Chapter 174 I'll Do the Slapping Myself in the Face Myself
Chapter 174 I'll Do the Slapping Myself in the Face Myself
Chapter 174 I'll Do the Slapping Myself in the Face Myself
"Who do you think you are to me? Why should I believe you?"
Zhou Ran raised her hand and knocked away the medicine and water that were approaching.
The white pill flew out and landed on the ground to one side.
Water flew out and splashed onto Guan Yi's face, soaking him completely.
The cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Guan Yi hurriedly wiped the water off her face.
He yelled at Zhou Ran.
"Are you crazy? I kindly gave you medicine, and this is how you treat me?"
"Kindness? What kindness do you have to offer?"
Zhou Ran raised her eyes and met Guan Yi's angry and embarrassed expression.
"Useless! You can't even handle this? You're wasting my time!"
If Zhou Ran hadn't had further plans...
Just for the time and effort Guan Yi wasted, Zhou Ran should have killed him.
Zhou Ran grabbed a wine glass and splashed the remaining half-glass of wine onto Guan Yi's face.
Zhou Ran's series of actions shocked everyone present.
Are they drunk?
Or was Zhou Ran just drunk and acting crazy?
How did they see that the cute, innocent boy just now splash wine on someone?
"You...you're crazy? Why did you splash me?"
Guan Yi roared angrily, a blatant humiliation.
This enraged him, making him oblivious to the surroundings.
He wanted Zhou Ran to pay the price for what she had done.
How dare Zhou Ran! How dare she splash him in public!
What is Zhou Ran?
He's just one of my sycophantic fans.
Give me a little kindness and I'll take it all for granted?
The more Guan Yi thought about it, the angrier she became. The anger in her heart burned fiercely and could not be quelled.
"I'll splash you if I want, do I need a reason? Don't think I don't know what you're up to? What kind of show are you trying to put on?"
Zhou Ran kicked Guan Yi, causing half of Guan Yi's body to go numb. Guan Yi curled up in pain and fell to the ground.
Zhou Ran stepped on his face and slammed it hard onto the floor.
"Your underhanded methods are not presentable. If you weren't still somewhat useful, I would have dealt with you long ago."
Director Wang silently stepped back; they had misjudged them.
Zhou Ran is no innocent little rabbit; she's a big bad wolf!
Mr. Hu stared at Zhou Ran with shining eyes.
Zhou Ran, now in a fit of rage and ready to attack, is even more irresistible than her innocent self just moments before!
Zhou Ran grabbed a wine bottle from the side and smacked Mr. Hu on the head with it.
The bottle was of very good quality and did not break. However, Mr. Hu had a gash on his head, and blood flowed down his cheek, turning half of his face red within seconds.
"Ahhh! Murder!"
If what happened to Guan Yi was just a minor conflict...
Now that there's blood, everyone's terrified.
Some of the more timid children screamed and ran away.
"Get back here! Nobody's leaving today!"
Zhou Ran abandoned her skills, grabbed the microphone from a boss's pocket, and shouted.
The first minor celebrity to run to the door tried desperately to open it.
But the door was locked from the outside and couldn't be opened at all.
Despite their banging and shouting at the door, it remained locked.
"I won't repeat myself, everyone be quiet! If anyone makes a sound, don't blame me for being rude!"
Upon hearing Zhou Ran's warning, the crowd, having nowhere else to turn for help, covered their mouths, daring not to make a sound.
Aside from the music, the only other sound in the private room was low sobbing.
Zhou Ran was pleased with everyone's tact.
I walked up to the crowd at the entrance.
He pointed to Director Wang, who was hiding in the middle.
"I'm looking for him, it's none of your business!"
Director Wang looked at Zhou Ran in horror. The once tempting lamb was now a ruthless demon.
Director Wang insisted that he not go out, as he didn't want to die.
But it's not that Director Wang doesn't want to go out, so he won't.
The others, desperate to save their lives, looked to Director Wang.
I don't know who reached out first and pushed Director Wang out.
Then more and more people became a helper.
Director Wang wanted to resist, but he couldn't overcome the power of the crowd.
They pushed Director Wang to the front.
He faced Zhou Ran directly.
Zhou Ran smiled.
His smile remained sunny and warm, but that warmth didn't reach his eyes.
Director Wang felt a chill run down his spine from the laughter.
He hugged his shoulders and explained, trembling.
"It has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything about it!"
"If you know nothing, what are you feeling guilty about?"
Zhou Ran reached out and grabbed Director Wang's hair.
Thankfully, Director Wang is a short man, only about 1.6 meters tall.
Otherwise, Zhou Ran, being so short, would only be able to grab his collar.
Zhou Ran exerted force and stumbled.
Zhou Ran blinked and looked at the wig in her hand.
Director Wang awkwardly covered his head and explained in a low voice.
"Men always have some middle-age problems."
For example, baldness or kidney deficiency.
"puff!"
"puff!"
I don't know who couldn't help but laugh first.
In no time, the whole room was filled with laughter.
Zhou Chao suppressed the corners of his mouth, adjusted his expression, and tried his best to make his smile less obvious.
Mr. Zhao, on the other hand, laughed openly.
He had previously expressed his concern for his venue.
Later, I came to terms with it; after all, Mr. Zhou would take responsibility for any losses.
He should just stay and watch the show, and not get involved.
Change your mindset and you'll become more cheerful.
Even Mr. Zhao could laugh.
He thought that Mr. Hu's condition seemed quite serious, and worried that if he wasn't taken to the hospital, someone might actually die.
Zhou Ran threw away the wig in her hand.
They grabbed Director Wang by the tie and dragged him over.
He kicked him in the leg, making him lie down next to Guan Yi.
Guan Yi covered her face; it was burning hot, she must be injured.
The most important thing for a celebrity is their face.
How dare Zhou Ran treat his face like that?
Isn't Zhou Ran's favorite thing about his face?
"What are you looking at? You scumbag! When you were sleeping with fans, flirting, and messing around everywhere, did you never think about this day coming to you?"
Guan Yi's eyes widened in surprise.
"Did you deliberately seek me out to get revenge?"
Zhou Ran rolled her eyes. What kind of dramatic scenario was this idiot imagining now?
Stupid, wicked, and overconfident.
This kind of villain is truly an oddity among bad people.
"Fool, didn't you come to me on your own initiative? Why did you come to me on your own initiative? Who ordered you to do this? Tell me today and I'll let you go. If you don't tell the truth..."
Zhou Ran pointed to President Hu, who was lying on the sofa, his life hanging in the balance.
"That's what will happen to you."
As he spoke, he kicked Director Wang, who was standing to the side.
"And you, why did you scheme against me? What was your purpose?"
Guan Yi glanced at President Hu in alarm.
He didn't want his head to be smashed open; he didn't want to die.
He then turned to look at Director Wang, whose eyes were darting around, and it was unclear what he was plotting.
Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me.
Guan Yi gritted his teeth.
Be honest and straightforward.
"That day I received a call from Director Wang, asking me to wait for someone in the underground parking lot."
He said he's my fan, and if I just keep him happy, I won't have to worry about resources in the future.
I'm thinking about changing my career path recently; being a celebrity isn't a long-term solution.
As one ages and loses their beauty, fewer people will like them.
I want to turn to the big screen, and there just happens to be a great movie in pre-production.
I want to get a supporting role first, to get some recognition and build up my resources.
Director Wang said he had connections and could introduce me to one of my fans.
"As long as I can win him over, I can get this role."
Guan Yi pointed at Director Wang.
"It was his idea for me to strike up a conversation with you, and later, when I tried to scheme against you, it was also his idea."
He said you have an extraordinary status and should be put to good use.
Only by coaxing you and controlling you can I better utilize you.
He said he would drug you because he was worried your family would object.
Let me be the hero and save the damsel in distress, and then I'll try to win your favor even more.
At that time, you will listen to my every word and do whatever I say.
I can have any resources I want.
Guan Yi's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke.
Guan Yi knew that what they were doing was immoral and illegal.
But wealth is alluring, and money is tempting.
Guan Yi had had enough of those days when she had to fawn over others for a few hundred yuan.
He wanted to be superior to others and wanted the best of everything.
Guan Yi comes from an ordinary family and has no powerful backing or connections.
If you want to get the wealth you desire, you have to take an unconventional approach.
Director Wang was his first benefactor.
Even if this important person is a despicable villain at heart.
As long as it can become a ladder for Guan Yi to ascend to the heavens.
Director Wang was his benefactor!
Betraying Director Wang now is a last resort for self-preservation.
He was never wrong from beginning to end.
Zhou Ran ignored Guan Yi; he didn't care about her little schemes.
He looked at Director Wang.
She slightly raised her chin, indicating that he should speak if he didn't want to be beaten.
Director Wang was still clinging to a sliver of hope that he hadn't been severely beaten.
His eyes darted around, and he talked about other things while looking to the left.
"I was blinded by greed and wanted to take advantage of you. I was wrong. Please forgive me."
Director Wang clasped his hands together and kept begging for mercy.
They made no mention of the accusations made by Guan Yi.
"Trying to fool me? Do I look like someone who's easily fooled?"
Zhou Ran laughed; he hated idiots who made him worry.
He grabbed a fruit knife from the side and walked towards Director Wang.
The memories of the dead are violently assaulting Zhou Chao's heart.
Zhou Chao clutched his chest, "This is terrifying! Mom, I want to go home!!"
Seeing that Zhou Chao was having difficulty breathing, General Manager Zhao quickly patted his chest to help him.
He asked eagerly.
"Mr. Zhou, are you alright? Should we call a doctor? Breathe quickly, breathe quickly."
Hearing President Zhao's shout, Zhou Ran turned around to look at Zhou Chao.
Zhou Chao's face was flushed, he was having difficulty breathing, and he looked like he was about to faint.
Zhou Ran cursed inwardly, "Useless!"
He turned back and slapped Zhou Chao across the face.
"Smack!"
The sound of the slap was crisp and clear.
President Zhao looked at Zhou Ran in shock.
Wasn't this guy just attacking indiscriminately?
They even attacked their own people? And attacked them so brutally?
Mr. Zhao hugged his own insignificant self.
If you hit President Zhou, you can't hit him anymore; he's weak and can't take a slap.
"Are you done yet?"
Zhou Ran raised her hand, as if to say, "If you're not done yet, I can do it again."
Big slaps are enough.
Zhou Chao covered his burning face and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Alright, alright, I'm fine now, no need to hit me anymore. Young Master Zhou is a divine doctor of our time, a slap can cure any illness, it's really good, really good!"
Zhou Ran nodded in satisfaction. Zhou Chao was quite perceptive and a good lackey.
"Good dog, be a good boy!"
Zhou Ran patted Zhou Chao's head, showing no awareness whatsoever that Zhou Chao was the older brother.
Even Zhou Chao dared not be the elder brother.
They were afraid of being beaten even harder.
Living is too hard.
Being a domineering CEO is too difficult.
Being a rich and powerful CEO is too difficult.
Being a rich, powerful, and sickly CEO is even more difficult.
Especially a wealthy, powerful, and sickly CEO,
He also has a younger brother who is richer, more powerful, and even more ill than him.
He also suppressed him without any mercy.
It's incredibly difficult, practically hellish.
He lived his life on thin ice! Author's note: Thank you to my mentor 9492239 (9492239) for your support, muah! To learn more about this book, please leave a message on Liancheng Reading.
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