Chapter 4829
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"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm telling the truth." Qin Guoguo saw how scary his sister's eyes were and felt uneasy.
Pudding was about to say something when her phone rang.
She focused and picked it up. "Hello?"
"President Qin, come over quickly … Muchen and I are at Galaxy Bar and we got into a fight … Muchen is injured and we don't dare to call the police or the ambulance. We don't want to alert the media. What should we do now?"
It was Liao Muchen's agent.
Hearing this, Pudding got up and left without a word.
"Hey, Sis, where are you going?" Little Bean noticed Pudding getting up like the wind and asked quickly.
"I have something urgent to deal with at the company. You guys stay with everyone. I'll be back soon."
Pudding drove there alone in a white Lamborghini.
She sped all the way to Galaxy Bar. Inside the private room on the top floor.
Pudding pushed the door open and saw that only Liao Muchen and his agent were left inside. The room was full of glass shards.
Liao Muchen covered his head with a white handkerchief. He was probably injured.
There were also red bloodstains on his arm.
"President Qin … you're finally here …"
"What happened?" Pudding was shocked. After all, this was the first time she saw Liao Muchen injured.
In the past, although this kid was arrogant and domineering, he was the one who bullied others. How did he get beaten up like this today?
"I'm fine. I just got into a fight." Liao Muchen lowered his head and covered the wound on his head.
"Fight? Are you a kid? How old are you? "Pudding was furious.
It was rare for celebrities under her company to fight, especially a top celebrity like Liao Muchen.
After all, his every move was watched by the whole nation.
If the media caught him, his image and persona would be ruined.
Then, this celebrity's future would be ruined. It would be completely ruined.
Therefore, Pudding felt that an 18-year-old girl like her wouldn't do such a thing.
Liao Muchen was already 23 years old and was an adult. How could he be so immature?
Liao Muchen stuck out his tongue in front of Pudding's question but didn't answer.
"President Qin, let's go to the hospital first. I think Muchen's injury is quite serious …"
The agent was scared out of his wits and didn't explain the situation to Pudding in detail. He only thought about the injury.
"I'll drive him to get his wounds bandaged. You take care of the bar. Keep this a secret. Don't let anyone else know about this."
"Okay, CEO Qin."
After the agent received the order, he began to deal with the aftermath.
Pudding grabbed Liao Muchen's clothes and dragged him into the Lamborghini.
"Ouch, be gentle, be gentle … I'm an injured person." Faced with Pudding's rudeness, the boy cried out in protest.
"Why didn't you think about the pain when you were fighting … You deserved it."
It was Liao Muchen's first time sitting in the boss's car. He had to admit that the car was very cool. It was not a matter of how much it cost.
After the car was brought back, it had undergone excellent modifications and had become the best of the best.
"Boss … is this car for sale? I want to buy it …"
"Shut up."
Pudding glared at him and drove to South Side without another word.
Since her mother was the director of South Side, Pudding had the green light all the way to South Side.
He took Liao Muchen directly to the VIP ward and found a reliable doctor to help treat the wound and examine it.
By the time they were done, it was already 12: 30 p.m.
"President Qin … this gentleman's injury isn't very serious. He just needs to pay attention to the wound and change the dressing. He doesn't need to be hospitalized."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Liang."
After sending the doctor away, Pudding walked to the bed. "You're a superstar. You drank and got into a fight? Are you out of your mind? "
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