Stunning CEO's pretty wife

Chapter 7
In Su's Building, in the CEO's office, Su Mengqi's face was covered with a layer of frost, and the atmosphere in the room was so heavy that it almost condensed.

"President Su, Lin Han and a leader of the Black Tiger Club went to the Triumph Palace Entertainment Center. Our people tried their best to dissuade him, but he didn't listen at all..."

The secretary stood timidly across from her, her voice became softer and weaker, and she didn't even dare to look Su Mengqi in the eyes.

"This bastard has done more than fail, what else can he do besides making trouble?"

Su Mengqi cursed to herself, she had never lost her composure in front of her subordinates before, but this time, Lin Han's recklessness really pissed her off.

"Call Mr. Qian, and I'll invite him to the Triumph Palace to talk to Brother Hu..."

She gave this order with great difficulty, and a glint of despair flashed in her eyes.

Qian is always the second largest shareholder of the Su Group and the executive vice president of the group. In the company, he is Su Mengqi's biggest opponent. The two have been fighting openly and secretly.

This guy's social relationship is very complicated, and his way of life is relatively wild. He has a good relationship with Brother Hu, the leader of the Black Tiger Club, and he also has a large number of supporters in the company. Li Deshun is his hardcore confidant.

After a quality accident occurred at the construction site in the eastern suburbs, he tried to make peace at the board meeting and agreed to the conditions of the Black Tiger Club, but this proposal was rejected by Su Mengqi on the spot.

Now, as the company's top leader, once she bows her head, it means that her low prestige will be hit hard, and her right to speak in the group will be further weakened in the future.

But for Lin Han's safety, Su Mengqi had no choice but to bow her head and ask this guy to come forward and accompany her to the Triumph Palace to make peace with Brother Hu.

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The Triumph Palace is the most famous entertainment place in the Ziting District. Its full name is the Golden Triumph Palace. The decoration inside is magnificent and magnificent. This is the most important industry of the Black Tiger Club, and it is also their lair.

Lin Han held Brother Xiong like an eagle catching a chicken, swaggered through the door, and walked in.

In the lobby on the first floor, twenty or thirty sturdy men lined up neatly in two rows.

These burly men are all strong, with fierce temperament, and their eyes are like wolves and tigers. They stared at Lin Han in unison. Dozens of fierce eyes merged into a powerful evil spirit.

Each of them held a 7608 anti-riot baton in their hands, and they slapped their palms rhythmically. The crackling sound conveyed a suffocating pressure.

If it were an ordinary person, just this scene alone would have already made him tremble with fear, and his legs would go weak.

But in the eyes of Lin Han, who has been through a lot of bullets and bullets, this pretentious posture is like a child playing house, it looks so childish and ridiculous.

He pushed Brother Xiong aside, stood forward, and said casually: "It seems that I have been prepared for a long time, just in time, so I can save myself from blah blah blah, and I will simply beat him down at once."

After finishing speaking, he shook his finger slightly: "I'm all here, let your boss come out to see me."

The nearest big guy pointed at Lin Han with his anti-riot stick, and shouted arrogantly, "Boy, what the hell are you, brother Hu, you can see him as soon as you say you see him."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Han suddenly took a step forward, followed by a high kick, kicking the opponent's face as fast as lightning.

砰

With a muffled sound, the burly man was kicked and flew horizontally, fell to the ground with a slap, and lay there motionless.

The others were startled by the sudden scene, and stood there blankly.

In any case, they never imagined that the other side would dare to strike first without warning.

Oh no, to be precise, feet.

"Only you guys dare to yell in front of me, you don't know how to live or die."

Lin Han's eyes widened, and the aura of his body exploded, a tragic chill enveloped the scene, and the bloody murderous aura filled the surroundings.

Those big men who were a little closer to him all felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and only those who had truly experienced the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood could burst out with that fierce aura!
"Why panic, no matter how much he can fight, he is still alone, let's fight together..."

A strong man in the lead yelled loudly to encourage his friends around him. If a group of people were frightened by one person like this, if word spread, Heihu would be a real joke.

Hearing the accomplice's reminder, more than 20 burly men subconsciously raised the anti-riot sticks in their hands and rushed forward, trying to entangle the opponent with wheel tactics.

The hall suddenly became chaotic, Lin Han was alone, with bare hands and no fear, like a tiger in a herd of sheep, swaying freely in the crowd, waving his hands and feet with indescribable ease and ease.

His movements are simple and neat, completely different from ordinary street fights, with unusual ruthlessness, his shots are fast and ruthless, and they are all aimed at the vital parts of the human body. As long as he is hit by him, the opponent will immediately lie on the ground, completely out of combat.

In a short time, more than half of the more than 20 burly men fell down, and the rest of them also retreated in fright, their pale faces were full of fear, and they dodged and dared not move forward.

Lin Han patted the clothes on his body in a leisurely manner. After a fight, the clothes didn't even have the Dao seal on them, and they were still clean. It didn't look like he had touched them at all.

Suddenly, upstairs, there was a burst of applause.

"Good skill, really good skill..."

A middle-aged man with a fleshy face clapped his hands with a smile, and slowly descended from the second floor, followed by seven or eight burly and muscular men.

Those muscular men had fierce looks on their faces, and the muscles on their bodies seemed to be made of iron. Their aura was so fierce that they couldn't be compared with those burly men who were strong on the outside but on the inside.

Under the stars holding the moon, this middle-aged man seemed to have some momentum.

"No wonder I, Heihu, will make trouble if you dare to come. It turns out that it's because of some real kung fu..."

When he was two or three meters away from Lin Han, the middle-aged man stopped and looked at Lin Han coldly, and the atmosphere around him suddenly froze.

Lin Han rolled his eyelids, looked at the middle-aged man nonchalantly, and said with a sneer, "It seems that you should be the boss of the Black Tiger Club?"

"Yes, I am, what can I ask for?"

Brother Hu stared at Lin Han, a icy coldness flashed in his eyes.

"From now on, don't dare to provoke the Su Group, otherwise, I'll beat you, this shit black tiger club, into a sick cat club."

Lin Han said slowly, with a contemptuous sneer on his face, and a condescending tone with a mandatory order.

This arrogant attitude and disdainful tone immediately made Brother Hu feel that he had never been humiliated before. No one dared to give orders to him with such a superior attitude, and a ray of uncontrollable anger ignited in his heart.

"Boy, are you really crazy, do you think that no one can cure you if you know a little bit of kung fu?"

A muscular man standing behind Brother Hu saw that the other party was so arrogant, he couldn't hold it anymore, and let out a loud shout.

(End of this chapter)