, his lower muscles were slightly moved, and the muscular muscles in the shirt seemed to be alive. The arms at the mouth of the mouth bulged, and the bones were chuckle sound.

"Yo, or an action movie star?" Yang Chen was happy, "I've worked out a lot of skill/effort (kung fu), this muscle rou can go to a men's beauty contest, and the rich woman's upbringing is enough."

"You are seeking your own way."

Yang Chen sighed, "I advise you to put on your clothes and pay the money back. I really don't want to do it. Do you like an idol like you?"

Guo Ziheng is finally angry, and he rushes up with a sharp step!

A strong muscle rou is really not covered. After Guo Ziheng reached more than two feet in front of Yang Chen, he turned quickly and kicked around!

It should have been trained in Martial Arts like Sanda. Guo Ziheng is very skilled and powerful!

This tui kicked in, brought a gust of wind, and flew the documents on the surrounding table straight into the air!

Until everyone could see this tui route, one of Yang Chen's left-hand gods suddenly blocked the position below the ong mouth.

"Pa!"

Yang Chen is not kicked like other people think. I saw the foot of Guo Ziheng, and the ankle was firmly grasped by the left hand of Yang Chen. It is exactly one inch below the ong mouth.

"It's a good idea, it's a bit slow." Yang Chen seems to be guiding the students in general.

Guo Ziheng was horrified. His Sanda level is not just those performances that are casually shown on TV. It is the ability of the real underground world to exercise and fight. oneself's degree and strength just now oneself is very clear, never No one can calmly do this, as if a child is playing house to block the own offensive!

The strong sense of humiliation made Guo Ziheng irritable, and his face was purple and red, said ruthlessly: "Let go ..."

Yes! He oneself couldn't break his foot from Yang Chen at all!

How could this man be so powerful! ?

"You pay me back and I let go." Yang Chen laughed casually.

Guo Ziheng's eyes flashed, "I have to get a check in the office."

"That's good", Yang Chen nodded, loosen the feet of Guo Ziheng.

All the people present were terrified. They could not imagine that Boss, who would never lose in their minds, would suddenly lose to such an ordinary young man. Inevitably, these males started to retreat, shrinking to the elevator entrance.

Guo Ziheng reluctantly glanced at Yang Chen before slowly walking back to the office. Within a minute, he came out again.

"You will regret today's decision. I have never lost Guo Ziheng, so you must die today!"

The Guo Ziheng coming out of the office slowly, there is a piece of haze on the face of the handsome man, and his eyes are a little crazy.

His hands are a already rifle! Black dongdong's muzzle, already aimed at the brain mén of Yang Chen!