Chapter 4771 I Want You Now 7

Sister Hong didn't say anything, and took out another cigarette to smoke. Master Cheng reached out and pinched it for her: "Didn't you say you can't smoke?"

Sister Hong glared at him and smiled faintly: "What do you care about me?"

Master Cheng was a little angry, "No, I'm talking to you, woman, I'm doing this for your own good, why are you so unkind?"

"What if I told you not to smoke cigars?" Sister Hong glared at him and took a puff of the cigarette and said quietly.

Mr. Cheng rubbed his head, feeling uncomfortable, and then he smiled and came over: "Do you care about me?"

Sister Hong couldn't stand his dog-like appearance, "Who cares about you? There are many women who care about you."

Mr. Cheng was quite proud: "You are jealous again, don't just be jealous, eat the food."

He picked up the food very attentively, but Sister Hong was full, she shook her head: "I'm full."

Mr. Cheng even went to check on her, and found that she was really full, so he was a little proud, swiped the card to pay the bill, and when he left, he received a call saying that something happened in the club, and it was a bit serious, so Mr. Cheng had to go and solve it personally.

Mr. Cheng was sitting in a sports car worth tens of millions of dollars, frowning: "I'm on a date, what's the big deal?"

The other side said something, Mr. Cheng nodded calmly: "Keep the situation stable, I'll be there soon, if you can't keep it stable, I'll skin you alive."

The other side nodded like a dog leg: "Mr. Cheng, hurry up."

Mr. Cheng hung up the phone and changed his face to a relaxed one: "Shall I take you home first?"

Sister Hong was playing with her fingernails in the car, "Don't you have something to do? Will it take time to take me home?"

Mr. Cheng was helpless: "That kind of scene won't be good, you'd better not go as a woman."

"What scene haven't I seen?" Sister Hong approached him, rarely willing to be so close to him: "Besides, I haven't been to your club yet, this is the largest one, right?"

Mr. Cheng was happy when he heard it, and stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek: "Okay, let you and the chief see it."

Mr. Cheng stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the club.

The scene was quite big. There was no one outside for hundreds of meters. Some strange noises came from the club. Mr. Cheng stopped the car, lowered the window and called dozens of people to protect his woman. He got out of the car with all his clothes on. He didn't look like he was going to fight for his life. He looked as relaxed as if he was going to pick up girls.

Sister Hong called him in the car: "Cheng Zheng."

Mr. Cheng turned his head and said in a rough voice: "Don't get out of the car. If you don't listen, I will punish you tonight."

Sister Hong said in a faint voice: "Be careful."

Instantly, the big man's eyes were a little red, and he felt that the situation was too ugly in front of his men, so he snorted softly: "Don't try this, I won't eat it, get back in the car, I'm upset when I see it, how can I do anything big?"

After that, he strode into the club. It was indeed a big scene as he said, but no matter how big it was, Mr. Cheng could cover it, even if it was a little injured.

The man went out safely, and his arm was stained with a lot of blood when he came out.

"It's solved. That bastard gave in." Mr. Cheng grinned, leaned against the car and took a puff of a big cigar, winked at Sister Hong, and the blood on his arm was still dripping down, which was a shocking sight.

The Mr. Cheng that Sister Hong knew was always a spendthrift, but what she saw tonight was a true portrayal of him. He was always on the edge of a knife and getting hurt was a common thing.