The Road to Slaying God

At this time, Manager Fang stood evasive outside. Obviously, he did not dare to walk into this crowd of people. If he was not the manager, he would have fled long ago, but his professional position did not allow him to leave.

"Miss, you are suspected of concealing a firearm. Please go to the police station to assist in the investigation!" Just when Wang Yan turned her attention to Manager Fang, Director Chen still raised his pistol and remained motionless.

"Private firearms?" Wang Yan smiled coldly, took out a dark red notebook from her clothes and threw it to Director Chen.

The moment Director Chen saw Wang Yan taking out the red book, he had already put down his gun, because he knew this kind of document, it was a gun certificate. Director Chen took the gun certificate that was thrown over him Sighing, no wonder this girl is so arrogant, it turns out she has a gun license.

In Yanjing, there are many people with gun licenses, but what is certain is that it is impossible for an ordinary person to own a gun. After all, this is an important area in Gyeonggi Province. If just anyone has a gun, it will not be a mess!

Director Chen was sure that the gun license was genuine the moment he opened it. Moreover, this gun license was specially issued, which further showed the girl's extraordinary status.

Director Chen did not say anything and returned the gun license to the girl. Although he could also arrest the girl on suspicion of illegal use of guns, it would inevitably cause a conflict and the matter would only get worse. Moreover, being able to possess such Needless to say, the background of a person with a gun license is not something that a small police station director like him can handle.

At this time, the girl's anger seemed to have subsided, and she might have vented it. Of course, the main reason was that Manager Fang's appearance was really unattractive to her character. At this time, Manager Fang looked vulgar and frightened. He was trembling like a frightened kitten. He never dreamed that such a big thing would become such a big deal, let alone that someone would use a gun.

No matter how Wang Yan looked at it, Manager Fang didn't look like he was bullying Liu Biao and the others. Instead, Manager Fang looked like he was being bullied.

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

"Let's go!" Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Yang, took Zhang Yang's arm with a bit of resentment and walked out.

The moment Wang Yan took Zhang Yang's arm, Zhang Yang felt several hostile eyes falling on him. They were the six young people who followed Wang Yan.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, but there was still no expression on his face. After a series of things, Zhang Yang's mind had deepened a lot. At least, outsiders could never judge his mood through his expression.

"Wang Yan, who is he? Please introduce me." A handsome, tall, thin, and gentle young man walked up to Wang Yan with a very kind expression on his face. However, Zhang Yang suddenly noticed from the look in his eyes. There was a hint of contempt in it.

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

"The world's top marketing master?...Hahaha...!" The young man was dumbfounded and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

…

When the young man smiled, several other people laughed at the same time, as if they had discovered something very interesting.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Yan raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

"Haha, it's okay, very good. This is the first time I've seen the world's top marketing master. Hello, Li Tiexiang!" The young man chuckled and walked up to Zhang Yang and extended his right hand.

"Jiang Kun!"

"Li Chi!"

"Yao Changjiang!"

"..."

…

Several young people were greeted by Li Tiexiang, and they all walked up to Zhang Yang and shook hands one by one. Each of them looked affectionate, but Zhang Yang could feel the contempt in his bones. Even when shaking hands, there was one The guy's eyes deliberately lingered on Zhang Yang's cheap clothes, his eyes filled with contempt.

Obviously, flamboyant clothing cannot be associated with a world-class marketing guru.

Because of Wang Yan's affectionate gesture of holding hands, Zhang Yang became the common enemy of the six of them.

"Let's go..." Wang Yan naturally didn't see anything wrong. Seeing a group of guys who usually had their eyes high above their heads actually took the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Yang, which made him feel much better. You know, this is not an easy task. Entering the circle, those who can enter this circle are either rich or noble. At least, now that Zhang Yang has taken the first step, Wang Yan hopes that Zhang Yang can enter this circle.

"Are we leaving like this?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but pause for a moment. Looking at Wang Yan's expression, it seemed that he had no intention of bringing his group of friends with him. Obviously, this was impossible for Zhang Yang.

"Why don't you leave? Are you still staying in this shabby hotel?" Wang Yan's eyes widened, and her eldest lady style came back.

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

"You..." Wang Yan seemed to be rarely rejected by others, her face turned red, her eyes suddenly turned, and she suddenly said sharply to Xue Lian: "Who are you?"

"Ah...I, I...Sister Yan, don't you remember me?" Xuelian stammered when Wang Yan asked her arrogantly. Speaking of living environment, although Xuelian is considered a powerful family, she and Wang Yan Compared with Yan, they are not on the same level at all. Even Wang Yan's life circle in Yanjing is beyond what Xue Lian can imagine. Naturally, in terms of momentum, they are not on the same level at all. What's more, Xue Lian has been studying, and is a typical Xiaojiabi female.

"You know me?" Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

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

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

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately ran to Xuelian's side with a face full of surprise and hugged Xuelian tightly, as if she had returned to her carefree childhood.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and everyone was waiting blankly in the hall. However, Director Chen couldn't help himself and left first, while the six young people sat on the sofa in the hall, and they looked at each other from time to time. The bald man had a hint of fear in his eyes. Apparently, after the exchange, they had guessed the bald man's identity.

Although the bald man was humbled in front of Wang Yan, he remained arrogant in front of this group of young people, and even did not even look at him. For him, these young people were benefiting from the protection of Zu Yin. If not for his In terms of family power, they are nothing, worse than street gangsters.

finally!

The two women finished chattering. Of course, the main reason was that the glass in the hotel lobby was broken and the air-conditioning was not effective, which made Wang Yan freeze to death.

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

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

"Well... um, let's count them." Wang Yan hesitated for a moment. Obviously, she didn't want to bring strangers to the dance.

"Okay, Sister Yan, it's almost evening now, when will you pick us up?"

"Oh... let me see..." Wang Yan looked at her watch and said, "I have to go back and make arrangements. It will take about three hours... The man in the suit, come here. Well, it's you..."

"Miss, how can I help you?" Manager Fang walked over bravely.

"Give them a presidential suite!" Wang Yan walked to the bar and took out a gold card.

"No, no, no, our hotel will give you a presidential suite..." Manager Fang dared to ask for money, but the bald man was standing there eagerly. After receiving the money, he would probably have to return it dozens or hundreds of times.

"Hmph, whoever wants you to send it to me, hurry up!" Wang Yan's expression showed signs of rage.

"This..." Manager Fang glanced at the bald man in the distance with some embarrassment. He didn't know Wang Yan's details. It was impossible for him, a small manager, to come into contact with someone like Wang Yan, even those six Tides. He couldn't reach it either, so naturally, he had to look at the bald head's face, but he was afraid of being hit by the bald head.

"Okay!" Seeing the bald head nodded, Manager Fang breathed a sigh of relief and motioned to the two front desk ladies who were pale with fright to check in again.

Finally, the hall became quiet.

Zhang Yang and the others went upstairs to wait for Wang Yan to pick them up, while Wang Yan and six young people went to prepare for the dance. The bald manager gave Xuelian a business card and left after a few threats.

"let me see……"

After everyone left, Manager Fang, who breathed a long sigh of relief, arranged his work and walked to the front desk. It was almost an instinct. He wanted to know who the girl was who was so arrogant that she would pull out a gun at every turn. .

(To be continued)