If Wen Yan hadn't been afraid of ruining Chen Mengyao's engagement banquet, she would have done it directly. She didn't know why she had become so irritable. From the moment she did it to Jiang Yanyan, she felt that there were not many things she could do. Beeps are the most effective, and sometimes it's useless to talk nonsense.
She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "Did you hit an old man in the corridor on the eighth floor? I'm sorry, I'm not so easy to talk about. I have a surveillance camera in my hand. If you don't solve it, you can't get out of here today, don't believe it Just try."
A look of pierced surprise flashed across the woman's eyes, and she quickly regained her composure: "What are you talking about? That old thing hit me first, so you deserve to say these things to me? I want to leave today, can you?" Can you stop it? That old man is your grandfather, right? He looks so poor, this is not the place for you, get out as soon as possible, don't be ashamed."
Wen Yan knew that, of course he couldn't stop it on his own. This is Jing Shaoqing's place, and keeping people is just a matter of one sentence, but now Jing Shaoqing is busy and has no time to deal with this matter, so she can only do it herself. She reached out and grabbed the woman's long hair, and covered her mouth before she screamed.
The faces of the surrounding young masters suddenly changed in fright, perhaps because they were too shocked, and none of them reacted to help.
Wen Yan dragged the woman to the door of the banquet hall: "Can you deal with things properly with me now?"
The woman became angry and started to fight back, and also grabbed Wen Yan's hair: "Where did the crazy woman come from? If I beat such an old beggar, I will beat him, how? Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this, Do you believe that I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow?!"
Wen Yan was too lazy to say another word, and got into a fight with the woman. Women don't dare to move too much when they wear dresses. Wen Yan wears ordinary underwear, which makes it much more convenient to perform. When a woman is beaten until her clothes are disheveled and her face is stained, she looks much better.
The young masters in the banquet hall who witnessed the whole process finally came to their senses: "Is this a fight? I see that woman looks familiar Do you have any impression?"
One of them inadvertently caught a glimpse of Mark Tingchen in the crowd, and his expression changed immediately: "It seems to beMu Shao's woman Wen Yan. Don't be so stubborn, go and persuade the fight! I'll tell Mu Shao!"
When Mo Tingchen learned that Wen Yan was fighting with someone, his temples twitched a few times. Wen Yan was not such a 'violent' person in the past. He was too strict with him since he was a child, and now he has finally exploded. ? It's been so long since he didn't pay attention to her, and he was able to fight with someone here He suddenly had the feeling that the child had reached the rebellious stage
He hurried to the scene, but the big men couldn't hold back the two women who were fighting each other, so he stepped forward and hugged Wen Yan by the waist: "Yanyan! Calm down!"
Wen Yan gasped and shouted viciously: "I'm already calm enough, if I don't calm down, she will have to go to the hospital!"
The skirt of the woman's dress was torn, a few strands of her hair were pulled out, and she even lost one of her high-heeled shoes. She looked distressed: "My parents never beat me, you bitch! I want to make you look good! "
Hearing Wen Yan being scolded, Mark Tingchen's face darkened: "What did you say?!"
It was only then that the woman noticed Mark Tingchen's existence. Just now she was so angry that she couldn't care about anything, but now she found that Mark Tingchen was holding Wen Yan. She couldn't believe that an ordinary-looking woman like Wen Yan had a relationship with Mark Tingchen, and she didn't know how to react for a while.
The young masters on the side rounded up the situation awkwardly: "Young Master Mu, don't be so fussy with her, she doesn't know your wife, and Mrs. Mu doesn't often come to such occasions, so we almost didn't recognize her. If Xiaoqi offends her in any way For Mrs. Mu, if you beat him, let's just forget it?"
With hostility in his eyes, Mo Tingchen touched the bloodstain on Wen Yan's cheek, and his voice was extremely cold: "She was the only one who was beaten? What if my wife was beaten? The person who touched me, It's impossible to just settle it like this. For the sake of Shaoqing's engagement banquet today, I won't settle the score with her now, and wait until the banquet is over, slowly and clearly!"
The woman named Xiaoqi collapsed on the ground with a limp leg: "Yes I'm sorry I don't know Young Master Mu let me go"
Mark Tingchen didn't look at the woman on the ground, but gave the bodyguard a wink, and then went to the lounge with Wen Yan in his arms. Wen Yan didn't resist the whole time, like a brat who had just finished a fight being caught by his parents, a little downcast.
Entering the lounge, Anya and Lan Xiang were startled when they saw Wen Yan's appearance: "Xiaoyan, what are you doing? How did you make it look like this?"
Wen Yan tidied up his tousled hair, looking indifferent: "I found the woman who beat the old man, what is her name Xiaoqi,??Let her have a good chat with me, if she doesn't listen, I will do it. That kind of people can only control violence with violence, otherwise what else can they do? They all have a bit of family background. If they call the police and let them go after a few words of training, it will not work. I get angry when I think of her not letting even an old man go. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com