The Road to Slaying God

At this time, Manager Fang stood outside in a dodgy manner. Obviously, he did not dare to walk inside this group of people. If he was not a manager, he would have fled for a long time. However, his professional position did not allow him to leave.

"Miss, you are suspected of possession of firearms, please go to the police station to assist in the investigation!" As soon as Wang Yan cast his eyes on Manager Fang, Director Chen still held up his pistol and remained motionless.

"Hidden guns?" Wang Yan smiled coldly, and found a small crimson red book from his clothes and threw it to Director Chen.

The moment Mr. Chen saw that Wang Yan took out the red book, his gun had been put down, because he knew this kind of document. This was a gun certificate, and Mr. Chen who had thrown it over had a gun certificate. With a sigh, no wonder the girl was so arrogant that she had a gun license.

In Yanjing, many people have gun licenses, but it is certain that a flat-headed person cannot own a gun. After all, this is the place in Gyeonggi. If anyone has a gun, it is not a mess!

The gun certificate is true. Director Chen was sure at the moment he opened the gun certificate. Moreover, this gun certificate was issued specially, which shows the extraordinary status of the girl's status.

Director Chen didn't say anything, and returned the gun certificate to the girl. Although he could also arrest the girl in the name of suspected illegal use of guns, it will inevitably lead to conflict, and things will only get bigger and bigger. It is needless to say that the background of such a gun holder is not something that a small police station director can handle.

At this time, the girl's anger seemed to be small, and it may have been vented. Of course, the main reason was that the manager Fang's appearance really couldn't provoke her last name. At this time, the manager Fang's face was wretched and frightened. It was trembling, just like a frightened kitten. He couldn't even dream of it. Such a big thing turned out to be so loud, and he never expected that someone would fire a gun.

Regardless of Wang Yan's view, this manager Fang does not look like he is bullying Liu Biao, but instead manager Fang is like a bullied master.

In other words, at this time, Wang Yan has lost her interest in bullying others.

"Let's go!" Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Yang, and raised her arms a little bit resentfully and walked out.

The moment Wang Yan held up Zhang Yang's arm, Zhang Yang felt that several hostile eyes fell on her body. It was the six young men who followed Wang Yan.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, however, there was still no expression on his face. After a series of things, Zhang Yang's scheming had become deeper. At least, outsiders could not judge his mood through his expression.

"Wang Yan, who is he? Introduce him." A handsome, tall and thin young man looked like he walked in front of Wang Yan with a kind expression, but Zhang Yang looked from that Seeing a slight contempt.

"Zhang Yang, the world's top marketing master!" Wang Yan proudly said.

"Top world marketing master? ... hahaha ...!" The young man was stunned, and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha ..."

"Hahaha ..."

...

The young man laughed, and several others laughed at the same time, as if they found something very interesting.

"What's laughing?" Wang Yan's eyebrows were upright, angrily.

"Oh, it's okay, very good, the world's top marketing master, I really saw it for the first time, hello, Li Tiexiang!" The young man came to Zhang Yang with a smile and stretched out his right hand.

"Jiang Kun!"

"Li Chi!"

"Yao Changjiang!"

"..."

...

Under the greeting of Li Tiexiang, several young people came to Zhang Yang and shook hands one by one, each of them was affectionate, but Zhang Yang could feel the contempt in his bones, and even when shaking hands, there was a The guy's gaze deliberately stayed on Zhang Yang's cheap clothes, his eyes were full of contempt.

Obviously, Zhang Yang's dress cannot be linked to a world-class marketing master anyway.

Because of Wang Yan's intimate action, Zhang Yang became the common enemy of the six of them.

"Let's go ..." Naturally, Wang Yan didn't see what was wrong. Seeing a group of guys who usually had higher eyes actually shake hands with Zhang Yang, which immediately made him feel a lot better. You know, this is not easy Entering the circle, those who can enter this circle are either rich or expensive. At least, now Zhang Yang has taken the first step. Wang Yan hopes that Zhang Yang can enter this circle.

"Let's just go like this?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but pause, looking at Wang Yan's expression, it seemed that he was not ready to bring his group of friends to the idea. Obviously, this was impossible for Zhang Yang.

"Why don't you go? Still living in this broken hotel?" Wang Yan's eyes glared, and Miss's style came again.

"No, I have to be with them." Zhang Yang flatly refused.

"You ..." Wang Yan rarely seemed to be rejected, his face became flushed, his eyes turned suddenly, and Xuelian snapped sharply: "Who are you?"

"Ah ... I ... Sister Yan, don't you remember me?" Xuelian was stumped by Wang Yan's arrogant question, and suddenly stuttered, talking about the living environment. Although Xuelian is also a house of power, but with Wang Compared with Yan, Wang Yan is not a level at all. Wang Yan is in Yanjing's life circle. None of them can be imagined by Xuelian. Naturally, in terms of momentum, she is not in a plane at all. Besides, Xuelian has been reading, a typical Xiaojiabi Female.

"Do you know me?" Wang Yan couldn't help but hesitated.

"I'm Xuelian? Maimaiti, when we were young, we played together at Uncle's House."

"Ah ... it's Xuelian sister ..."

Wang Yan was surprised for a moment, and immediately ran to Xuelian with a look of surprise and hugged Xuelian tightly, as if she had returned to her carefree childhood.

There was a shudder between the two, and everyone was waiting in the hall dumbly, but Director Chen couldn't hold it and left first, while the six young men sat on the sofa in the hall, and a few of them glanced from time to time. With bald heads, there was a hint of dread in their eyes. Obviously, after the exchange, they had speculated about the identity of the bald heads.

Although the bald head ate in front of Wang Yan, it was still arrogant in front of this group of young people, and even did not look straight. For him, these young people are the benefit and the shelter of Zu Yin. The power of the family, they are nothing, not as good as the streets.

at last!

The two women were stunned. Of course, the main reason was that Wang Yan was frozen because the glass in the hotel lobby was broken and the air conditioning effect was not good.

"Sister Xuelian, I'll pick you up tonight, and I will prepare a ball for you to welcome you." Wang Yan hugged her chest.

"Can they go?" Xuelian glanced at Liu Biao and Az.

"This ... um, even if they are included." Wang Yan hesitated, obviously, she did not want to bring strangers to the ball.

"All right, sister Yan, it's almost evening now. When will you come to pick us up?"

"Oh ... let me see ..." Wang Yan glanced at his watch and said, "I have to go back and arrange it. It's probably about three hours ... That guy in a suit, come here, uh, it's you ..."

"Miss, is there anything to do for you?" Manager Fang came stubbornly.

"Open a presidential suite for them!" Wang Yan went to the bar and took out a golden card.

"Don't use it, our hotel will give you a presidential suite ..." Where does Manager Fang dare to ask for money, but where the bald head is? But the money is collected, and it is estimated that it will be refunded dozens of times.

"Hum, who wants you to send it, hurry up!" Wang Yan's expression showed signs of violence.

"This ..." Manager Fang glanced at the bald head in the distance, he was not clear about the details of Wang Yan, and it was impossible for a small manager to contact a person like Wang Yan, that is, the six Tide He couldn't reach the file. Naturally, he had to look at the face of the bald head, but he was scared by the bald head.

"Okay!" Manager Fang was relieved when he saw his bald head nodded, and motioned to the two front desk ladies who were so pale and frightened to check in again.

Finally, the hall was quiet.

Zhang Yang went upstairs and waited for Wang Yan to pick them up, and Wang Yan and six young people were preparing for the ball. The bald manager of the other party intimidated a few words and left Xuelian a business card and left.

"let me see……"

After a group of people left, the long-sighing manager Fang arranged a job and walked to the front desk. It was almost an instinct. He wanted to know who was the girl who was so arrogant that he drew a gun. .

(To be continued)