C211 He Used His Power to Show off
C211 He Used His Power to Show off
Zhan Yeling could make the entire train slow down, making so many people unable to sit in the train because of her alone.
Would she still dare to look down on his power and ability?
No, she couldn't!
She had better listen to him obediently, in case Zhan Yeling caught her personally. His anger would only intensify.
Xiong Miao dragged her suitcase, lowered her head, and walked towards the broadcast room. Every step was heavy as if it was filled with lead.
But she still had to go there.
Just as she approached the broadcast room, she saw a row of bodyguards in black suits standing at the entrance of the broadcast room.
Other than Zhan Yeling, there was no one else in this battle and posture.
Because of her approach, the bodyguards moved to the side and made way for her.
Xiong Miao's left hand, which was hanging by her side, tightened as if this would give her enough courage to walk into the door and face the people inside.
She still walked in.
The moment the door opened, the air was filled with coldness. It invaded her face and made her feel a sharp pain.
In front of her, the man was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed casually. His lazy posture did not reduce the deterrent force.
There was a long and thin cigarette between his fingers. He took two deep breaths. The smoke lingered around him, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
However, the coldness and deterrent force that surrounded him made people shiver.
This was the second time she saw him smoke.
Xiong Miao did not want to get close to him, but she had no choice.
"Fight, Director Zhan..." She walked to his side and even finished speaking.
"You are very bold? Hmm?" He put down his leg and looked at her with his deep eyes. As he spoke, smoke was still coming out of his nose, adding a bit of coldness.
" I... " Xiong Miao didn't know what to say.
"Without my permission, you will not be able to leave the Imperial Capital by half a step." As he spoke, he extinguished the cigarette in the urn.
Xiong Miao swallowed a mouthful of cold saliva and had nothing to say.
Under his authority, she was as tiny as an ant.
The man in front of her suddenly stood up and moved closer to her. A huge cold qi attacked her and made Xiong Miao's heart tighten. She subconsciously took two steps back.
"You still want to run?" His magnetic voice was very strange and charming at night.
Xiong Miao shook her head like a rattle drum.
"You better kill the thought of running away in the cradle forever!" After saying those heavy words, he grabbed her wrist and walked out without saying a word. He did not show any mercy to the fairer sex.
That strength made Xiong Miao feel pain.
But Xiong Miao did not dare to cry out in pain.
Zhan Yeling pulled her along, and the bodyguards dragged her suitcase. The group of people attracted a lot of attention.
However, the people who were watching the show also looked at them from afar. They did not dare to approach because the group of black-clothed bodyguards and Zhan Yeling's own aura were too powerful.
The onlookers were afraid of getting into trouble.
Xiong Miao was dragged by Zhan Yeling all the way out of the train station. There was a black car parked outside.
It was parked at the entrance of the train station. It was so arrogant.
Xiong Miao was thrown into the car. Then, a powerful aura entered the car.
The car started and the black sedan drove away from the train station like an arrow.
Inside the car, the low pressure could make people suffocate.
Xiong Miao did not dare to say a word. She did not even dare to look at Zhan Yeling.
She was worried that once she said it, she would anger him.
Soon, the car stopped in Yening Garden.
Zhan Yeling got off the car first. Xiong Miao also got off the car and followed behind him, trembling with fear.
When they went up to the second floor, his arm was grabbed by him and pulled into the room. The door was heavily flung open.
Immediately after, Xiong Miao was also thrown onto the bed.