Chapter 687: You chop

"You, who are you?"
"Who the let you in?"
Zhang Wei was stunned immediately. This is his editor's office. Someone would dare to rush into it?
Besides, he is about to take off his pants, isn't this a good thing to interrupt him! "The one who wants your life!"
Before Jiang Beichen could speak, Zhao Qun rushed forward. Before Zhang Wei could react, he grabbed his hair, slammed it down from the chair, and slammed against the table.
In less than a while, Zhang Wei's entire pie face was already blurred.
Ah—the female employee next to her paled with fright, screamed and ran out.
But at this moment, Zhang Wei only felt a tearing pain in his head, his eyes were bloody, and the whole world was not real.
His dignified editor-in-chief was actually in the office and was called?
Is this reasonable?
"Okay, Zhao Qun, let him sit down!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand impatiently, and he sat down on the sofa with Erlang's legs up.
Zhao Qun obeyed, and directly put Zhang Wei back on the chair.
At this moment Zhang Wei finally wakes up a bit, his face is terribly ugly, and since he became the editor-in-chief of Lace Magazine, he has been regarded as a figure with a good face in Acropolis.
When have you been treated this way?
"Boy, what are you doing?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"Believe it or not, just a phone call can make you disappear from the Acropolis!"
Zhang Wei spoke with a local accent and said coldly.
Even if they were stared at by the two, they were still not afraid.
After all, Zhang Wei is also a bit energetic in the Acropolis, and he knows a lot of friends.
"You should consider yourself first!"
"If Fang Yi's matter, you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will let you disappear now!"
Jiang Beichen's face became cold.
"So you came for Fang Yi's business?"
Zhang Wei froze for a moment, and suddenly understood.
"You won't be her fans?"
Zhang Wei jokingly said, wiping his face with a tissue, and couldn't help but sneer.
I thought I had offended a great god.
I didn't expect it to be two fans! It's not surprising that the mindless fans made any crazy moves this year.
"You two, are you still in college?"
Zhang Wei couldn't help but shook his head.
"Do you learn from others to be a hero before Mao grows up?"
"Thinking that I am a close master of school flowers! Funny!"
Zhang Wei couldn't help laughing.
In his eyes, Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun were about the same age as college students.
I didn't even see it at all.
"What nonsense!"
Zhao Qun opened his eyes suddenly, and wanted to fight if he didn't agree with him.
"Don't don't don't, don't do it, we have something to say, what do you want to do?"
Zhang Wei was a little bit embarrassed. After all, these two boys seemed to be good at being beaten, but he had already put his cell phone down at the moment, ready to secretly call and shake people.
"Don't be sneaky!"
"Take it out and fight!"
"People, I let you find them wherever you want, but you have to explain to me about Fang Yi!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly.
"Huh?"
"It's a big tone! Okay, you wait!"
Zhang Wei didn't talk nonsense, and sent it out on WeChat.
When putting down the phone, Zhang Wei couldn't help but sneer.
"Boy, do you know who I am looking for?"
"The one on the road who has carried a handle and killed people is old and powerful!"
Zhang Wei had a fierce expression on his face.
"If you don't want to die, kneel down and apologize to me now!"
"Otherwise, when my friend comes, you won't know how to die!"
Zhang Wei threatened coldly.
Two student dogs are just two. It is estimated that if you are frightened, you have to kneel.
But Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun were still expressionless, without blinking their eyelids.
"Haha, are you scared?"
Zhang Wei thought the two of them were frightened, and couldn't help laughing.
As a result, the laugh was not over, Zhao Qun strode up, a big mouth, and immediately awoke him.
"You dare to do it?"
Zhang Wei was very angry, "Well, good, really new born calves are not afraid of tigers, do you think I scare you?
When my friends on the road come, I will let you know that there is darkness in this society! "
"Dare you still say?"
Zhao Qun slapped his hands high.
Zhang Wei shut up immediately, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
But he hid on the side, just staring coldly with his small eyes.
No, the media got a few vans downstairs.
A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks carrying a machete, he brought people to the upstairs.
"Brother Tao, you are here.
These two student dogs, dare to come to me and make trouble, and beat me.
You quickly discard these two things to me! "
Zhang Wei immediately pointed to Jiang Beichen and shouted as if he had seen a savior.
"Xiaowei, don't worry! What kind of friendship between us, someone can't get along with you, just can't get along with me, Ma Tao, I killed..." Ma Tao said, didn't even look at it, and the machete in his hand was directly towards the sofa The person above chopped it down.
However, when the sharp blade was three inches from the top of the man's head, it suddenly stopped.
Immediately, Ma Tao's eyes widened, as if he saw something frightening, his whole body couldn't help shaking, his brain buzzing.
"Brother Tao, you cut it!"
This makes Zhang Wei anxious.
What's wrong?
I have a cerebral thrombosis, why is it still shaking?
"Brother Tao, so majestic!"
"I just stepped into society, so I'm a little scared!"
Jiang Beichen said jokingly.
Damn it! In the next second, the machete fell directly to the ground, and Ma Tao knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Mr. Jiang, I, I don't know you.
I want to know that it is you, I dare not come for anything! "
Ma Tao cried on the spot.
He just offended this master, but he spent tens of millions on renovations, which almost ruined his family.
Unexpectedly, this happened again! "Brother Tao, what's wrong with you?"
"You don't admit the wrong person, do you?
Isn't this kid just a student dog? "
Zhang Wei looked puzzled.
Snapped! Ma Tao slapped it with a big mouth, jumped up and kicked Zhang Wei to the ground.
"You stupid, who do you know Mr. Jiang?"
Ma Tao looked anxious and frustrated.
"Even Mr. Tang..." "Alright!"
Jiang Beichen interrupted Ma Tao directly: "Get out with your people. I still have something to discuss with this editor Zhang!"
"Yes, Mr. Jiang!"
Ma Tao dared not delay for a moment, as if he was pardoned, he rolled away without stopping.
At this time, the atmosphere in the office instantly solidified.
Zhang Wei covered his face and sat on the ground staring at Jiang Beichen with a dazed expression.
What kind of character is this?
Are you afraid of Ma Tao's reckless handle?
Could it be that it is also on the road?
"Boy, I tell you not to mess around. People on the road can't get you. I have someone in the shack! You will never end well if you move!"
Zhang Wei slowly got up from the ground, with a confident look.
He came to Ma Tao just to bluff the kid, but he didn't expect to be beaten in the face.
But it's okay, black ones don't work, let's just white ones
Your brother Zhang can eat black and white! "Don't talk nonsense with me, give you an hour, write me a clarification letter, publicly apologize to Fang Yi, and say that you are making rumors and causing trouble, otherwise, your magazine will not be opened!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly.
"Let me post an apology to Fang Yi?"
Zhang Wei sneered disdainfully.
"Boy, your head is pretty funny, I'm the editor-in-chief of Lace, why should I clarify to an actor!"
"And how deep the water in the entertainment circle is, I know better than anyone!"
"Just like Fang Yi's little scratcher, I don't believe that she can get rid of the sludge, and I don't think she is wronged!"
Zhang Wei finished talking with a playful expression.
He deals with the entertainment industry all day, and it's naturally clear how dirty it is.
"Damn, shameless, it seems you really don't want to open this magazine?"
Zhao Qun was angry.
When even holding Zhang Wei's collar, a fist was raised high.
"Hehe, scare me?"
Zhang Wei is not afraid at all.
"Just rely on you to close my magazine?"
Zhang Wei struck his neck with disdain.
"You don't know, we are a subordinate unit of Gyeonggi Daily News, we have an organization!"
"And what unit of Gyeonggi Daily?
That's the boss of the news department. You think you are the boss of the news department. You just shut it down? "
Stupid! Zhang Wei's face was disdainful, and there was a secret cry in his heart.
Also close his magazine?
This is the funniest joke he has heard of this century.
A unit with an establishment is an iron rice bowl. There is nothing more stable than this. Otherwise, why do so many people have to test for establishment every year?
It will never fall down! "What do you mean, a unit with weaving is an iron rice bowl?"
Jiang Beichen took a deep breath, "Okay, today I will smash your iron rice bowl!"
"Zhao Qun, order to go down and cancel Lace Magazine!"
"No, even Gyeonggi Daily has been banned as well!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly again.