The Chinese-American Miss He Xin, now the third wife of the Nan Group, is actually a peripheral girl!

At this moment, the third wife, Ms. He Xin, who had attracted much attention, was sitting calmly on a swivel chair with her legs crossed, her beautiful face unchanged, and she seemed to turn a blind eye to all the abuse and contempt.

She was wearing a red velvet tube top dress, a pearl necklace around her neck, her waterfall-like long hair was draped behind her, every strand of hair was carefully cared for, and she wore an emerald bracelet on her left wrist.

, a sapphire ring the size of a dove egg on her finger, blinded everyone's eyes, and any piece of clothing she wore was enough for ordinary people to buy an apartment. Sitting on the chair, she had the posture of a rich lady.

Behind him, there were two bodyguards wearing black helmets, who looked very impressive.

Seeing He Xin with such elegant temperament and jewels, all the artists were envious and jealous. They only thought that she was a beautiful person and had a good life. Who would have thought that she had such a background?

It turns out that the Kochi family and the mysterious background are all fake, and the scandalous past is the real thing.

He Xin didn't seem to care about this, and just smiled and said: "Director Ai, you don't have to bite me like a mad dog. Who in this circle can withstand the past? Who can?

No black history? How many are clean? Heroes don’t ask where they come from. Aren’t you, the dignified Director Ai of Nanxing Media, just a second-chairman? I didn’t even laugh at you. How can you have the nerve to point fingers at me? Who gave you the face?

"

After what she said, Allen's face turned purple with anger. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward to beat someone. However, he was blocked by the bodyguards and was punched in the face.

"What's the fuss about?"

The moment Nan Song's cold voice came out, everyone automatically stepped aside to make way for a path, and all greeted her, "Hello, Mr. Nan."

He Xin, who was sitting on the chair, also slowly cast his gaze on Nan Song, and his phoenix eyes with colored contact lenses narrowed slightly.

When she saw Nan Lin following Nan Song, a mocking smile appeared on her lips, she touched the gemstone ring on her hand and lowered her head to admire her new manicure.

Nan Song's indifferent gaze was as sharp as a knife, "This is a film and television company, not a vegetable market where you fight, let alone a dog market."

She asked the two bodyguards to let go of Allen, but the bodyguards refused. Nan Song didn't bother to talk nonsense with them. He took two steps forward and broke their wrists, only to hear the sound of the joints being dislocated——

When He Xin raised her head, she saw two huge creatures flying towards her. She was so shocked that she quickly left her seat and took a few steps back.

The two bodyguards just fell in front of her!

I curled up on the ground in pain and couldn't speak.

"If you don't listen when you talk nicely, you'll have to provoke me to do something."

Nan Song clapped his hands, without any expression on his face. When he glanced at Allen, his face showed a slight fluctuation, and pinched his chin, "Does it hurt?"

Allen touched the red and swollen corner of his mouth. The man who was always afraid of pain was indescribably tough at this moment, "My injury is nothing. Xiaoyi was beaten to the point of losing half of his life. Send him here."

The hospital has emergency treatment.”

When Nan Song heard this, he frowned and glanced at Gu Heng. Gu Heng immediately nodded and sent someone to the hospital to make arrangements.

He Xin looked at Nan Song's arrogance, which was even better than his own. He sneered in his heart, but smiled warmly on his face. He walked towards her and took her hand.

"You must be Nan Song. I often hear Ning Zhu mention you. Speaking of which, this is the first time we have met."

Nan Song raised his head slightly and looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyebrows, "The third aunt gave me such a big gift for the first time we met. If I don't reply to you, my niece really can't explain it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Song raised his hand, held her pearl necklace, and then gently pulled it.

The sound of big beads and small beads falling onto the jade plate sounded loud and clear. The big pearls fell to the ground. He Xin's neck was empty. Looking at the beads falling to the ground, the smile on his face suddenly changed and turned pale.
Chapter completed!