1626 the great G.o.d has made his move? hes allowing you to do whatever you want

the crowd outside the door was anxious and angry. these two people would be on camera later. if one of them had injuries on their face and the reporters asked, it would definitely cause another wave.

as long as violence was used, no matter if it was right or wrong, both sides would get into trouble. the coach was anxious and wanted to kick the door open.

why dont we contact young manager duan? he should have the key. someone suggested.

!!

fu huan chimed in, yeah, he definitely has the key, but

he has reporters around him too.

everyone looked at each other. this rabbit was really black-hearted, adding oil to the fire even when the eyebrows were on fire. she really wasnt afraid that something would happen.

fu huan wasnt in a hurry to leave. her knees hurt a little, so she tiptoed back to the lounge and rubbed her knees. there was no hoodlum there, but there were still bruises.

sure enough, there would always be a few rat sh * ts in every circle.

she believed that chen w.a.n.g had a sense of propriety, so she was not worried at all.

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outside the door, the coach was extremely anxious. if duan yiyan was alerted, the reporters would surely come. he could only pace back and forth pa.s.sively outside the door, trying to persuade chen w.a.n.g to come out as soon as possible.

compared to the bitter wind and rain outside, the inside of the gate was not as they had imagined. on the contrary, it was very calm.

chen w.a.n.g entered the room, closed the door, and locked it in one go. xiao naiwen was shocked and felt guilty. chen w.a.n.g what are you trying to do?

im telling you, if you lay a hand on me today, youll be banned from the compet.i.tion.

i dont care. if i can drag you down with me, i wont lose anything.

chen w.a.n.g ignored him. he raised his hand and took off his coat. he was wearing a windbreaker. the material was smooth and dark. the rustling sound of the clothes was particularly harsh in the empty room.

he was wearing a s.h.i.+rt inside. he unb.u.t.toned his sleeves and rolled them up. he approached him, his expression still so indifferent that no emotion could be seen.

did you trip her on purpose just now?

he rolled up his sleeves bit by bit, his movements elegant.

xiao naiwen did some calculations in his heart. as long as chen w.a.n.g made a move, he would shout for help and attract the reporters. at that time, he would be the one to suffer. if he lost the game later, he would definitely become the target of ridicule.

he thought about it repeatedly and decided to anger chen w.a.n.g again.

i did it on purpose, so what?

arent you embarra.s.sed to hit a little girl? chen w.a.n.g sneered, youre targeting me. why do you have to involve innocent people?

i did hit her, so what? xiao naiwens tone was provocative. its a pity that she didnt fall to her death.

chen w.a.n.g touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue and did not say anything.

are you very angry now? what can we do?

if you f * cking dare to hit me, ill just die with you. its not bad to pull you down from the altar. i should lose my reputation in the circle because of you, but youre different. youre still young. if youre tainted

if you have the ability, then come and hit me!

chen w.a.n.g raised his eyebrows and looked at him. is this what you asked for?

you f * cking

before xiao naiwen could finish his sentence, someone pressed down on one side of his shoulder. chen w.a.n.g clenched his fist and punched xiao naiwens stomach. perhaps it was because of the pain, but xiao naiwen didnt make a sound. his legs were weak, and he had difficulty breathing.

you, chen w.a.n.g, you

do you think i dont dare to? chen w.a.n.g approached him. his breath was hot, as if it was on fire.

it landed on his face as if there was a fire burning, but his abdomen was in so much pain that he didnt even have the strength to speak, let alone break free from the shoulder he was holding.

and every breath he took out was dangerous.

do you want to call the reporters now?

do you need my help?

xiao naiwen stretched out his hand to cover his abdomen. chen w.a.n.g was tall and thin, and he usually wore the team uniform, which was loose and loose, making him look very thin. no matter how he looked at it, he couldnt imagine that chen w.a.n.g was so strong and ruthless.

beating someone up will at most get a ban, but stealing and plagiarism, and its even a valuable intellectual property

xiao naiwen was just struggling to resist, but when he was told that he had stolen something, he was so shocked that his entire body staggered and his pupils trembled. every word that chen w.a.n.g said at this moment was like a sharp sword hanging on his neck.

it was as if he could cut the back of his neck at any time.

youve known me for some time now. you should know that im not a kind person. my family is quite rich. if i insist on suing you, even if i cant make you spend the rest of your life in jail