C9 Did You Do It?
At night, although Hsu Yuan did not go to the Zuo residence, she received a phone call.
It was a call from her best friend. Something happened to her cousin and he asked Hsu Yuan to help him. She held a photography exhibition overseas and could not do anything for a while.
The location was 1944, the largest gathering place for the rich second generation in the city. She felt that things might change. After putting on makeup, she called Zhang Baichen and sent a few bodyguards.
When she arrived with her people, the noisy hall was filled with noise. A large group of people gathered together. The leader in the middle seemed to be a rich young master. They had never seen him before and he looked very unfamiliar.
Hsu Yuan roughly swept her eyes and found that there were a few people who were injured and bleeding from their heads. Not far away, there was a young boy with delicate features. He was almost the person she was looking for.
"What exactly is going on?" She stepped forward and opened her mouth.
The rich young master snorted coldly and looked at her from top to bottom. He sized her up and said, "You're the one that this little brat called over to deliver money, right?! Listen carefully, he injured one of our people here. He also threw up quite a number of things. It was almost an addition. Five hundred thousand! "
"You take the money, we'll let him go. Otherwise, we'll disarm this little bastard's claws first today!"
After saying a bunch of words, Hsu Yuan understood in a few sentences. She looked at the young boy. "You are Jian Yan's cousin? What is his name?"
"Su Yimo." He replied. At the same time, he raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said, "You are my sister's friend, right? I can handle this. I won't trouble you."
Hsu Yuan smiled faintly. It seemed that he was only 18 or 19 years old. He was not afraid of trouble.
But this matter was not something that a child like him could handle.
She cast a sidelong glance at the rich young master. As she spoke, she took out a few cheques from her wallet. Adding them together, it was about five hundred thousand yuan. She threw them in front of the rich young master.
In an instant, the rich young master was stunned.
"The money is quite yours, but you also injured my people. What should I do?" Hsu Yuan's tone was gentle, but it carried an imposing manner.
In the midst of the calm and cold, a trace of silent pressure surged.
At this moment, someone behind recognized Hsu Yuan and hurriedly ran over to whisper to the young master. Kuoshao's face suddenly changed. He blinked in embarrassment and smiled apologetically. “ Oh my, I almost didn't recognize it. It was Director Hsu. Look, I have eyes but I have no eyes..."
" Nonsense, I don't want to hear it! "Hsu Yuan raised her hand and interrupted. She cast a sidelong glance at the bodyguard and instructed," Teach this young master a good lesson. What kind of price does he have to pay to beat people up! "
It was her usual way of returning the favor.
The rich young master was completely stunned. He wanted to go forward and beg for mercy but was stopped by two bodyguards. They dragged him out, leaving him crying and screaming along the way.
Those people around him also slowly dispersed.
"Are you going or not?" Hsu Yuan looked at Su Yimo.
The surprise on his fair face did not disappear. He looked at her with a complicated expression. "Have you done it?"
Hsu Yuan could not help but laugh and shook her head helplessly, "Too much? I have always helped my relatives but not my friends. You don't understand, but your sister knows."
She had indeed always been like this. Hsu Yuan in the business world was even more ruthless and ruthless. In all aspects, she was not inferior to any man.
Unfortunately, such a decisive and decisive woman had actually been submissive and humble in front of that person for so many years!
Upstairs, Mo Yuan and Chung Huan who had witnessed the entire process could not help but clap their hands and whistle, "This girl still hasn't changed at all!"
Zuo Zhan's body was in the darkness of the light, and his intoxicated eyes were deep. He hooked his lower lip. It seemed that he had worried too much. Hsu Yuan was still the Hsu Yuan he knew, and there was nothing unusual about her.
Hsu Yuan wanted to send Su Yimo back and call Jian Yan to report to her, but she did not expect to meet Mo Yuan.
Su Yimo used his tongue to cover his face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a tissue. His eyes were looking at Hsu Yuan's back as she went upstairs. He thought about it and used his phone to send a message - I have accepted the mission.
In the private room upstairs.
When Hsu Yuan entered the room, she saw Zuo Zhan sitting on the sofa not far away. The sleeve of his light shirt was slightly rolled up and his body was slightly raised. His one-legged posture was still the same as before.
He was a ruffian, but he looked quite handsome.
"I'll leave Zhan to you. He's a little drunk!" Mo Yuan left a message and pulled Chung Huan out.
Hsu Yuan also saw how much he drank. There were more than a dozen empty bottles on the table.
He used his pair of glistening peach blossom eyes to look at her drunk. There was a smile on his lips, a bit bewitching and a bit bewitching.
Who was he trying to seduce here? !
Hsu Yuan made a prompt decision and looked at the phone on his table. "Contact your fiancée to pick you up!"
She was about to turn around after saying that but her wrist was grabbed by someone...