My Beautiful CEO Chapter 1355

The host was completely dumbfounded, while when Kim Ju Xun heard the translator's words, his eyes burned with anger as he glared at Qin Hai.

He whispered something to the interpreter, then said in broken Chinese, word for word, "I'm not lying!"

Anyone could tell that Kim Jong-il was furious to the extreme.

The atmosphere instantly underwent a drastic change. It was so tense that it almost froze.

At the same time, Fatty Liu's face had already turned black. He immediately ordered the captain of the security team to lead some men to chase away Qin Hai and the others.

"This b.a.s.t.a.r.d, I shouldn't have let him go on stage. Hurry up and chase him away!

"Right, don't slander Kim Jong-il, Oppa. Oppa has always been very careful with business activities. He would never lie to us!"

"Who do you think you are, get lost!"

"Get lost!"

… ….

The fans of Kim Jong-il were thoroughly infuriated. They pointed at Qin Hai and denounced him loudly. Hundreds of voices gathered together, forming a huge torrent. The music in the speakers were completely suppressed.

At last, Kim Jong Xun's expression softened as he looked at Qin Hai with mockery and mockery in his eyes. Fatty Liu, who was guarding the entrance to the stage, quickly pulled on the security chief and told them to wait.

On the stage, Xiaoxiao and Jin Yu Meng were frightened by the sudden outburst of curses and roars. They hid behind Qin Hai, their faces revealing fear.

Unfortunately, her voice was completely drowned out by the angry roars of the fans.

Xiaoxiao was infuriated, and she began to use all her strength to scold the group of fans. Shang Tianxin quickly joined in as well, and the two girls stood in front of Qin Hai, bravely facing the hundreds of angry Kim Jong-gong's fans.

Qin Hai did not say anything. After a while, he pulled Monk Xiaoxiao behind him, picked up the microphone and said, "Have you guys finished cursing? If you've scolded enough, open your eyes wide and watch. "

After saying that, he gently stepped on a piece of gla.s.s floor tile. He did not use much strength, but cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the gla.s.s floor tile.

Ka-cha! *

The gla.s.s floor tiles lasted less than two seconds before breaking into pieces. Qin Hai bent down to pick up the golden floor tiles, lifting them high up into the air. He asked the fans below the stage, "Do you still think that Kim Jong-il is not lying? This kind of gla.s.s floor tile could be easily shattered with a single stomp, and yet he actually said that he wouldn't be able to smash it even if he were to knock on it no matter what. Isn't this a lie? "

All of the fans stared dumbstruck at the golden brick in Qin Hai's hand.