His smile is naturally evil, but at the same time, it also exudes a sense of confidence.

Zhou Zhenghe frowned deeply, stood near Zhou Xun, looked up at Ning Chen, who was only ten meters away, and suddenly frowned.

This is a very bad sign.

"What are you going to do to let my grandson go?" Zhou Zhenghe lowered his head, looked at Zhou Xun who was tortured to the extreme, and his tone turned soft.

After all, after the knife of the red medicine appeared from him, it was on Zhou Xun's neck again.

As long as Zhou Zhenghe dared to take a step closer at this time, he would inevitably anger Ning Chen, so at this time, he had to compromise and see what conditions Ning Chen wanted, before he was willing to let Zhou Xun go.

However.

Ning Chen just shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

Immediately, I picked up the book again and read it carefully.

Zhou Zhenghe was stunned, what is the situation? After controlling the person on the scene, he left it alone?

Even after he, the main figure, appeared, Ning Chen still didn't have the slightest intention of negotiating.

The atmosphere at the scene became dull for no reason, and a pair of puzzled eyes stared at Ning Chen, who was still high above, and they wanted to know what Ning Chen was thinking about at this moment?

"Don't deceive people too much!" Zhou Zhenghe was not so good-tempered, and seeing that Ning Chen looked absent-minded, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and scold.

Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, "Ask your grandson, who is bullying people too much?" ”

Zhou Xun glanced up at Ning Chen gloomily, and said unashamedly, "The Academy of Fine Arts is the property of Lao Tzu Zhou's family, and you, as an employee of the Academy of Fine Arts, are a dog of Lao Tzu's Zhou family to put it bluntly, and now Lao Tzu doesn't need your dog, is it wrong for you to get out?" ”

"That's right." Ning Chen nodded, indicating that he understood, and then changed his words and continued, "Then I see that you are very unhappy now, and I want to beat you up, it should be right, right?" ”

Zhou Xun, "......"

"Cut off one ear, let him have a longer memory, and don't open your mouth and shut up in the future." Ning Chen said suddenly.

"You dare." Zhou Zhenghe was taken aback, everyone else was on the scene, Ning Chen actually dared to act recklessly, and he simply didn't take him, the director of the Academy of Fine Arts, in his eyes.

Laugh at......

However, Zhou Zhenghe scolded, and as soon as he finished speaking, a trace of Yin Hong's blood bloomed.

Zhou Xun suddenly felt his brain go blank for a while, and then covered his right ear and roared hoarsely, almost rolling on the ground in pain.

This hateful Ning Chen actually ordered someone to cut off one of his ears.

"Hiss." Countless people at the scene gasped, feeling Ning Chen's courage and decisiveness in their hearts, while feeling sad for Zhou Xun.

People have knives on your neck, and you dare to make a lot of nonsense, open your mouth and close your mouth to insult people, and you are to blame for making such a fuss.

"Grandpa, grandpa, it hurts." Zhou Xun was about to lose consciousness in pain, and he hurriedly crawled towards Zhou Zhenghe, crying.

Where did this pampered and delicate rich boy encounter such torture? Now she has completely lost her arrogant and domineering appearance, crying like a soft woman.

At this time, the red medicine had already returned to Ning Chen.

She sat on the steps as if no one was around, her chin in her hands, her pupils calm and emotionless.

It seems that the ruthless and sharp knife just now was not her success.

"Hiss."

Zhou Zhenghe couldn't help but gasp, this demonic girl was even more terrifying than Zhi Ningchen, her eyes were occasionally empty and occasionally sloppy, like an emotionless killing machine.

"Grandpa, you must do justice for me." Zhou Xun crawled in front of Zhou Zhenghe and continued to howl.

"Click."

Zhou Zheng clenched his fingers, he forcibly calmed his swaying body, and said gloomily towards Ning Chen, word by word, "I will make you pay!" ”

Ning Chen put down the book in his hand, rubbed Hongyao's little head, and asked softly, "How about we continue to eat millet porridge in the evening?" ”

"Okay." Hongyao, as always, cherished words like gold, his head swayed, as if he was catering to Ning Chen's warm big hand placed on top of his head, and occasionally an innocent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Zhenghe was extremely depressed, what he said just now was almost murderous, Ning Chen didn't hear it, and even said that he was chatting with the girl next to him with a smile.

This is completely inconsiderate of yourself!

"Zhou has lived for seventy years, and it is the first time he has met such an arrogant and arrogant young man as you." Zhou Zhenghe said seriously.

"That's because your vision is too low and your status is too insignificant, so you are destined not to see a young man like me before." Ning Chen actually looked like him, and explained to Zhou Zhenghe in a serious manner.

Zhou Zhenghe was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, this guy was scolding himself for his limited knowledge and shallow experience?

After a moment of silence, Zhou Zhenghe suddenly received a phone call.

This seemingly inopportune phone call became a turning point in the whole affair.

At the same time, it also made him truly realize the terrifying energy behind this young man in the near future.

When Zhou Zhenghe pressed the phone, his expression was first confused, then disdainful, then shocked, and finally his mouth grew and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

When he put down the phone in a panic, he staggered back a few big steps.

Zhou Zhenghe looked at Ning Chen with a kind expression with a stunned expression, feeling that his throat was clogged, and he wanted to ask Ning Chen for some words, but he couldn't say it for a short time.

The people nearby had already seen the change in Zhou Zhenghe's attitude, and it seemed that at this moment, looking at Ning Chen's gaze, fear was far greater than anger.

"You...... Does this matter have anything to do with you? Zhou Zhenghe finally asked Ning Chen.

The phone call just now was from his assistant, who said that someone wanted to take the property of Fengtian Academy of Fine Arts, and that he had a deadline of three days to prepare all the transfer procedures, otherwise, ......

Fengtian Academy of Fine Arts has almost become Zhou Zhenghe's cash cow in recent years, and he is naturally reluctant to give up such a treasure land, unless the other party offers a price that makes him excited.

But the other party did not discuss the price in detail, only said that it must be handed over successfully in three days, and left contact information.

Zhou Zhenghe's assistant had an extra thought at that time, so he checked the phone number and found that the other party was so big that a casual stomp was enough to make the entire Fengtian City tremble.

"I didn't ask you for the entire Zhou family's property, it's already polite."

Ning Chen stood up, looked down at Zhou Zhenghe, and said lightly, "Your grandson has repeatedly provoked me and humiliated me, is it really good for me to bully?" ”

"If you Zhou Zhenghe are not prepared to come up with a certain amount of compensation this time, you should know what serious consequences you should bear."

Zhou Zhenghe was speechless.

"Grandpa, this bastard is just scaring you, you must vent your evil anger for me." Zhou Xun saw that Zhou Zhenghe had retreated, and said unwillingly.

Zhou Zhenghe was confused for a moment, and finally ruthlessly relented, and immediately raised his trembling right hand, and raised his face to give Zhou Xun a loud slap, "Bastard, this time you kicked the iron plate, and you still don't admit your mistake?" ”

Zhou Xun's expression was stunned, and he froze in place, "What? Let me admit my mistake? ”

"This slap can't calm my anger, as I said before, kneel for a day and a night before leaving." Ning Chen waved his hand and turned his back to Zhou Zhenghe, "You know better than me how to choose what is beneficial to you." ”

"Kneel." Zhou Zhenghe shook his head weakly and ordered Zhou Xun.

After hearing this, Zhou Xun immediately broke out in a cold sweat and chilled all over.