C1109 Tie up
C1109 Tie up
If: "?" What was going on?
The four to five burly men behind Cen Luan swarmed over, blocking the entrance to the clubhouse so that not even a drop of water could leak out.
Manager Qian frowned, not understanding the sudden encirclement. "This customer, you're …"
"Don't meddle in other people's business." Cen Luan glanced at Manager Qian, "I'm looking for the two people behind you."
"Mr. Cen, why are you looking for me and my boyfriend?" If there was doubt, "And he brought so many people with him …"
If she recalled, she didn't seem to have any connections with this person, right?
Why did it seem as though they had provoked him and were bringing a group of people here to seek revenge?
"Heh." Cen Luan sneered, "Tie it up and bring it to my private room."
If: '...' Can't communicate?
"Mr. Cen, let's talk properly?" If he tightly held onto Lu Chengchuan's arm, he would patiently say this.
"Attack!"
The rest of them immediately surrounded him. If they didn't take Lu Chengchuan's arm, they would let go and pull manager Qian to the wall.
So what if he loved her!
In the next second, all kinds of howls were heard.
The process only took twenty seconds, and the profound entrance of the clubhouse regained its calm.
Five motionless people were lying on the ground, twitching from time to time from the pain, proving that they were still alive.
The only one still standing was the uninjured Cen Luan, who stood there dumbly like a log, staring at the people on the ground.
"How is it? Can you speak properly?" If you ask with a smile.
Cen Luan rolled her eyes as if she had seen a ghost.
If he turned his head sideways and said to Manager Qian, "Get someone to clean up …" "Mr. Cen, tie him up and take him to his box. Let's talk."
Manager Qian glanced at Lu Chengchuan. Seeing that he did not object, he immediately did as he was told.
The staff in the clubhouse seemed to be used to this kind of scene. They cleaned up the place quickly and carried Cen Luan into a box on the second floor.
"Master Lu, Madam, everything is ready." After Manager Qian threw Cen Luan onto the ground, he bowed towards the two of them.
If he looked up and said, "Oh, thank you. We'll settle the rest ourselves."
Manager Qian then left the room.
"Who are you people!" As soon as Cen Luan and the rest left, they immediately sat up, "I'm the heir to the Cen Family, you dare to mess with me …"
If you rub your temples.
This person's logic was chaotic!
Wasn't it all his fault?
Why was it that after being subdued by others, he was actually not allowed to "act rashly"?
Hearing him shout a few words, the noise caused her ears to ring, if she could not hold it in any longer and growled, "Shut up."
He stomped his foot.
The polished tiles were instantly filled with cracks.
Cen Luan stared at the tile underneath her feet in fear and quietened down.
"Did you break our car?" If you ask.
The cars at home would be checked and maintained regularly. Furthermore, they would be handed over to the doorman, so it was definitely not a problem with the car itself.
She and Lu Chengchuan waited at the entrance of the clubhouse for about five minutes before this person came over with a group of thugs.
No matter how you looked at it, it wasn't a coincidence.
If you ask that, it's just to confirm the charges.
He had the guts to openly destroy her car.
Cen Luan forcefully twisted her hands that were tied behind her back and struggled to move backwards.
"Who the hell are you people!"