My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Wu Han wiped the corner of his mouth proudly and said with a cold face, "The boss of China's Royal Entertainment Company, Yang Hua Cheng! And his wife! It's my godfather and godmother! How about it? "You must be afraid..."

Ning Zimo thought for a moment and said, "That Yang Hua Cheng you were talking about is from Fragrant Sky city, the one with the Creed of Faith faction?"

"Seems like you've heard of it, huh? You still have some brains." Wu Han smoothed his hair and smiled sinisterly, "Are you afraid now?" There's still time to admit your wrongs, obediently kneel down and kowtow to me! Seeing that you look pretty good, I don't want to punish you too severely … "Heh heh..."

This was Hua Hai, not Fragrant City. Even in the entire of China, Fragrant City was only a small place.

"Among the five underground families in China, there is no Yang family in Fragrant City. The forces of the Reliance Gang are of no use here."

"Miss, aren't you being too arrogant?" Beside him, the director Chen Keji holding a pipe said with a smile, "Boss Yang controls the entertainment industry in Fragrant City, the entertainment industry in Fragrant City, and the gathering of celebrities and celebrities. It could be said that he occupies half of the country of Xia.

Even if the Trusted Gang didn't have many people in Hua Hai, Boss Yang's contacts were enough to alarm the higher-ups of China.

I advise you not to be too rash, and apologize to Wu Han, and pay your respects. Since you are a woman, Wu Han will not make things too difficult for you. "

The restaurant manager and the waiters at the side were all so scared that their faces turned pale. They didn't dare to provoke such a big shot.

"Did you hear that? "Director Chen understands. As long as my godfather says something, all the leaders of Hua Hai City will come over and drink with me obediently!" Wu Han pointed to himself and said.

"What?" Wu Han frowned.

Ning Zimo pursed her lips at the manager and said, "Apologize to this manager. Otherwise, even your godfather won't be able to save you!"

"Are you crazy!? Do you understand what I just said, you stinking woman!? What the heck are you … "Ahhh!"

The manager Amy exclaimed and was about to grab Ning Zimo's hair, "Bitch, you dare hit my Wu Han!?"

However, Ning Zimo immediately pushed, knocking Amy to the ground as well.

"Ouch!" Amy cried out in pain and shouted, "Get the bodyguards outside! Beating someone up! Beating someone up! "

The restaurant manager panicked and quickly advised, "Young miss! Don't ever hit him again! We can't afford to offend Boss Yang! "

Ning Xuemo replied, "Don't worry. This matter has nothing to do with you. It's this pretty boy that disgusted us …"

At this moment, Wu Han, accompanied by Amy, had already left in a hurry.

Four or five bodyguards dressed in black came in from outside. Originally, they didn't come into the restaurant, but now that their master had been beaten up, they naturally came in.

"Beat her to death! It's that stinking woman! " Wu Han was hiding in the corridor outside the private box, pointing at Ning Xuemo while cursing her.

Chen Keji panicked and quickly advised, "Wu Han! Don't shout! If you let people hear about it, they won't like you! It won't be easy to sell our movies later on! "

"What's there to be afraid of! "With my godfather here, which media company dares to write about me like that!?" Wu Han glared and commanded his bodyguards, "Beat that woman up! "With me here, it's fine even if I kill him!"

The bodyguards were well aware of Wu Han's backing. Plus, he was born into an underground gang, so his actions were quite ruthless.

As soon as he started, he attacked Ning Xuemo's vitals.

However, the difference in strength was too great. Ning Xuemo couldn't even be bothered to use her throwing knives. She directly used two or three times of capturing techniques and knocked out all of the bodyguards on the ground, removing their joints!

By the time Ning Zimo had thrown his body horizontally and slammed the last bodyguard against the wall, getting rid of him, everyone present was dumbstruck.

Ning Xuemo patted off the dust on her hands. She glanced at Wu Han and said, "Okay, are you going to kneel down and apologize, or do you want me to beat your face into a pig's head?"

Wu Han's face was livid as he said in a trembling voice, "You … You. Do you think I'm afraid of you just because you fight me? "My godfather will never let you go!"

"Oh? Are you sure. They came to catch me, not you? " Ning Zimo smiled and turned her head to wink at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan drank the fruit juice helplessly, shook his head, and said, "Okay, Ning'er, throw him out after beating him. It's not worth wasting time for him."

Just as he was speaking, a waiter suddenly ran in from outside. He shouted to the manager with a nervous face, "Manager! There were many army cars outside! It seems like a lot of soldiers have come to our restaurant! "

"Army? Why here? Could it be … Could it be that the incident here has even alarmed the army?! " the manager exclaimed.

Chen Keji thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that they just called the Defense Bureau? Did they send someone?"

Wu Han rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "It's definitely my godfather's man! "My godfather knows people in the army. Since the Defense Bureau knows that it's my business, they will definitely inform the army!"

"Oh!" That's possible! "As expected of Boss Yang!" Chen Keji flattered.

Wu Han was even more complacent. He looked at Ning Zimo disdainfully and said, "Bastard, now you know what strength is and what background you have right?"

Ning Xuemo and Ye Fan knew the real purpose of the army and could not help but smile.

Finished speaking, Ye Fan grabbed Ning Zimo's hand and walked out.

"Hey!" Stop! You're scared now! You want to escape?! " Wu Han followed closely behind him, but he was too afraid to make a move. He only shouted, "You all hit me, do you really think that you can escape!? It's already surrounded by the troops invited by my godfather! "

Ye Fan and Ning Zimo were too lazy to respond to him, so they just walked directly to the entrance of the restaurant. There were already two neat rows of soldiers standing outside.

The soldiers were all wearing military uniforms, holding rifles in their hands. Their faces were solemn and their auras were extraordinary.

Wang Ze, dressed in a general's outfit, was holding a rosewood box in both his hands. He stood solemnly in the middle of the two rows of soldiers, waiting with his head tilted.