C8 Doggy Leader

"Die!"

Seeing that Wang Zheng was not even the least bit worried, Faang Rong was confused.

At this time, the car drove into a residential area in the suburbs. Looking at the old buildings around them, it was no different from a town. Faang Rong said snappily: "Did you get the wrong address? How can Murong Yuyan live in this kind of place?"

Wang Zheng was also a little suspicious, and asked in bewilderment: "This Rolls' navigation system shouldn't be that bad right …"

As they spoke, the car turned and several luxury cars immediately appeared in front of them. They stopped in front of a large iron gate, from BMW to Ferrari and Porsche.

"That's right!" "Right here!" Wang Zheng immediately stopped the car, Faang Rong was already impatient and hastily walked through the door.

Through the window, Wang Zheng could see a few sturdy men sneaking around. From time to time, they would glance over at him, but just in case, he stopped the car.

At this time, the hall was already filled with people, and Murong Yuyan was surrounded by the reporters three times inside and three times outside. Her expression was dejected, and she frowned, as though she was in a difficult situation.

"Miss Mu Rong, how much do you think you should pay to sign the contract?"

"Who is the 'low-key Diver' who gave the rewards in the live broadcast room? A boyfriend? Or your boss? "

The moment Faang Rong entered the room, she saw a dog with eyes asking questions to Murong Yuyan continuously while holding the microphone. Murong Yuyan forcefully suppressed her anger and coldly spat out two words: "No!"

The reporter was pleased and laughed, "Then you should come to our travelling company. The treatment is definitely better than the man who kept you …"

"Scram!" Faang Rong was immediately angered when she heard him speak, she immediately pushed the dog cub away. The dog cub staggered two steps, and the microphone in its hands fell out as well.

He had seen Faang Rong before, so he knew that this woman had trained in the way of the judo and had the backing of the Star Entertainment Company's boss. She wouldn't be able to beat him, so she could only endure her anger and watch from the sidelines.

Faang Rong did not even spare them a glance and walked straight in front of Murong Yuyan, smiling slightly: "Miss Murong, I'm the manager of the Star Entertainment Company, and our company is a regular company, it's unlike some companies that just use it whenever they can't sign a contract. After saying that, she turned to look at the people on the other side provocatively.

These people are all managers of entertainment companies. After hearing this, they looked at each other in dismay. They've already given us a guarantee of a million yuan a year. If we double that, wouldn't it be two million?" This person was too outspoken in his actions. Although this new streamer was pretty, spending so much money was still a bit risky.

"What is it? "You don't dare to?" Faang Rong looked around and sneered: "Don't talk about business if you don't dare to invest, it's not shameful."

The expressions of everyone present changed, and a bald man wearing beach pants suddenly sneered: "What arrogant words, daring to hit one of my, Zhuo Wei's, people. "For the sake of you being young and insensible, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise I'll make your JB company go out of business within a month!"

He purposely revealed his name and sure enough, when Faang Rong heard the name "Zhuo Wei", he hesitated. She had heard a lot about this man's vicious deeds. She was also a son of a dog, but now she had become the head of a dog. Her eyes were all over the city, saying that if she wanted to destroy this celebrity, she could expose the scandal of the eighteen generations of her ancestors. All companies and the public were wary of him.

Thinking about it, although Faang Rong was unwilling, she did not dare go against Zhuo Wei.

Zhuo Wei laughed, and then said with a look of ridicule: "No one dares to snatch the people that I, Zhuo Wei, have set my eyes on, I advise you to leave quickly, in case my brothers do something bad to you."

The other puppies by the side laughed out loud. The puppy that was kicked down by Faang Rong had malicious eyes as its gaze continued to wander towards Faang Rong. It laughed sinisterly: "Tomorrow, your bathroom photos will fill up the streets and alleyways."

Faang Rong was so angry that her face turned white, she bit her lips. Although she was not afraid of them, she was afraid that Zhuo Wei would do such a disgusting thing, and she really wouldn't have the face to meet anyone.

He was preparing to leave when he saw Wang Zheng walking in unknowingly. With the car keys in his left hand and the snakeskin bag in his right hand, he casually glanced at the puppy and asked: "You've been a dog for quite some time already, don't you think that it's appropriate for you to pay back the money that this young miss beat you up with?"

Seeing that Wang Zheng was still calm and collected, the lackey waved his fingers: "At least a hundred thousand!"

Faang Rong gave Wang Zheng a meaningful look, signalling him not to act rashly.

However, Wang Zheng pretended not to see it, and walked to the puppy's side and said: "One hundred thousand, it doesn't seem like much." When you walk into the field, you have to have the feeling, the description, the description of the unremarkable appearance and the slow walk into the field …

Doggie was puzzled. Looking at how this brat didn't seem like he was rich, could it be that he was making fun of me? "What do you mean?"

"That's what I meant …" Wang Zheng suddenly slapped Doggy's face and shouted, "One hundred thousand!" He took out a hundred thousand yuan from the bag and threw it at Doggie's face. Then, he slapped it again. "Two hundred thousand!"

"Pa Pa Pa …"

An intense amount of slapping sounds could be heard from within the room. Wang Zheng's mouth seemed to be chanting continuously, "Three hundred thousand, four hundred thousand …" The yuan kept smashing into Doggie's head.

This unforeseen event caught everyone off guard, and stupefied everyone present.

Wang Zheng shouted for two million and five hundred thousand before stopping and saying with regret: "Aiya, I don't think I have enough money. I'm sorry, I've called here for today, do you still want to call?"

The paparazzi's face had swelled up from the hit and he nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "Yes, I want more." The reporter with the swollen face said yes.

Zhuo Wei was furious, he was just about to go berserk when he saw Wang Zheng opening the snakeskin bag, pouring out a pile of money the size of a small mountain: "Count it, see if there are more, the more, you can take it as a gift."

With more than two million people piled up together, it gave off an exceptionally violent feeling. Even Faang Rong felt panic in her heart, this was two million and five hundred thousand, if it were given to him …

Murong Yuyan looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and felt a sense of familiarity.

The paparazzi's face had swollen to the size of a pig's head, and upon seeing this, he froze on the spot. "Money! It's really money! "

His tongue wasn't sharp from the hit, and his words weren't clear either. He shakily picked up a pile of money and said, "You really are my grandpa! Grandpa, I'll be your grandson!"

As he spoke, he walked forward and held onto Wang Zheng's thigh, not letting go. Wang Zheng kicked him away, "Is it disgusting or not, I don't have such an ugly grandson like you. Scram."

Zhuo Wei finally reacted and kicked the dog: "Are you crazy? He hit you, you have to sue him! "