Chapter 163 - What Happened To Your Face (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Ah! Someone’s dead! Someone’s dead!” Early in the morning, the sanitation worker saw a person covered in blood lying in the alley. He was so scared that he threw away his tools and quickly called for help.

Soon, this matter spread and even made the daily news.

#Morning News: A man was found unconscious in Yong’an alley and covered in blood. He has been sent to the hospital. The cause of his condition is still under investigation.#

In an instant, Yan Zhang became famous. It could be said that he was so famous that he had turned purple. He became the hot topic of everyone’s gossip. The power of the netizens was endless. They quickly dug out Yan Zhang’s identity and the reason for it.

As Swallowtail’s CEO, Yan Zhang once again became widely searched.

When Yan Zhang woke up in the hospital, the intense pain all over his body pulled him back to last night’s memories. He only remembered waking up countless times, being knocked unconscious countless times, and the process repeating over and over again, and after the last wave of intense pain, he could not remember anything else.

His entire body was in intense pain, and even the slightest movement felt as if it was tugging at his nerves.

Yan Zhang looked at his phone with a cold expression.

#Shocking news! The half-dead man was actually the CEO of Swallowtail, Yan Zhang!#

#Was it a love grudge? Was it a prostitute? Supposedly, CEO Yan followed a woman in the middle of the night and was ruthlessly beaten up!#

Countless messages bombarded Yan Zhang’s phone.

Yan Zhang’s face was dark, and he was already on the verge of exploding. With a move of his hand, he felt a piercing pain again!

“Are you all f*cking zombies? If you can’t suppress it, then get lost! A bunch of trash!”

Yan Zhang scolded the public relations team with a cold face. No matter what his people tried, his name remained high up in the air, as if there was a mysterious force behind that kept the algorithm hot and bothered.

When Jiang Lu saw the trending searches, she rushed over immediately. Before she even entered the ward, she had already started crying. “Brother Yan Zhang, how are you? Are you still in pain?”