In a large conference room.

Jason smiled and shook hands with Eliza, "Eliza, you are young and courageous! Come on, let's sign. Win-win cooperation, hahaha, win-win cooperation!"

Eliza forced a polite smile: "Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just come, just come!" Would you like to look at the contract again?"

Eliza said, "No, just sign."

"Oh, courage! It is indeed the first beautiful entrepreneur in the North, that is, bold enough, good, good, we sign, we sign roar!"

Then the door was kicked open.

There was a loud bang and everyone looked over.

Glass doors shattered all over the floor.

Fyren put his hands in his pockets and stood in the doorway with a straight face like a bully, not angry.

The security guard was about to arrive, and Zaring was holding him directly to the chest.

Zaring pointed at him: "Master Fyren, do not want to die, go away!"

Fyren nothing else, notorious that's the real thing.

If you don't know Fyren, you haven't been in Syracuse.

Anyone who hasn't secretly cursed Fyren in their heart has never lived in Syracuse.

No one will touch Fyren.

Fyren loosens his tie and walks in over the broken glass, and a dozen of Zaring's men rush in, like a band of bandits, pushing the teams on both sides.

Eliza suddenly felt Fyren handsome batch.

This kind of aura, this kind of reckless bandit, this kind of domineering of the boss of heaven, the second of the earth, and the third of their own elders, really have nothing to say.

Eliza loves a hardliner.

Licking dogs is her pet peeve.

A man without a temper? Is that a man?

Especially when I know that he is in order to protect himself, in order to protect himself, I feel no resentment in my heart, but I feel some excitement in my heart.

But his face still pretended to be angry: "Fyren! What are you doing?"

Jason was also confused: "Ouch Eliza, who is this person? How can you be so rude?"

Eliza said, "It's okay, I'm with you."

"Uh-oh."

Eliza feinted angrily, "Fyren, we're talking business, don't mess with it!"

"Talk about chicken feathers!"

Fyren, like a big brother in society, walked in with a straight face and ferocious eyes, looking around, and everyone bowed their heads and dared not look at him.

Fyren said, "Jason, get over here!"

How dare Jason approach? This guy doesn't look like a nice guy!

Jason looked back at Eliza, who reassured him, "Don't worry, I'm here."

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Eliza shouted angrily, "Fyren, don't mess with me! Watch out for me!"

"A confrontation?" Fyren laughed: "Today I will flip first! Jason, Eliza is my fiancee. How dare you molest her?"

Jason gasped, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, it's Master Fyren! Disrespect, disrespect, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Eliza and I are on business, no flirting, no flirting!"

Fyren walked over, picked up the contract on the table and glanced at it. "Shit."

Tore up the contract, threw it in Jason's face and said, "Call me!"

Zaring suddenly punches Jason over, stomps on his chest, and stops suddenly with a baseball bat: "Master Fyren, how do you play?"

Fyren sat on one side of the boss's chair and crossed his legs like a big man. "Just beat him till he can't get up by noon tomorrow."

'Good! Zaring was about to swing a baseball bat when he looked back at Fyren: "Master Fyren, isn't that a pretty accurate time? I'm afraid I'm not that accurate!"

"Why the fuck are you talking so much? Just beat me up!"

Where has Jason's team ever seen a battle like this? No one's standing in the way.

Jason shouted, "Eliza, Eliza, explain, explain..."

Eliza said, "No, no, I'm with you."

"Huh? You all right? Ah -!"

Zaring is already doing it.

Fyren was rocking slowly in his chair, feeling good. If there was no Otto in the world, I could really do whatever I wanted.

Jason was squealing when he got punched.

Eliza said, "Fyren, stop it! Don't hit me so hard!"

The people next to Jason are going crazy.

What the hell is wrong with these two?

One who beats his boss so accurately that he can't get up before 12:00 tomorrow.

What did the other one say about "don't hit so hard"? How hard does that have to be? Is that a pull frame?

Fyren looked at Eliza and said, "I, Fyren, the worst bully in Syracuse! This is my style, huh?"

Eliza, delighted by his pretence of scoundrel, pushed him and whispered, "Don't fight."

It's like a coquette.

"Huh?"

Eliza rolled her eyes and said, "Don't fight, I won't sign."

Fyren said, "Zaring."

Zaring said, "Master Fyren, just a minute, I estimate three hours, twenty-five minutes and thirty-nine seconds to your request."

The Secretary General's mouth was twitching.

What's wrong with these two? Is this really a timeline? So how did you guys manage it? Down to the second?

Fyren said, "Okay, stop fighting, let them go."

A farce ends.

Jason had no idea that billions of dollars were about to go into the bank, and then this happened.

The point is, you can do anything, because if I hit on Eliza, how can I hit on Eliza?

Eliza won't even flirt with you, and I'm not gonna die for flirting with her?

This is so weird!

Fyren and Jason's men are out.

Fyren looked back at Eliza's team. "What are you still doing here? Wait for me to pay you?"

The secretary General was terrified.

She knows the terrible Fyren master best, when he is cheeky, smiling and no skin and no face is true, but when he turns over, it is also true.

The Secretary-General gave Eliza a nervous look, and Eliza gave her a wink.

The secretary General said at once, "Go out and leave Eliza and Master Fyren alone."

Everyone's gone.

Fyren still sits there like a big man.

"Stop swinging your legs! Eliza hit Fyren.

Fyren dismisses: "That's Ben Shao's style!"

"If you ever act like a bully in front of me again, I'll turn against you."

"Oh, no, no, no, I'm just kidding."

"Come on, how do you know he came to screw me over?"

"Huh? Is he here to screw you over? I should have beaten him for more hours if I had known."

Eliza gave Fyren a hard look. "Honestly, how did you know?"

"I don't know."

"Not telling the truth again?

"I don't know what do I say?"

Eliza was angry. "I don't know, right? Don't bother me about your business, and don't ever appear before me!"

"Ha ha, it's a deal!"

Fyren stood up and said, "We still need to settle the marriage contract as soon as possible. Have you told your family?"

"Yes, the tenth of next month."

"No, I mean we have to call off our engagement and never speak to each other again."

"Oh, it depends on the mood."

"Don't look at your mood, I'm... Here's the thing. You call your mom and dad right now and make it clear."

"Fyren, what do you mean? It was you who chased me for three years!"

"Don't you agree?"

"I agree now."

"Why is that?

"Like, happy, love."

Fyren was instantly excited: "Big sister, you don't play with me, you bother me, hate me, want to strangle me, the whole Syracuse people know." I don't get it. You hate me, and now I'm not bothering you, and you and I break up, and that's the natural thing, isn't it? Why is it so hard to break up with you?"

"Do you really want to break up?"

"Yes."

"Tell me why."

Fyren said:

Can I tell you I didn't tell you already! The point is no!

What matters is that you don't like me! You like Otto!

Eliza calmly said, "I don't care what's going on in your dog's head. If you don't tell me the truth, I'm not going to listen to you."

Fyren looked at her and suddenly smiled.

If I don't give you some technology and hard work, you won't know that Lord Horse has three eyes.

Fyren got up and walked over to her and approached Eliza.

Eliza instinctively leaned back and put her butt on the edge of the table. "What are you doing?"

"Sure enough, women are mean."

Fyren smiled and said, "When I like you, you push and hold back with me." Now I want to kick your ass, but you're still kicking me."

Eliza opened her eyes. "Fyren! You watch your mouth!"

Fyren grabbed Eliza's chin like a scoundrel: "I'll give you a hard one today."

Eliza's mind went blank.

he Are you gonna kiss me?

This bastard, he's not human!

What a nuisance! Look at him. He looks like a scoundrel. It annoys me.

Coming, coming, oops...

I also Not quite ready. Will my mouth smell?

Oh, my God! What was I thinking? He's gonna kiss me!

Fyren slowly moved closer to Eliza and said,

"Why does this girl not move? You move ah! Give me a mouth is finished ah! Make a deadlock on the cancellation of engagement, more perfect plot!"

"What do I rely on you to close your eyes? Big sister you play really? Open, open ah! What does this mean? Give up resistance?"

Fyren looked at a beautiful face in his hands, and this beautiful cold beauty still had her eyes closed.

If you're a normal person, as long as you're a normal person, you'd rather be shot with a machine gun than kiss.

But not Fyren.

Because this is the heroine, Otto's first heroine, can't move.

But by now he was riding a tiger.

Another game of who blinks first.

Eliza heard Fyren's voice and not only did she not get angry, but a smile appeared on her pinched face.

In the heart to think: I say, with me this asshole? I don't buy that? Why don't you kiss me if you dare? You kiss?

Fyren quickly changed tack and let go of Eliza's face: "Take the initiative and kiss me. I hope you won't be unappreciated."

Eliza opened her eyes and looked at Fyren, her eyes locked.

Fyren panicked.

He could see no irritation, no boredom, no resistance in the woman's face.

Instead, Eliza's white hands gently cupped Fyren's face.

Now it's Fyren's turn to lose his mind.

Sister... What are you doing?

"I rely on you to set up a collapse ah! This can endure? Really want to send yourself to the door?"

No logic! No logic at all!

Things come to this point, what... what are you going to do!?

Fyren saw that the beautiful face, the delicate red lips, from his mouth, closer and closer.

[Really?]

Fyren couldn't believe it.

[Has today's plot collapsed to this point?]