What? Let Chu Lang kneel down and apologize to Milan?

Not to mention whether Chu Lang will kneel down, even if he kneels down, can Milan stand it? Will he dare to let Chu Lang kneel down for him?

"Bang!"

"Damn it, shut up!"

"Bang!"

"That was because I accidentally fell down. Mr. Chu helped me up, and I blinded your dog's eyes!"

"Bang!"

"Hurry down and apologize to Mr. Chu, otherwise I will kill your whole family and do what I say!"

Milan stood up, shook his hand and slapped three times in the face, and asked each word to kill the heart, and a majestic aura of the superior burst out.

Although Milan, which has been in high positions for a long time, is only the president of the American Medical Association, but in the United States, it is almost on par with the Prime Minister.

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It is very straightforward. Mr. He also admitted in disguise that Milan's status is far above him. Mr. He's words can make Tan Siqi's family desperate, let alone the anger of Master Milan.

"Master Milan, misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding! Listen to my explanation..." Tan Siqi panicked and waved her hand to explain, but she felt extremely depressed. Didn't she just slapped a poor boy in the face? Is it necessary for the President of Milan to be so angry?

I wonder if President Milan was calm when he slapped Ze Tianyan in the face before? What's going on?

"It's all your fault. You broom star. If it weren't for you, President Milan wouldn't have taken his anger on President Tan. I'll kill you! You broom star!" Secretary Zhao saw this and pointed at Chu Lang's nose with a look of angrily as if he was angry.

"Haha! I have to say that your dog protects the owner is really timely, but you chose the wrong time!" Chu Lang sneered and looked at Secretary Zhao and said.

"What? Do you dare to scold me? Scream me? I'm fucking..." Secretary Zhao was so angry that he was almost angry. He was at Siqi Beauty Group, and he was even more than ten thousand people. Today he was scolded by such a poor boy.

"Bang!"

"What's wrong with scolding you? Kneel down! Apologize to Mr. Chu, otherwise I will kill your whole family!" Before Secretary Zhao could finish his words, Milan shook his hand and slapped Secretary Zhao in the face, and said with a cold expression.

"I……"

"I don't want to say it again!"

Let the noble Secretary Zhao apologize to Chu Lang? Impossible! It's too difficult to accept, neither Secretary Zhao nor Tan Siqi, this is acceptable.

But Milan didn't talk nonsense to him, so she directly touched out a pistol and said to Secretary Zhao's head.

The United States is not like Xia. The United States can wear guns freely. Moreover, Milan's status is equivalent to that of the US Prime Minister. It is normal for such an important person to wear guns.

"Oh my god, spare my life! Mr. Chu, I was wrong. I am a beast, I am a bitch. I shouldn't scold you or insult you!"

"President Milan, please spare me! I have an old man and a young man, and an eighty-year-old mother at home. Please, President Milan, don't kill me!"

When did Secretary Zhao see such a scene? His legs were like noodles, and he immediately became soft. He knelt on the ground and hugged his head and begged for mercy, and he was almost wet his pants.

"Tan Siqi, where are you? Either kneel down and admit your mistake! Or, hum! The family is destroyed!" Milan looked at Tan Siqi and asked.

"I..." Tan Siqi didn't expect Milan to be so angry for a poor boy like Chu Lang, and her mind was blank. It was simply too unscientific.

Ze Tianyan next to him was even more confused and full of question marks.

What is the situation? The Milan master was invited by Tan Siqi at a high price. Now he turned his back on his face and said so. If he doesn't kneel down and apologizes to Chu Lang, he will kill Tan Siqi's family.

Chu Lang, who is it?

Thinking of this, Ze Tianyan couldn't help but look at Chu Lang curiously. This guy is not simple!

"President Milan, forget it! After all, Mr. Tan and my boss are good friends! There is no need to make the relationship so dead." Chu Lang naturally noticed Ze Tianyan's gaze and immediately said to Milan with a smile.

"Hahaha! That's right, blame me for being late late late recently, and this bad temper got up if you accidentally get up! Get up, you're all up! I was impulsive, I apologize, hahaha!" When Milan heard this, the cold color on her face immediately swept away, and her whole attitude also changed by 180 degrees.

Tan Siqi and Secretary Zhao Ze Tianyan were all full of black lines and question marks. They are worthy of being the president of the Royal American Association. Their face change speed is too fast. The demon who was still killing a life with a gun just now became a kind and amiable doctor who saved lives.

However, the three of them were even more curious about what Chu Lang's identity was? He could make a big shot like Milan obey his will.

"That... Miss Tan's illness..." Milan looked at Chu Lang and asked.

"I can't make the decision. I'm just a worker anyway, so it doesn't matter if I don't insult me. But if I insult my boss, it depends on whether my boss can forgive Mr. Tan. It's even worth my boss to make Mr. Tan pay the price!" Chu Lang shrugged and said.

After saying that, Chu Lang left directly. Staying here would only make Milan even more at a loss.

"Sister Yan...I..." Tan Siqi then looked at Ze Tianyan with an embarrassing expression and said.

To put it bluntly, Tan Siqi was just an accidental pregnancy, and she could handle it by hireing a private doctor, but in order to keep it confidential and recover later, she invited Milan, which was also a cause of the princess' illness.

The most important thing for this treatment is to make friends with Milan. Whether they can make friends with Milan depends entirely on Ze Tianyan's attitude.

"Mr. Tan, our sisterly friendship has long ended! You invited President Milan. You should have cured your illness, so I don't care! Goodbye! Take care of yourself! Even if you don't rely on your strength, I, Ze Tianyan, will use all the power of the Dragon and Phoenix Group to protect Chu Lang!" Ze Tianyan said in a indifferent tone, with no turmoil in his eyes.

Milan soon let his assistant complete the treatment of Tan Siqi. With Milan and their skills, they only need to rely on simple instruments to solve the problem.

After finishing, Milan didn't take any penny and left with her people with a cold expression. By the way, she also told Tan Siqi to take care of herself!

Tan Siqi's brain went blank. What did she do? Why is this happening?
Chapter completed!