The national actor is too good at flirting

Chapter 58
This three years is not the same as having his own handle in his hands. If it is a handle, he can find an opportunity to use means to get back the photos.

There is a sense of autonomy here.

But Wen Qin wished to stay away from him, the other party was simply difficult for him.

Therefore, Wen Qin was very unwilling, but when Gu Shaochuan saw this, his face turned cold, and his voice was frosty: "Five years——"

"you--"

"One year, at most one year."

This is already Wen Qin's limit, but when he thinks that he has only been with him for a few days, and such a bunch of nonsense happens, how will he live the next year?

It is too difficult to live in the days of fear all the time.

Gu Shaochuan narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, but at this moment, another voice sounded from outside, "Pay attention to the people inside, you are surrounded, quickly hand over your weapons and let go of the hostages—"

When Wen Qin heard this, his face turned paler, and he was in a bad mood. What kind of case is this defined as?

So he was heartbroken, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Most, a year and a half at most—"

"it is good."

Gu Shaochuan answered crisply, and Wen Qin couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, but as soon as he said this, two policemen appeared in front of him, pointing guns at them.

"Squat down and raise your hands."

As the police took control of the scene, a group of security guards surrounded it, blocking the entrance to the ground.

At this moment, a man who was not very tall and a bit stocky walked up, scolding the security captain who was a head taller than him with a livid face.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Why did you call the police?"

The big security captain also said bitterly: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know why the police came here."

"I got a call from the front desk and I came, but then the police arrived."

Once the police arrive, they lose the initiative. After all, this is a society ruled by law.

When Mr. Zhang heard the words, his face was gloomy, his small eyes kept wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. As a result, at this moment, Wang Song ran over panting, and then saw Gu Shaochuan and Wen Qin being killed. The police brought them out one by one.

"Where's the person in charge here?"

Mr. Zhang immediately stepped forward with a smile and said, "I, it's me--, that--"

But before he finished speaking, Wang Song immediately pushed him aside, sweating profusely and said out of breath, "Master, that, brother Chuan—what's the matter?"

"Comrade policeman, I think this is all a misunderstanding, let's talk about it."

The policeman still had a serious face and said, "Misunderstanding?"

Then, as soon as he stepped back, the pig's face with a bruised nose and a swollen face that was beaten by Wen Qin was directly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Then he said coldly: "Ask the two of them, are you ashamed to say it's a misunderstanding?"

Seeing this, Wen Qin hid behind Gu Shaochuan shamelessly, and Gu Shaochuan immediately said with an innocent and serious expression: "The policeman, this may really be a beautiful misunderstanding."

And the policeman glared at him and said, "Who are you calling uncle? Don't talk about relatives."

"No mistake, tell me back to the police station."

"Walk--"

When Gu Shaochuan heard this, his expression froze, and then he rolled his eyes at the comrade with a wink.

Then he shrugged his shoulders at Wang Song, spread his hands, and followed the policeman with an aggrieved look on his face.

It was rare to meet Gu Shaochuan Chika, Wen Qin hid behind him, and smiled unkindly, but met Wang Song with a serious expression on his face, and quickly closed his mouth.

At this time, Wang Song's whole body is not well, so his young master is still in the mood to joke, when is this, is it imminent?
He is an entertainer, does an artist understand?
Can you be a little artist conscious, if this gets into trouble——
Wang Song can imagine Liu Xin's anger, and of course the more important thing is the overwhelming negative news, and the young master will have to be reprimanded again.

Just thinking about it made him angry.

Turning his head to face Mr. Zhang, he slapped him when he went up.

Snapped---
Then he gritted his teeth and said, "You did a good job."

This crisp sound and this roar successfully stopped everyone's footsteps.

Mr. Zhang was beaten up, and the surrounding security guards turned around and surrounded Wang Song to make a move. At this time, the policeman said with a cold face: "What's going on?"

Wang Song still had a pale face, but Mr. Zhang covered his face, and immediately said with an apologetic smile, "No, it's all right."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding—"

Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, everyone knows in their hearts.

But no one thought that Ruo Da, the general manager of a high-end hotel, would be slapped in the face as soon as he said he was slapped.

Not only that, but he also nodded and said that it was a misunderstanding, which really shocked everyone's jaws.

But this kind of thing, the people don't raise the officials and don't investigate. Since the parties said that it was a misunderstanding, the police couldn't help it. They gave a few people a look, turned around and left.

Gu Shaochuan's expression was indifferent, and he cast a casual glance at the man named Mr. Zhang, and Wen Qin was in a state of bewilderment.

Damn, what did she see?
Wang Song hit someone?Moreover, so arrogant?
After the person walked away, Wang Song's complexion was still very bad, he stared at Mr. Zhang coldly and said, "Heh, I really learned a lot."

"I've never heard of any young master who was sent to the bureau by his own family and outsiders in a hotel under his family's banner."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Mr. Zhang was dumbfounded at the moment, anxiously sweating and said: "Well, Wang, Brother Wang, I, I, I really don't know, I—"

Wang Song looked at him coldly, and said with a livid face: "You don't need to explain to me, someone will take care of you."

"As for what to do now, do you still need me to teach you?"

Mr. Zhang immediately nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for your help. I understand. I'm going now, I'm going now--"

"I will never let the young master be wronged. I will settle the matter with that person and minimize the impact. I understand, I understand—"

Although Mr. Zhang found a relationship, this kind of thing still needs to go through the procedure.

Wang Song knew it in his heart, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. While chasing Wen Qin's police car, he called the young master Qin Shaozhen for help.

At this time, Qin Shaozhen was still working overtime and was preparing for a very important meeting. When he received the call, his face became extremely pale.

"what?"

"understood."

"Go ahead."

After hanging up the phone, he said to the secret with a livid face, "Go, cancel tonight's meeting, I'm going to Hengdian, and book the nearest flight for me."

"Also, I stopped all the projects that Zhang Feng was in charge of, and the Finance Department was not allowed to allocate a penny to him."

"Stop all cooperation with Minghui Group."

The secretary was dumbfounded when he heard that, "Huh?"

"Well, Mr. Qin, the preparatory work for the several projects that Zhang Feng is in charge of is all ready, and the only thing that needs to be allocated is funding. If it stops at this time, the loss will be huge."

"and also---"

In the end, before she could finish speaking, Qin Shaozhen said with a cold face: "Go if you are told."

"By the way, give Zhang Feng a message, just say that the members of the Qin family are not dead yet, and it's not their turn to show off the power of the Zhang family."

　The last update today, let's continue tomorrow.

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