Chapter 152: Maintenance

The director was sitting in the audience. Hearing Mr. Zhou's words, he wanted to stand up and say a few words, but was stopped by Mu Sihan's eyes.

Mu Sihan was not so angry that he rushed off the stage and beat up Mr. Zhou. He slightly narrowed his bottomless black eyes, cold, aloof, and cold. Every arc revealed coldness, as if carved in It's chilling to the core.

"I'll give you a chance to take off your clothes and kneel down to apologize."

His voice was neither high nor low, but it was quite mysterious and bloodthirsty.

People who know him naturally know that this is a sign before he kills everyone.

But Mr. Zhou didn't understand. When he heard that he asked him to take off his clothes on the spot and even knelt down to apologize, he was really pissed off! Where did this unknown person dare to insult him like this!

Mr. Zhou immediately jumped up from his seat and glared at Mu Sihan with an angry face, "Kneel down to your mother. Where did you get this bitch? He has an IQ of less than three years old. Hurry up and drink your mother's milk to grow up." Come talk to me again!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, several bodyguards in black suddenly rushed out, clamped his arms very quickly, and pushed him onto the stage.

"What are you doing? If you dare to touch a hair on my head, my father will not let you go! Everyone is watching the excitement. There are gangsters here. Call the police!"

No matter how much Mr. Zhou yelled, no one at the scene dared to call the police. In fact, the man in the black suit standing on the stage had such a strong and cold aura that he did not speak and no one dared to act rashly.

As soon as Mr. Zhou was escorted onto the stage, he was kicked hard in the lower abdomen. He was not short, but Mu Sihan directly kicked him off the stage.

He rolled around on the ground a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Fuck..."

Before he finished speaking, he was escorted onto the stage by the bodyguards in black again.

Mu Sihan's kick just now almost knocked out all his internal organs. He didn't dare to bear his second kick, so he looked at Mu Sihan with a little more fear and fear, "You, what on earth are you?" who?"

Mu Sihan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips curved in a sinister and cold arc, "You don't deserve to know who I am, but if you make my woman unhappy, I will also make you unhappy."

"Do you know who my father is? Zhou Donghai, one of the top ten richest men in Ningcheng. If you touch me, do you want to stop living in Ningcheng?"

At this time, a man who looked like an assistant ran up. He handed the phone to Mr. Zhou, who was still cursing with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Zhou, the phone number of the chairman."

Mr. Zhou took the phone and just called Dad. In less than five seconds, his face suddenly changed. "What, our largest project engineering bank will not provide loans? The partner wants to cancel cooperation with us? What have I offended?" Is there anyone? I don’t have one—wait—”

Mr. Zhou's eyes suddenly looked at Mu Sihan as if he were a monster, his mind went blank, his lips couldn't stop trembling, and he couldn't curse any curse words.

Because this man is really as scary as a devil!

"I take off my clothes, I kneel down, I apologize!" Just as Mr. Zhou was about to unbutton his suit, he was interrupted by Mu Sihan expressionlessly, and two words came out from his cold thin lips, "It's too late."

The bodyguard in black received Mu Sihan's look and threw the frightened and overwhelmed Mr. Zhou out.

Mu Sihan glanced at the audience with a gloomy expression, and said coldly, "Who wants to see her cry?"

Mr. Li, who was sitting with Mr. Zhou earlier, was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at Mu Sihan, and his head almost dropped to his chest.

"If you don't want to end up like Zhou, just stand up one by one and apologize to my woman."