The villain just wants to live

 ElizaLeng, dressed in the checkroom, laughed as she blew out her hair while watching FyrenZhang rummage through her clothes and not being able to find anything she fit into.

 "You're still laughing."

 "Hey, it's the first time you've been in my lounge in three years, right?"

 "Of course not." FyrenZhang casually said, "That big bathtub of yours was a gift from me, have you forgotten? Knowing that you work hard, your favorite way to decompress and ease your labor is to take a bubble bath. Then I called the construction team to redesign it, and got you the big bathroom and resting bed in the office."

 "Fuck you!"

 ElizaLeng took the hair dryer and went to hit FyrenZhang, "You think I don't know what's on your mind? Specially getting me a queen-sized bed here and leaving a secret door. A belly full of bad thoughts."

 FyrenZhang also laughed: "Aiya, it's a pity that it's all useless. Where's the secret door then? The big bathtub you just happily took and then told me to get lost."

 ElizaLeng snorted and walked over to FyrenZhang and wrapped her arms around her, "You say, in the previous three years, how come I didn't realize how good you were?"

 FyrenZhang hurriedly and she separated some: "Hey hey hey, pay attention, you this ... clothes are too thin, all ... touched."

 "You used to want to stick together with me, now how to avoid me with the plague like? I don't care, I have to be next to you, just next to, just next to ..."

 The two made a scene, and the secretary general came knocking on the door again, and outside she heard the sounds of men and women flirting in the checkroom.

 She was all nervous.

 What the hell!

 Eliza's stealing someone and I've caught her in the act... If I don't handle this kind of thing well, it could be the end of my career.

 She purposely stood a little farther away, "Eliza, Fyren!"

 She made a strong effort to emphasize, "Zhang family's FyrenZhangFyren, is waiting for you in the conference room."

 "I know. Oops you're annoying, you're not allowed to run, stop!"

 "Someone!"

 "What's wrong with someone? Come over here, let my sister have a good time."

 "Stop it, let's get down to business."

 "You are the sister's business, anyway, the clothes are wet, you take off and I'll dry you."

 The secretary general is going crazy.

 This isn't even backstabbing?

 Eliza didn't used to be like this! She was so clean that she had never even acted excessively intimate with a male.

 This ... could be the awakening of female instincts!

 But the main man is waiting outside! If Young Master Fyren knew about this, the two families would be on a collision course!

 "Eliza, Fyren is here, you still ... better think of something first."

 "Got it, you tell him to wait, I just took a shower and changed my clothes before going out. Hey, why are you always so far away from me? You come over, reward you with a beautiful job today, rub body lotion for me ... You come over ah!"

 The Secretary General shook his head and sighed.

 Eliza is doing this on purpose, right? Is she trying to embarrass the Zhang family?

 Just as she was about to leave, ElizaLeng called out to her, "Secretary General."

 "Oh, Eliza."

 "Go find a set of men's clothes and get a set according to Fyren's figure, quick, a full set. Dress, pants, underwear, shirt, and shoes."

 "Yes, I'll send someone right away."

 "Send it over directly!"

 "Got it."

 Outside, OttoLong was dying of anxiety waiting.

 But there was no way, he had to keep his composure at this time.

 The Secretary General calmed down the "FyrenZhang" outside, while calling for someone to immediately buy clothes, packed them in a black bag, and went to send clothes to the "man stealing" inside.

 To put it simply, the two of them tossed around inside for a full hour.

 Eliza Leng herself is a waste of time, after the shower to wipe things, make up, choose clothes ...

 She also waited for FyrenZhang to get dressed like a new daughter-in-law.

 "Can this face still change back? It looks so awkward."

 "Of course." FyrenZhang said while arranging her clothes, "OttoLong and I both hate each other's faces and will definitely change back."

 "That's good, I still like your own face."

 FyrenZhang had already been too lazy to say any more desperate words to her, this woman ... was hopeless.

 When the two changed clothes, they had already called XenaXu in advance to explain the situation.

 FyrenZhang s intention was to be afraid that OttoLong would use his identity to cheat her, but XenaXu was excited when she heard about it and said that she would be there right away.

 What do you mean you'll be there soon! Who told you to arrive?

 But the other party doesn't care about that and just hangs up.

 Coming to the reception room, ElizaLeng had already changed into a brand new professional outfit.

 It was still the beautiful professional female president, beautiful and colorful.

 OttoLong smiled slightly, "Eliza, I have an appointment with an old friend and need the doorman to release me."

 "Good."

 Iron King waited.

 Calm down, he told himself.

 FyrenZhang, that son of a bitch, who was still pretending to be his own young master giving orders to himself at this point in time, even made himself wait in a reception room.

 Surprisingly, he still wants himself to go and pitch a so and so project and give him the five billion dollars.

 Okay, I'll wait.

 You son of a bitch asshole donkey ball ball is really take me as a second pen ah!

 Today I do not pinch the shit out of you, I am your grandson!

 He was waiting and was surprised to see XenaXu.

 XenaXu even happily came over to greet him.

 Oh, okay, you guys are acting all the way, you really think I'm lacking in heart.

 Wait a while, all the humiliation, all the depression I've endured, all my anger, you guys have to experience it carefully!

 Savor it slowly.

 Iron King and XenaXu walk in together, really surprising everyone.

 OttoLong saw what looked like a man's figure in the living room inside, "Who's in there?"

 ElizaLeng frowned, "None of your business."

 OttoLong was about to speak when a receptionist beauty behind him said, "Eliza, Fyren, Mr. Iron has arrived."

 OttoLong wanted to do his business first and then talk about something else.

 "Eliza, this is Mr. Iron, you've met him, I've thought about it, it's safer to invest in that land. Shantytown and amusement city, we'll double up on both sides.Mr. Iron, let's sign the contract."

 The secretary general had already prepared the contract as requested.

 Iron King walked over and looked at "FyrenZhang" with a smile on his face.

 "Sign here, here, and here, put your fingerprints on it, then make the payment, and after that, it's none of your business."

 "Signing, huh?" Iron King asked with a grin.

 OttoLong looked at him, "And what do you want? Are my words not good?"

 "Haha, it's good, you're the young master!"

 "Now that it's clear, move faster, I'm in a hurry."

 "Fine, fine, five billion dollars, see your face."

 "Here." OttoLong was already too lazy to talk nonsense.

 Iron King suddenly shot out and snapped and gave OttoLong a big mouth.

 OttoLong was whipped around in place twice, stabilized himself, and looked at Iron King in shock.

 "You fucking ..."

 Iron King smiled, "Dare I ask Young Lord, is this slap by my subordinate okay?"

 "You dare to hit me? Don't know who I am?"

 "You? You're a chicken bitch!" Iron King said as he snapped and gave OttoLong another big slap.

 ElizaLeng was confused.

 The Secretary General and the others were also confused.

 FyrenZhang, who was hiding inside, was even more confused.

 What the hell! The two of them had used the Face Shift Technique before they could figure out their identities!

 Only XenaXu was excited.

 Come on! I can do it!

 The Secretary General was just about to step forward to stop him when he was stopped by ElizaLeng.

 ElizaLeng said coldly, "Mr. Iron, are you talking business or beating up people?"

 Iron King said, "Hit people first, then talk business."

 OttoLong wiped the blood that ran out of the corners of his mouth and nose, rubbing it all over his hands, "Take a damn good look at me, I'm FyrenZhang!!! your Young Lord!"

 "I know, I know, hello Young Lord, Young Lord, please instruct me on my Iron Sand Palm!"

 Iron King fiercely picked up OttoLong, big chopper-like palm ah, popped up and slashed down!

 "Hi-!"

 Cut!

 "Yelp--!"

 Everyone heard the sound of a cracking sternum.

 OttoLong fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, "You ... stupid ..."

 Iron King grabs OttoLong by the hair and picks him up again, his other hand shielding his ear, "Huh? What did you say? I can't hear you!"

 Said a knee to the small of OttoLong's back, another left hook, a right hook, a phrase that those who mess with him are in danger, and the last one: a nice roundhouse kick!

 OttoLong flies straight out and goes down in the corner.

 The Secretary General has no blood on his face in fear: "Eliza... what kind of person is this? It's too violent! We have to call the police, Fyren will be killed."

 ElizaLeng calmly said, "Take a look first."

 "Huh? And look!?"

 Iron King blocked OttoLong in the corner, kicking him one at a time, and, not relieved, jumping up and kicking him.

 "Don't ... don't fight, I ... I give in ..."

 "What? You convinced? Pretend ah! Continue to pretend ah! Lie to me ah! Keep lying to me! You're the only one with a high IQ, aren't you? You're the one who can act, right? You're the one with all the drama, right? You're the one who's got the best of both worlds, aren't you? You're the one who's good-looking, aren't you? You're the one who steals the jade and the scent, aren't you? You're the one who leaves the door open when you go to the bathroom, aren't you?"

 Saving his breath, OttoLong cried, "No. I didn't! I didn't! I didn't leave the bathroom door open!"

 "Shit! Can I accuse you wrongly then? Huh? Answer me! Can! No!?"

 Iron King gritted his teeth and popped up to kick down.

 "Yes, you can ..."

 "Speak! Talk!"

 Iron King must have hit a set of outputs for each word.

 "Why ... why ... do you always ... always ... always ... always ... not say ... anything!?"

 Finally copying a chair and slamming it indiscriminately on OttoLong, who had piled up in the corner unable to resist.

 "This time! Everyone! It's too much fun! It's on!"

 Iron King has finally finished his beating.

 The Secretary General could hardly stand on her legs anymore, her beautiful sexy legs were wearing flesh-colored stockings, but they were so limp that she couldn't stand up straight, and she had to ask ElizaLeng to hold her up.

 "Eliza, still looking?"

 ElizaLeng gave her a look, "You sit down."

 "And then?"

 "Sit and watch."

 The Secretary General looked at his Eliza and thought to himself, Are you the devil!

 XenaXu rushed over at this point and pulled Iron King away, "What gives you the right to hit someone!?"

 OttoLong was already crying.

 Two lines of tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, "You could have ... said this earlier ..."

 XenaXu moved closer to OttoLong's ear, "Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, got it."

 Over there Iron King rolled up his sleeves, "That's the right way to fight! Learn it!"

 The four heels immediately said, "Iron king is mighty!"

 XenaXu stood up and glared angrily at Iron King: "Our Fyren said for me to ask you if you haven't eaten! Hitting him these few times is like scratching an itch."

 Iron King snapped his head around, his eyes bursting with anger, sharp and fierce.

 OttoLong was paralyzed in the corner, already beaten, bloodied and disfigured, and at that moment, desperate panic showed in his eyes.

 "Shit! Sure is a tough guy!"

 Iron King said to his men, "Bring me my wolfsbane!"

 The Secretary General was about to lose his seat.

 Xena ... is the devil this ghost ah!

 Compared to you, we Eliza are angels.