Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Zhan tingye looks at Zhan hanjue coldly, "you've come at the right time."

Zhan Fengxian stops Zhan hanjue's wheelchair in front of Zhan tingye, and Yan Zhengling immediately flashes behind him.

This action looks like a fledgling bird seeking the protection of an eagle.

Impatiens hate iron not into steel staring at Yan Zhengling, whispered reprimand her: "cause trouble."

Yan Zhengling gave her a bright smile.

Impatiens are so tiny that this woman is so cross with the Wutong courtyard that she is like a skeleton animal. Why?

Impatiens are not right, and the people of Wutong yard immediately misunderstand the war, who is to be convinced by the old gentleman.

Even Zhan tingye thinks so. He has an arrogant old face and a high attitude. He is indifferent to Zhan hanjue.

A gesture of waiting for Zhan hanjue to apologize to him.

Zhan hanjue was silent for a long time, and his thin lips opened lightly“ Dad, what's wrong with her? Are you going to order her to be killed? "

Although the voice is light, it is cool and thin, which gives people irresistible deterrent force.

Zhan tingye originally thought that Zhan hanjue would never forgive Yan Zhengling lightly if he didn't bow down and apologize to him.

However, he did not think that Zhan hanjue was carrying the power of evil people.

"Cold Jue, your people run to my Wutong courtyard to make trouble, shouldn't I punish her?" Zhan tingye forbears the anger in his chest and barely maintains his father's loving face.

Zhan hanjue is still not light tone, "if she really disrespects you, dad will punish her, I have no objection!"

Yan Zhengling is a fool.

Is this guy too mean to her?

Zhan tingye breathes out, "you are still sensible."

Then he raised his hand and ordered to his servants again, "do it."

Yan Zhengling quickly hugged Zhan hanjue's thigh and begged: "president, you can't see death without help. I'm yours -- "

"My what?" Zhan hanjue's eyes were full of expectation.

"Your employees." Yan Zhengling didn't dare to tell his identity.

Zhan Han Jue's face suddenly sank. "Have you the courage to make trouble, have you no the courage to be punished?"

Yan Zhengling cried and said, "no, President, my face is so expensive. What can I do if I'm damaged by them?"

Zhan hanjue's eyes are frozen.

It's OK that she doesn't mention plastic surgery. He gets angry when she mentions plastic surgery.

Zhan tingye can't wait to clean up Yan Zhengling. "What are you doing? Do it."

The thugs immediately dragged Yan Zhengling.

"President, help Yan Zhengling was stimulated by Zhan hanjue's indifference, so that he could not be loved. Now I just want to test his sincerity to her.

"President, I admire you very much. You are my idol from childhood to adulthood. I'm very loyal to you. You can keep me. I'm very useful. I can uncover tiles in my bedroom, beat hamsters in my field, and I'm a good housewife. I'm good at warming my bed

Zhan hanjue's eyebrows and eyes twitched violently.

The others got goose bumps all over the place.

Zhan Fengxian shook her arms and said, "brother, how can you stand this woman's ability?"

After Zhan tingye's thugs drag Yan Zhengling over, Yan Zhengling clearly can fight back, but he chooses to sit and wait to die. Holding his head, he squatted down and peeped at Zhan hanjue.

"Wait a minute --"

Zhan hanjue's voice sounded hastily with deliberate restraint

Yan Zhengling jumped up with joy, "president, I knew that you would not be helpless."

Zhan hanjue's face was dark when he saw her face.

He thought she would fight back, but he didn't expect her to stick to it until the end. Just to wait for him to save her.