Gong Hongcheng felt guilty for a while, and said impatiently: "Okay! How many times do you want to say the same thing? I really have important things to attend to, so let's go first!"
Gong Hongcheng threw Zhou Yuzhen away in a hurry, and quickly left the house and went straight to the hotel Ye Mingyang mentioned.
After successfully getting on the elevator and arriving outside the door of the presidential suite, Gong Hongcheng carefully observed the corridor around, and found that it was empty and there was no one else except him.
Anxiously, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Gong Hongcheng saw that the time agreed with Ye Mingyang had arrived, but the mobile phone remained silent, and he did not dare to call to disturb him without authorization.
Now Ye Mingyang is working hard to do good things with Qiu Zhen, if he calls and disturbs his son's hard work, it will be bad.
However, he couldn't just stand outside the door and wait. After hesitating for a while, he still sent a message to Ye Mingyang.
Only after Gong Hongcheng sent a message, the door of the presidential suite that was closed in front of him creaked open.
The suite was pitch black, and Gong Hongcheng couldn't see it, so he asked tentatively, "Yangyang?"
The person in the room raised his head, obviously shorter than Ye Mingyang, looked at Gong Hongcheng and scolded unceremoniously: "You are tall, Gong Hongcheng, you really dare to come here!"
Before Gong Hongcheng realized what happened, the people in the room flew up and kicked him in the crotch heavily.
"Ugh!" Gong Hongcheng collapsed curled up in pain, raised his head trembling all over, and looked at the person inside the door in astonishment.
I saw that the neatly dressed woman inside the door was Qiu Zhen. At this moment, she brushed her long hair and said to the people behind her, "Turn on the light and drag him in!"
Gong Hongcheng didn't even have a chance to resist. He shrank his body and was forcibly dragged into the room.
The people in the room turned on the light, and suddenly the dim room was brightly lit, as if it was daytime, and the strong light shone on Gong Hongcheng's eyes, making him unable to see clearly who was in front of him for a while.
Until Qiu Zhen's cold voice came over.
"Don't be polite with him, give me a hard hit!"
The hairs on Gong Hongcheng's back were trembling with fright, and he shouted in panic: "Don't, don't hit, Miss Qiu, you misunderstood, I just happened to pass by, ouch! Help!"
Qiu Zhen sat lazily on the sofa, crossed her legs, held up a goblet and let the bodyguard beside her pour a glass of red wine for her.
Gong Hongcheng's situation was completely opposite to that of Qiu Zhen's. The whole body was pressed against the ground and rubbed against the ground. The muscular bodyguards didn't have to use their full strength, and he screamed when they kicked him.
After all, Gong Hongcheng was in his sixties. He had never been treated like this before. He was beaten up and begged for mercy, and cried with snot and tears.
Qiu Zhen didn't intend to beat Gong Hongcheng to death, but seeing that the men under her were almost done, she winked at them.
Gong Hongcheng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating, and his eyes became panda eyes. It was extremely difficult to look at Qiu Zhen through the swollen eyes: "Miss Qiu, why did you suddenly hit me?"
Qiu Zhen's violent temper can't bear Gong Hongcheng's hard mouthed guy like Gong Hongcheng. With raging anger in his eyes, he raised his hand and poured all the red wine in the glass on Gong Hongcheng's face: "Gong Hongcheng, At this time, you still pretend to be with me? You know best what dirty things you have done yourself, so stop pretending to be innocent with me!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com