Tan Mingzhao spoke so directly that Shen Yao lost face. She curled her lips in grievance: "You are a grown man, but you speak so harshly to a child like me. If you wait for my father to come, I will never let you go." !”
Tan Mingzhao couldn't hold it back and laughed loudly.
"Aren't you weaned? She looks eighteen or nineteen years old, but it turns out that her IQ is not as good as that of a three-year-old child." Tan Mingzhao called to the security guard: "Hurry up, there is an imbecile here, send her out, don't allow it She came in to cause trouble!”
"Who are you calling an imbecile?" Shen Yao stamped his feet angrily: "My little princess of the Shen family, you'd better recognize my identity!"
"You don't even understand the most basic speaking etiquette. A three-year-old child standing here knows how to write polite words better than you. If something goes wrong, just call the family. You have no opinion and no ability. What about the little princess of the Shen family? You might as well talk about yourself. You are a giant baby, you speak without logic, you only know how to curse, and you are full of swear words. Obviously no one has taught you, or you have not learned it at all, you are either an imbecile or a waste."
Tan Mingzhao looked away and said in a sharp tone: "This is the floor of Fanxing Media Company. Please get out."
Shen Yao was angry and aggrieved by the overwhelming accusations. She wanted to argue, but her tone was already crying when she spoke: "You, you!"
"Incompetent, good-for-nothing, and stammering? Don't go out. It's not your own face that's embarrassing, but the face of the entire Shen family."
Shen Yao was so angry that she wanted to cry, but she heard Nan Xing's laughter in her ears. She was so excited that she screamed and cursed.
"Bitch!"
Tan Mingzhao was older than them all, a good-tempered uncle in his thirties who never hit anyone, let alone a small child.
But now.
Tan Mingzhao walked over directly and slapped Shen Yao on the mouth.
Shen Yao shed tears in pain, covered his mouth and choked with sobs: "You hit someone!"
"Huh?" Tan Mingzhao scratched his face: "Did I hit someone?"
Nan Xing echoed: "Huh? Isn't he a stupid pig? Who is he? Where is he?"
"Nan Xing! Just wait, my dad and grandma won't let you go!"
Nan Xing hurriedly called out to Tan Mingzhao: "The pig spirit has spoken again, why not smash her tongue!"
Just as he was talking, seven or eight security guards came together.
Tan Mingzhao's recruitment standards must be strict. Even the security guards are all burly and young muscular men. Just standing there feels oppressive.
Seeing Nan Xing, everyone shouted boss in unison and loudly!
Nan Xing: Actually, she wanted to keep a low profile, but I don’t know if anyone would believe her.
But now.
Nan Xing stretched out her hand and said, "Don't let Shen Yao run away. Give each of them a slap in the face and give her a good slap on the mouth! If she is cursing, slap her until she dares not speak!"
Shen Yao was so frightened that when he wanted to run away, two men grabbed his arms.
"Nan Xing! So what if you are the boss of Fanxing Media! I think you are crazy! I am the daughter of the Shen family!"
Snap!
Shen Yao's mouth immediately turned red.
Nan Xing looked on indifferently, with no emotion in his heart and no pity at all.
Shen Yao brought the blame on himself. She didn't do it herself, but she was already giving Shen Xingzhi face!
"Nan Xing, you are shameless!"
Snapped!
Another slap!
Shen Yao was still scolding, but after scolding twice more, she didn't dare to speak anymore. She just shed tears and stared at Nan Xing with hatred in her eyes.
Nan Xing pretended not to see it and took out his card from his pocket: "Don't get knocked unconscious. She still owes me five million."
She won the bet just now so easily.
Not to mention the door of Fanxing Media, Shen Yao can't even touch the threshold!
But Shen Yao didn't want to give her the money, and Nan Xing was not in a hurry and said lightly: "Hit her hard until she gets the money!"
The security guards only listened to Nan Xing. With one slap, Shen Yao's eyes were filled with tears.
She really didn't dare Nan Xing to ask someone to beat her. Such a shrew, such a bitch, Nan Xing, she must let Nan Xing die with her own hands!
Just when Shen Yao was begging for mercy after being beaten and was about to give Nan Xing money, Shen Cang's voice suddenly came from the corridor: "Yao Yao!"
Nan Xing glanced at the man running over and frowned slightly.
When did Shen Cang's clothes become so good? The ones he wore were limited to a few pieces worldwide, and the shoes on his feet cost several million a pair.
Tsk, as expected, if it’s not your own money, you don’t feel bad about spending it?
"Nan Xing! How dare you hurt my daughter!"
Shen Cang came in a hurry, he was the only one.
Nan Xing frowned and ordered the security guards: "Don't let this man escape. Beat him and Shen Yao together!"
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