The trembling minister glanced at Fangyuan secretly.
But found that Fang Yuan's face and not a trace of anger.
As if what these people say is just hit on the soft sponge, there is no effect at all.
And those people, they look more like self talking idiots.
After about ten minutes, several men in suits, but with fierce faces, came in like underworld men.
When Zhu Huihui saw the man at the head, she went over with high spirits and cheerfully exclaimed, "Dad."
Everyone looked at the man.
With a face full of flesh and a pair of sunglasses, the whole person looks very thick.
It's like the underworld from the northeast.
It was the first time that everyone met Zhu Huihui's father.
Today, I saw that Zhu Huihui had been taught by her father to drive so many students out.
People hold their breath and look at Fang Yuan pitifully.
Let this woman mess with the wrong people.
The woman who offended Fang Yuan before now looks at Fang Yuan more domineering, with a proud look on her face.
"Dad, it's this woman who bullies me!"
Like a child, Zhu Huihui takes her father's hand and walks to Fangyuan.
I feel like I'm back in primary school.
At that time, the class who was bullied, will ask their parents to cheer for themselves.
But now it seems that she is being bullied.
Fang Yuan really wants to laugh.
Perhaps the only thing that made her know clearly was that she was not in primary school, but in the adult world.
"Is that my daughter you bullied?"
Zhu Wenlong asked fiercely.
When people see him like this, their legs have been weak for a long time.
But the woman in front of him just looked at him indifferently, and then said arrogantly: "I said no, would you believe it?"
Will such parents believe her?
Zhu Wenlong was stunned.
No one dares to be so calm in front of him.
This woman is unusual.
"Daddy Zhu Huihui shook Zhu Wenlong's arm, bit his lip and cried wrongly: "this is the woman. You see, my hands are red."
Zhu Wenlong saw that Zhu Huihui's wrist was really red.
All of a sudden, he was furious.
He and his wife are such a daughter. They are bullied like this. What's more!
"Well, you dare to bully my daughter, I don't want to kill you!" he yelled
With that, he raised his hand and slashed it to Fang Yuan's face.
Everyone closed their eyes in horror.
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he was the one who could move his hand and never beep.
Lengshen's Kung Fu, like the palm of a blade, has been split in front of us.
She closed her eyes subconsciously.
However, the expected pain did not come.
Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes and was stunned.
Mo Jincheng stood in front of him, his body was full of gloomy breath, and his white fingers clamped his thick palm.
Thin short hair, that pair of good-looking deep eyes, now deep cold, like a sharp blade, fell in front of the man's body!
The nose like a knife cuts into the clouds, gently moving.
Thin lips light pursed, showing a cold smile: "who are you?"
Zhu Wenlong is not a country bumpkin. He has dealt with many people, but he is frightened by the man's temperament.
You can't move a hand that's caught.
"President, president!"
Everyone was shocked.
The minister was even more shivering.
No, no, let the minister see this. It seems that he is going to be the shortest lived minister in history.
In this position, the butt is not sitting hot, it's going to be over.
President?
Zhu Wenlong looked at Mo Jincheng's sight and became a little awed.
This man is the president of we, where so many rich children want to come in as trainee students.
I didn't expect it was a young man.
Zhu Wenlong, who was full of flesh and blood, squeezed out a smile and said, "Hey, it's the president. I'm so disrespectful."
It's totally different from what he looked like just now.
"This man bullies you?"
Mo Jincheng didn't look at Zhu wenkong. He put a hand in his palm and turned his head to ask Fang Yuan gently.
The cold and murderous air on his body disappeared in an instant.
I've really seen the face turning and the book turning.
Fang Yuan looked at his gentle look, warm in the heart, nodded.Don't these people like to bully people so much?
Let's take the pain of bullying others!
Zhu Huihui stares at Fang Yuan enviously.
Why is the president so gentle to this woman?
That kind of tenderness, not like on the stage, or in the movie, even if it is different from the tenderness in real life.
It's so gentle that it's like a program.
It's cold.
It just needs to be done.
But in the face of the square, every bubble on the president's face is brimming with a happy smile.
Zhu Huihui was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet.
But in front of Mo Jincheng, she did not dare to make a mistake.
"Dad."
She looks at Zhu Wenlong plaintively.
Zhu Wenlong said: "Mr. President, I think you misunderstood that this woman bullied our children. You see, this is the evidence."
With that, Zhu Wenlong quickly pulls out Zhu Huihui's hand and extends her red hand to Mo Jincheng like a treasure.
Fang Yuan also saw her fingerprints on Zhu Huihui's hands.
I knew I shouldn't have pinched her hand.
It's about pulling her hair hard.
Finally, a pinch of hair can be pulled off.
Let her feel the numbness of her hair now.
Mo Jincheng raised his valuable watch, looked at it and said, "it's time to get off work."
People don't understand and look at Mo Jincheng.
"So I'm not a CEO, just a man of this woman."
Voice just fell, a punch gorgeous fell on Zhu Wenlong's nose.
Zhu Wenlong was beaten back a step, can't believe to stare big eyes, cover out nose of nosebleed.
People exclaimed, completely did not expect that usually looks very gentlemanly very gentle president adults, boyfriend force is simply burst.
Especially if it's just this woman's man.
Whoa!
Good
Wait!
Everyone's eyes are bigger than the cow's!
This woman is!
It's the president's girlfriend!
What the hell!
What did they just do?
Everyone looked at the minister with regret.
The Minister of personnel has been sweating.
He guessed correctly. The reason why the minister was dismissed last time was that he did not entertain the future president's wife well on the first day.
Otherwise, they won't be fired all of a sudden.
Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing, he won't have to come tomorrow.
Zhu Huihui couldn't believe that.
What is this woman's man.
The president is not with Is Director Ann a childhood sweetheart?
What's going on?
Why does she feel like she's been tried as a gun?