Chapter 146 Who do you think you are!



Chapter 146 Who do you think you are!

"Old Sun, it seems that the beautiful lady doesn't give you face!"

"You're bragging to us about how awesome you are in Beijing, but you can't even get two women. You're the boss of the purchasing department at Shengshi Group, aren't you just bragging?"

The people around laughed.

The middle-aged man in the lead instantly lost his composure and turned to look at them angrily, "What are you laughing at? Today I'll show you whether I, Sun Zhixin, have any respect in the capital!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Fang Li, his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled coldly, "Since the two beauties don't give me face, then I can only take the initiative..."

"What do you want to do!" Fang Li looked at him warily.

Sun Zhixin didn't care about her cold eyes at all, and smiled evilly: "What are we doing? Of course, we want to invite the two beauties to play with us for a while!"

"We don't know you! If you do this again, I'll call the police!"

Sun Zhixin hadn't expected Fang Li to be so adamant. Embarrassing himself, his expression grew increasingly sinister, and he said with a provocative look in his eyes, "Okay, call the police, huh? Call them now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Li really held Wen Yang with one hand and took out her cell phone to look through the phone book with the other hand.

Seeing her thumb moving slightly and really intending to dial out, Sun Zhixin's face immediately changed slightly and he reached out to grab her phone.

Fang Li's face turned panicky, and she subconsciously bent her elbow and hit him directly in the chest.

Fang Li had a slender figure and thin, hard elbows. The impact instantly caused Sun Zhixin to feel pain in the chest, and he couldn't help but gasp. After the pain, anger followed.

Sun Zhixin's face was filled with anger. He rubbed his chest casually, then raised his hand and grabbed Fang Li's arm, trying to pull her into his arms.

Fang Li was caught off guard and staggered as he pulled her.

The hand that was supporting Wen Yang was also pulled away. Wen Yang's consciousness became blurred and his body became limp. Then he slid down and sat on the ground.

Fang Li wanted to reach out and help her, but her arm was still in Sun Zhixin's hand. As she struggled, she heard him swearing through gritted teeth: "We're all here for fun, why are you pretending? Everyone knows what you women are thinking. You dress up like decent people, but you're just trying to attract men's attention. Don't you think I can't see it?"

As he spoke, he pulled Fang Li towards their private room.

Fang Li turned around in panic and saw that Wen Yang was also helped up by two men. The other man put his arm around her waist with a malicious look on his face and followed behind her.

Her face suddenly changed and she struggled hard: "Let me go!"

Not only did Sun Zhixin not let go, he squeezed her arm even harder. Fang Li frowned in pain, feeling as if her arm was about to break.

Their private room was very close to the bathroom. After a few steps, Sun Zhixin kicked open the heavy glass door and pushed her in.

Fang Li fell heavily on the sofa, her ears buzzing. In a trance, she saw Wen Yang also pushed onto the sofa and the door of the private room was closed.

She panicked, watching Sun Zhixin walk towards her with his sleeves rolled up. She subconsciously picked up the bottle of wine on the coffee table and held it in front of her: "Don't come over here! If you come over again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Sun Zhixin sneered, "Oh, you're welcome? How can you be rude!"

After hearing what he said, the people around him burst into laughter.

Fang Li glanced at Wen Yang, who was lying unconscious on the sofa behind her, gritted her teeth and held the wine bottle tightly. Seeing Sun Zhi getting closer and closer, she gritted her teeth, raised the bottle and smashed it down hard.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

Then, the weight in her hand became lighter. Fang Li looked stupidly at the short bottle mouth in her hand, and raised her eyes to look at Sun Zhixin opposite her.

Sun Zhixin's face was covered in alcohol and he felt pain on his head.

After wiping the wet top of his head, his eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly became angry and cursed with gritted teeth: "Fuck! You bitch! I gave you face!"

Then, while Fang Li wasn't checking, he rushed over, grabbed Fang Li's head, dragged her from the sofa to his side, and snarled, "I invited you politely, but you didn't listen. I won't let you keep me company tonight. I'm not Sun Zhixin anymore!"

Fang Li grabbed his hand with her backhand, and even though it sank into his flesh, she refused to let go, resisting with all her might even if it meant she was trying to stop a chariot with her bare hands.

However, Sun Zhixin is a man after all, and her right hand is injured, so how can she resist?

In a few moments, she was completely restrained by Sun Zhixin. Sun Zhixin leaned over, picked up the wine glass on the table, and was about to pour it into her mouth.

Fang Li closed her mouth in resistance, the wine overflowed from the corners of her mouth, flowing all over her face and neck, and even the thin shirt on her chest was soon soaked.

The dark bra was faintly visible. Sun Zhixin only took a glance and his face became more and more excited.

"I didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain tonight. I want this woman. I must have a good time tonight!"

He dragged Fang Li towards the innermost sofa, as if he was planning to kill Fang Li there.

Seeing Fang Li being dragged into the darkness by him, suddenly, there was a "bang" sound and the door of the private room was kicked open.

Sun Zhixin's face changed and he turned around immediately: "Who the hell is..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a dark shadow approaching him instantly, and then someone grabbed his half-long hair. Before he could react, his head hit the wall with a bang.

A dull collision sound and a sudden cry of pain were heard at the same time. For a moment, Fang Li's heart skipped a beat and he rubbed his arm and looked over.

Sun Zhixin was seen like a chubby meat ball, being held by the collar and pushed against the wall. Behind him was a tall man with a vicious look on his face.

Sun Zhixin was dizzy and had been knocked unconscious.

Unable to utter any more dirty words, the man holding him showed disdain and leaned over to ask in a low voice, "Is it good?"

Sun Zhiwei recognized the man's voice and turned around in confusion. Seeing that the person holding him was indeed the great devil Lu Jie, his eyes were instantly filled with fear: "Lu! Lu...Second Young Master Lu..."

Lu Jie's face was grim. He pressed his head against the wall again and said, "I'll do it myself. Is that enough of a favor?"

Sun Zhixin groaned and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva.

"How dare you covet a woman I dare not even touch?"

“…”

"Who do you think you are? How dare you call yourself the boss in the capital!"

Every time Lu Jie spoke, there was a crashing sound.

In a few seconds, a glaring blood mark was left on the white wall, and Sun Zhixin was in a daze and unconscious, mumbling to himself, and it was unclear whether he was explaining or begging for mercy.

The other men in the private room who came with him were already scared silly.

Only Fang Li was sitting on the sofa, holding Wen Yang, watching the scene expressionlessly.

Not long after, there was movement at the door of the private room again. Fang Li turned her head and saw that it was Zhou Yufan who came in. She breathed a sigh of relief with a hint of anxiety in her heart.

Zhou Yufan frowned and glanced at Sun Zhixin, who was being pressed against the wall by Lu Jie. He walked towards Fang Li worriedly: "How is it? Are you okay?"

Fang Li shook her head: "Yangyang is drunk, you should send her back first."

Zhou Yufan glanced at Lu Jie again, wanting to say something but stopping himself. "Are you sure you're okay?"

Fang Li: "Don't worry."

Zhou Yufan didn't say anything else, picked up Wen Yang and left.

As soon as Zhou Yufan left, the men in the private room also took the opportunity to slip out. After they left, the charming manager pushed the door open.

Seeing Sun Zhixin's appearance, he was so scared that his face turned pale instantly.

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