The vicious men surrounded Chi Yue, and the assistant was immediately sobered up. He quickly stood in front of Chi Yue, but he was actually very scared.
He is just a civilian and someone can break his leg with just one finger.
But the assistant did not run away. He bravely protected Chi Yue and said, "Don't mess around. He is Mr. Zhuang's man."
The leading man smiled and spat out: "What boss, boss tree, we only recognize our boss, the last name is Zhang!"
The assistant knew that he couldn't explain it anymore, and he was afraid that he would have to explain himself here.
He gritted his teeth and said to Chi Yue: "Find a chance to escape." Even he himself found the words ridiculous. With so many people on the opposite side, where could Chi Yue escape to
No matter what, the assistant was prepared to fight to the death, and just hoped that when the chief secretary came to collect his body tomorrow, out of humanitarian considerations, he would be counted as a work-related injury so that his parents could get more compensation.
Chi Yue patted his shoulder.
The assistant nervously got into a fighting stance, not daring to look back, and asked, "What's going on?"
Chi Yue said: "I will go with them."
The assistant was stunned: "No way!"
Chi Yue: "Can you beat them?"
Assistant: “I can’t beat him.”
Chi Yue: "If you can't win, you will be captured anyway. What's the difference in the outcome?"
Assistant: “…” That makes sense, but at least you should resist!
Chi Yue walked around to the front of the assistant and said to the men, "Let's go, lead the way."
The leading man sneered: "Weren't you still being stubborn just now?"
Chi Yue said confidently: "My legs didn't want to move just now, but now they want to move."
The man really wanted to beat the guy up, but if he really crippled him, Mr. Zhang might be unhappy. He waved his hand, and the people next to him immediately came over. One of them took a piece of cloth and smeared it on Chi Yue's face, covering Chi Yue's mouth and nose. After a while, Chi Yue closed his eyes and his whole body softened.
The man carried Chi Yue onto his shoulders, and the rest of the people looked at the assistant.
assistant:"… "
In the end, the assistant was beaten up, thrown on the roadside, and his cell phone was smashed.
Damn it, the end result is going to be a beating anyway, so I might as well resist.
Those people took Chi Yue away. The assistant lay on the ground and waited until everyone was gone before he slowly got up.
Ooooh, it hurts.
But he is not an ordinary assistant, he is a senior assistant in the president's office and will be a manager in the future, so he cannot give up easily.
The assistant fumbled in his clothes with great effort, and after searching for a long time, he finally took out another mobile phone.
Nowadays, who doesn’t have a spare phone when working in a company’s administration or business? Those hooligans are so ignorant.
The assistant unlocked his phone and dialed the number with difficulty. When the other party picked up, he couldn't help crying out, "Mr. Zhuang..."
Chi Yue was taken back to the hotel by those men. He remained unconscious along the way and completely lost consciousness.
The group walked to the hotel entrance and just as they were about to go in, they ran into Tang Feng outside.
Tang Feng was stuck in the middle of the road, looking at Chi Yue on the man's shoulder.
Even gangsters recognize Tang Feng's face. Plus, he has been with Mr. Zhang for a long time, so people in the entertainment industry know him a little.
The leading man said to Tang Feng, "This has nothing to do with you, get out of the way."
Tang Feng smiled. He was still a little drunk. In the night, his smile had a kind of tipsy warmth. He stood there lazily, looking very elegant indeed.
Those men didn't understand what Tang Feng meant, and because he was an award-winning actor, they couldn't just hit him, so they could only try to avoid him.
Tang Feng refused to give way, took a step forward and stood in the middle of the road.
Even a fool could tell that he was looking for trouble. The man asked, "What do you want?"
Tang Feng smiled and pointed at Chi Yue: "Give him to me."
The man also laughed: "You are kidding."
Tang Feng said: "I'm not kidding."
The other men rubbed their shoulders and stretched their bodies. The young assistant just now had no fighting power at all, which was not satisfying. Now there was someone else who came to them to practice with.
Tang Feng laughed and said, "Do you think I am alone?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people appeared from the side and surrounded the men.
The men's expressions changed.
Tang Feng smiled gently: "Now you can hand the person over to me."
After a violent exchange of blows, Tang Feng successfully snatched Chi Yue from the man's hands.
The thin young man had his eyes closed, his long eyelashes casting a beautiful shadow on his fair cheeks. Tang Feng picked him up, thought for a moment, and did not leave, but turned back to the hotel.
Chi Yue couldn't leave in this state, so she might as well take a night's rest.
As for Mr. Zhang being in the same hotel... so what? The person is already in his hands, no one can take him away.
Tang Feng held Chi Yue in his arms and asked someone to arrange a room for them. In order to avoid being seen, he did not walk through the lobby. As soon as the two of them entered the room, Tang Feng bent down and put Chi Yue on the bed.
Chi Yue lay quietly. Tang Feng did not rush to stand up. He leaned beside Chi Yue and looked at him carefully.
Tang Feng moved closer to Chi Yue, quietly looking at his face, his neck, and his body.
Tang Feng raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm looking forward to it."
Then he got up from the bed, took off his clothes while staring at Chi Yue, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
While taking a shower, Tang Feng even hummed a song because he was in a good mood.
After three minutes, Chi Yue, who was lying peacefully, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up slowly and silently.
He moved his eyes and looked around the room, his gaze finally falling on the mobile phone that Tang Feng had left outside because he was taking a shower.
Chi Yue's eyes were deep and her expression was cold. She cursed grimly, "You pervert."
Zhuang Baihua received a call for help from his assistant in the bar. He quickly figured out the whole story and said to the assistant, "Call 120 first, I'll be there right away."
The poor assistant hung up the phone and called an ambulance for himself.
Zhuang Baihua stood up and said to Luo Zhenduo with a serious look: "I'm going to save people."
He was about to walk out when Luo Zhenduo stopped him: "Are you going alone?"
After they finished discussing business, Zhuang Baihua was considerate of his subordinates and let them all go back, but Luo Zhenduo habitually brought bodyguards with him.
Luo Zhenduo said to his bodyguards, "Follow Mr. Zhuang and be smart."
The bodyguards immediately nodded to show that they understood.
Zhuang Baihua understood his intention and said to Luo Zhenduo: "Please do something for me."
Luo Zhenduo said generously: "What is it? Tell me."
Zhuang Baihua: "Call the police."
Luo Zhenduo: “?”
"Call the police quickly. If you have any problems, find the police." Zhuang Baihua patted Luo Zhenduo's arm. He would need to explain if he came to the police, which would definitely delay the process. "I'll leave it to you."
After saying this, Zhuang Baihua led the bodyguards away.
Luo Zhenduo's face was full of confusion.
People like them usually never think of calling the police when dealing with things.
Zhuang Baihua led his bodyguards to the hotel. Fortunately, the two places were not far away, so they arrived quickly.
They even encountered an injured assistant along the way.
The assistant was sitting on the curb, waiting anxiously for rescue. When he saw Zhuang Baihua, hope shone in his eyes. He could only say weakly, "Chi Yue... was taken to the hotel."
Zhuang Baihua comforted him with a few words, left someone to take care of him, and immediately moved on.
Zhuang Baihua entered the hotel lobby and asked which room Mr. Zhang was in, but the hotel lobby manager told him: "I'm sorry, sir, Mr. Zhang is a shareholder of our group. He owns an entire floor in the hotel. None of us are qualified to enter the floor at will."
Zhuang Baihua was very angry: "Mr. Zhang is assaulting my friend upstairs. You are condoning a crime!"
The manager shrank his head and said hesitantly, "Well... you need to show us the evidence. If you just say that casually, we can't let you in."
For the first time, Zhuang Baihua felt the unreasonableness of this melodramatic novel world.
If you have money and power, you can do whatever you want.
It must be the plot that is interfering and preventing him from saving Chi Yue.
Zhuang Baihua didn't have time to reason here. Even if the police came, it would probably take some time. Although he worked in the community, he was not rigid.
He called the bodyguards over and forced his way into the elevator.
The hotel security guards rushed over, but Zhuang Baihua had already led everyone into the elevator, leaving two bodyguards to deal with the hotel staff.
They arrived at the floor where Mr. Zhang was, and sure enough, there was someone guarding the corridor.
Zhuang Baihua ordered the bodyguards to start fighting without saying a word.
After all, he had caught thieves in the neighborhood and was capable of fighting.
Of course the bodyguards would not let the president get bumped into anything, so they all held back his men and tried to let Zhuang Baihua leave first.
Zhuang Baihua took the lead, left everyone behind, and quickly arrived at the door of Mr. Zhang's room.
If you ask how Zhuang Baihua recognized the rooms, it’s very simple. It was the one with the most tacky and lavish decoration.
Zhuang Baihua knocked on the door hard. After a while, the door opened and an obscene voice came from inside.
"Why did it take so long? Did they get him here?"
Mr. Zhang asked his thugs to kidnap Chi Yue, and he took a comfortable bath in the room, waiting for his men to send the person over.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one showed up. Mr. Zhang began to get impatient. Just then, someone knocked on the door. He subconsciously thought that it was his subordinates coming back, so he hurried to open the door.
Little did he realize that if it had been his men, the knock on the door would not have been so rude.
Mr. Zhang was wearing a bathrobe and bumped into Zhuang Baihua head-on.
Zhuang Baihua looked at the wet fat man in front of him with disgust. His hair was not dry yet, which made his hair look even less. His hair stuck to his scalp, which was really uncomfortable to look at.
He even took a shower.
Zhuang Baihua became furious when he thought that a clean and beautiful child like Chi Yue might be bullied by such a person.
He pushed Zhang aside and strode into the room. Zhang was confused by him and shouted his name in surprise, "Zhuang, Zhuang Baihua?"
Zhuang Baihua rushed into the room, checked inside and out, and called out: "Chi Yue! Where are you?"
After he checked, he found that there was only one person named Zhang in the room.
He was stunned, looking at the empty house, he never expected this to happen.
Where are the people