Kneel down?!

Tang Su's eyebrows jumped. She looked coolly at the greasy Zhao he in front of her. A man chasing girls with fake and shoddy bags dared to make her kneel in front of so many people. Was he poisoned by reading the overbearing president's novel?!

With his virtue, he really thinks he is a domineering president!

Tang Su really wanted to pick up the high imitation bag covered with soil and hit him in the face so that he could recognize himself.

After hearing Zhao he's words, Lu huaizuo's handsome face, which was already dark, became more and more ugly.

He hates Tang Su to the bone, but others dare to bully Tang Su in front of him. He still can't bear it!

He stepped forward and was about to press Zhao he into the mud and eat the soil. Nangong Yin's powerful voice sounded in the air, "who are you going to make unable to stay in Haicheng?"

"Of course, let this unscrupulous woman!" Zhao he was a little confused by Nangong Yin's eyes, but he always wanted face. Of course, he couldn't lose face in front of so many people.

He straightened his waist and spoke to Nangong Yin with a high air, "why, do you still want to stand out for this woman?!"

"You're a fart! Believe it or not, I even abuse you! "

"Mr. Zhao, he is Tang Su's boyfriend. He is a little transparent in the entertainment circle." He Ying reminded Zhao he.

As soon as he heard that nangongyin was just a little transparent, Zhao he was reluctant to drag it. He almost shouted with a big horn. I'm really easy to drag!

"If it's not fart!" Zhao he glared at Nangong Yin arrogantly. He stretched out his middle finger and pointed at him disdainfully, "you, kneel with me! Otherwise, the entertainment industry has no place for you! "

Tang Su glanced at Zhao he with admiration. She suddenly admired the courage of this childe Zhao.

Let the famous Prince Nangong kneel down to him. He doesn't like it. His life is too long. Isn't it good to live?

Although Zhao he was not as rich as he boasted, he did have some power in his hands. He was used to bullying in Haicheng. They still didn't respond at all when he let them kneel. His face smeared with several layers of powder was so angry that it turned into pig liver color.

"Why, don't you kneel? And I'll ask you to kneel down, won't you? "

"Let me kneel you, you don't deserve it!" Nangong Yin spoke faintly. He glanced at the bag in the mud with disgust. "It's a fake and shoddy product. I really don't know who gave you the courage to ask for five million."

"Fake and shoddy products?!" Zhao he's face became more and more ugly. He fiercely opened his mouth to Nangong Yin, "who says this is a fake and shoddy product?! This is clearly the global limited edition! Open your dog's eyes and show me! This is the latest limited edition of luxury brand! "

"As a poor man like you, you will never meet luxury bags in your next life! Don't look at it. Even if you stare at the dog, you can't recognize such a valuable Limited Edition! "

"Well, this bag is in front of me. I really didn't recognize it as a luxury brand bag. After all, luxury brand has never been launched. It's such an ugly bag!" Nangong Yin said slowly, "if the designer I hired designs such an ugly bag, I will directly dismiss him."

"The designer you hired?! Ha! Who do you think you are? Do you think you are prince Nangong?! Ha ha ha! " Zhao he exaggerated and laughed, "I don't believe that Prince Nangong will grow into a fool like you!"

"If you are really the prince of Nangong, I will kneel in front of you and your woman and play as a ball and kick for you!"

"Boss, director song is coming!" Senior special assistant Mr. Pei Yi came out of breath and ran panting behind him. There was also Song Zhi, the design director of luxury brand.

Nangong Yin never accepts media interviews. We don't know what he looks like, but we all know Song Zhi.

Song Zhi can be said to be a genius in the field of luggage design. He became famous at the age of 15. Now he is less than 30 years old. He is already the world's leading luggage designer.

In addition, he has a handsome and outstanding appearance and is willing to be interviewed by the media. No one has seen his face at the scene.

"Director Song?!" He Ying has always been a loyal fan of Song Zhi. When she saw him, her eyes were almost heart-shaped.

She directly put her hand in front of him, "Director Song, why are you free today? Could you sign for me? All my bags are luxury! I really admire you! "

Song Zhi didn't even look at the flattering He Ying. He rushed to Nangong Yin in a hurry and dared to catch his breath.

"Boss, you are so anxious to let me come. What can I do for you?"

boss?!

He Ying was so surprised that her eyes were about to pop out. The onlookers at the scene were even more surprised to see the three views upside down.

Song Zhi's boss?!

With Song Zhi's position in the Nangong consortium, there can only be one person who can be respectfully called the boss by him.

The new generation leader of Nangong consortium, the famous crown prince of Nangong.

"Boss?" Zhao he also saw Song Zhi in the magazine. He was stunned and began to speak stiffly, "Director Song, who do you call the boss? I didn't see Prince Nangong here! "

Song Zhi looked at Zhao he like a brain cripple, and then continued to speak to Nangong Yin, "boss, what can I do for you?"

Zhao he was so shocked that his mouth was so wide that he could almost put an egg in it.

Director Song, who pulled so hard, called this little transparent boss who can't even be regarded as the 18th line?!

Is his eye okay?

"Director Song, do you recognize the wrong person?" Zhao he smiled, "how could he be the prince of Nangong! He is an unknown actor, he...... "

"Yes, he is also this little net red boyfriend! This little net is popular recently. I should have a few money in my hand! He should be the little white face raised by this little net! Ha ha, director Song, you're so funny that you treat a little white face who eats soft food as the crown prince of Nangong. If you wear this to the crown prince of Nangong's ears... Ha ha! "

Zhao he felt that he said this very funny and humorous. He thought that everyone should talk to him. Unexpectedly, everyone around him looked at him with the eyes of a brain cripple.

Even he Ying, who has been pestering and flattering him recently, released his hand without trace and kept a short distance from him.

Song Zhi saw that Zhao he dared to say that Nangong Yin was a little white face who ate soft food. He was so nervous that sweat was seeping out of his palm.

The boss is so ferocious and hates women very much. When people say that, he can't be angry and bring disaster to these innocent pond fish!

Song Zhi didn't want to be hurt. He opened his mouth trembling and wanted to ease his boss's anger. "Boss, don't listen to his nonsense. He may be ill! Boss, you are brilliant and talented. How can you be a little white face who eats soft food! "

Zhao he's small body suddenly trembled. The little white face who eats soft food is really the prince of Nangong?!

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