"W-what did you say? You actually want me to drink urine?"
Dumbfounded, Director Xiang's legs went limp from fear, and his face turned pale. He did not expect to be reduced to this state.
After dealing with both the underworld and the underworld for so many years, he could be said to be able to take care of everything. No matter who it was, they had to give him some face, not to mention the artists under him, even the dogs he raised.
That was why he dared to let Sister Kun slap him so blatantly.| However, he did not expect that he would be forced to lie on the ground and drink his own urine today. It was a great humiliation.
"What's wrong? Was there any difficulty? Don't you f * cking do this all the time? Grandson, whether you live or die is entirely up to you. However, I have to remind you that it's best not to make me feel bad. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead.”
When Han Chen spoke, there was a thick and sinister Ghost Weeping in his voice, causing Director Xiang to tremble in fear.
It was better to live a bad life tian to die a good death. President Xiang deeply understood this principle, so after a struggle in his heart, he closed his eyes tightly and bent down like a dog.| It was so disgusting that Han Chen could not help but feel nauseous.
"Clean it up. If you miss a drop, I'll let you drink mine!”
President Xiang, who had originally felt disgusted, did not dare to be pretentious after hearing Han Chen's words. He immediately licked it hungrily.
No one would have thought that President Xiang, who had always been so powerful in the entertainment industry, would one day lose face and be in a sorry state.
Worried that something would happen to Sister Kun, Han Chen went to the next room and untied Sister Kun while President Xiang was lying on the ground like a dog.
She was already scared silly and tears streamed down her face.
Now that the rope had been untied, she immediately hugged Han Chen's neck and wailed, as if she had been wronged.
"Sister Kun, what's wrong? Did they do anything to you?" Han Chen looked at Sister Kun with heartache and comforted her gently.
"I, I'm fine. Thank goodness you came in time…Han Chen, are you alright? Did they hurt you?"
Thinking about Han Chen being shot, although she could see that Han Chen was fine through the glass, Sister Kun was still worried that something might happen.
"Those little bastards want to hurt me? You're overestimating them. Don't worry, I'm fine."
Feeling at ease, Han Chen was full of himself. In front of Sister Kun, he perfectly demonstrated what a man should be.
In fact, Han Chen had long wanted to teach this grandson of the Xiang family a lesson, but he was powerless in the past. He simply did not have the ability.
Now that he had become the Emissary of Hell, and an existence second only to the Ten Kings of Hell, he naturally had to make the Xiang Clan pay the price in blood.
"Han Chen, what should we do now?”Seeing that President Xiang was still lying on the ground licking his lips and did not dare to stand up at all, Sister Kun said with some fear.
"Let's go back."
"Then…what about him?" Sister Kun said uneasily as she glanced at Madam Xiang.
Without saying a word, Han Chen pulled her weak and boneless hand and walked straight over. He said coldly,"President Xiang, today's matter is not over. You better live well because you will be dead for a long time!!!”
Because he had just fired a shot, Han Chen did not want to cause trouble, so he immediately left the scene with Sister Kun.
Let the Xiang family go just like that? Of course not!
With Han Chen's vengeful personality, coupled with the fact that he had touched the woman he liked this time, he naturally could not be forgiven.
However, living in a society ruled by law, if he killed President Xiang himself, it would definitely cause trouble. Even if he could solve it, he would have to deal with the government and the police.
Therefore, Han Chen did not plan to do so. Just like how he warned Director Xiang, he wanted him to die for a long time.
After leaving the Xiang Corporation, Han Chen immediately ordered a few ghosts who had died in vain to go and wait on them.| Waiting for President Xiang.
As a Dark General, it was never difficult for Han Chen to find the ghosts. More importantly, the ghosts were afraid of Han Chen and did not dare to disobey his orders.
Three days later, in the early hours of the morning, Southern Entertainment Weekly posted on Weibo: CEO Xiang of a famous film and television company committed suicide by jumping off a building. The reason is unknown. There will be detailed follow-up reports. Please pay attention. At the same time, please follow Southern Entertainment Weekly's WeChat…
"Dead? Han Chen, President Xiang, committed suicide by jumping off a building!!!”
After Sister Kun and Han Chen had some exercise, she took out her phone out of boredom and looked at it. When she saw this shocking news and a few photos of the scene, she covered her mouth in surprise.| Ba, he couldn't believe it at all.
"So be it. This kind of person should have died a long time ago, right?”
Han Chen was very calm, as if everything was within his calculations.
"Is this related to you?"
She subconsciously asked. Sister Kun had a feeling that Han Chen was definitely involved in CEO Xiang's strange death.
(The next chapter will be updated from 3:00 to 3:30.) Thank you for your support, brothers. There are at least five more chapters to go today.）
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