Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The secretary was on the side and asked anxiously: "President Fang, have you caught a cold?"

Fang Che shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Then he asked the secretary to prepare and continue the meeting.

He would not have thought that Old Man Wen was carrying him on his back, splashing dirty water on him.

A trace of surprise flashed across Lan Xiao's eyes. She looked at Old Man Wen: "Really? I looked at Fang Che as a gentleman and very polite."

Old man Wen's heart tightened, and he sneered.

"Huh, knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, I tell you, some people, you can't judge a person based on his appearance. Like the descendants of the Fang family, which one is not good at eating, drinking and having fun? Some time ago, There was a faint news from their Fang family that a grandson in their Fang family made a girl’s belly bigger."

Lan Xiao was suspicious, she didn't understand, this old man suddenly told her why?

She was really confused by the second-hand monk.

"is it?"

Master Wen's eyes flickered and continued.

"Yes, the young masters of these big families like Jinjing are all used to arrogance. Which one has not developed a dude's temper? Loves to play, loves to make trouble, loves to spend money, hey... These days, I can find our family Mu It's really difficult for a man like Chu."

Lan Xiao opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at Old Man Wen strangely.

Wait, what does this old man mean when he suddenly said so much about those dudes to her?

Finally, compare the dude with Wen Muchu?

Isn't he dissatisfied with her?

Okay, how do you tell her this?

This old man is really strange.

Master Wen felt that he had said a lot, so he would not go on.

After drinking a few more sips of tea, he sternly left here unsmiling.

Lan Xiao walked to the door and watched Mr. Wen's car leave.

She looked at Gu Ci suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "Gu Ci, can you understand what this old man means? It's strange..."

Gu Ci didn't understand the intention of the old man, he rubbed his chin with his fingers, and he replied for a long while.

"How do I feel that when he is in front of you, he deliberately discredited that Fang Che, and the other princes of Jin Jing? It seems, he meant that those people are no better than Mr. Xiao Wen."

Lan Xiao blinked. What the **** is this old man fooling around?

In front of her, slander others and praise Wen Muchu?

What kind of show operation is this?

When Wen Muchu received Gu Ci's text message, he was on a mission.

Therefore, he has no time to read text messages at all.

Wen Zhihuai attended a meeting today, and Wen Muchu followed Han Yuting as a substitute.

The meeting time is about two hours, after the meeting.

Han Yuting and the bodyguards protected Wen Zhi and got pregnant with the car——

Unexpectedly, at the moment Wen Zhihuai just got in the car and closed the door.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept over Wen Muchu's face.

The next second, with a bang, a bullet was nailed to the body.

Wen Zhihuai's expression changed, and he quickly called out Mu Chu.

Han Yuting's hands were quick and quick, he pushed Wen Zhihuai inside and closed the car door.

Everyone's bodyguards move quickly, like a wall of people.

Quickly surrounded the car, surrounded by warmth.

Wen Zhihuai sat in the car nervously, watching Wen Muchu nothing, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knocked on the car window and ordered a bodyguard outside.

"Let Wen Muchu get in the car..."

The bodyguard relayed Wen Zhihuai's order to Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu didn't get in the car. He pulled out the short gun almost immediately, and he raised his hand to touch the bruised wound on his cheek.

He glanced at the bullet again, it was someone ambushing a sniper nearby.

If the sniper's head was more accurate, I'm afraid his head would have blossomed.

I don't know if this shot was deliberately missed or the opponent missed it.

Wen Muchu's eyes were deep, he pursed his thin lips and glanced at Han Yuting.

Han Yuting understood Wen Muchu's meaning, and immediately nodded to him.

In the next moment, Wen Muchu took the pistol and ran quickly in the direction where the bullet came. Wen Zhihuai took a breath, and quickly rolled down the car window, he looked at Han Yuting anxiously.

"Where is he going?"

Han Yuting got into the car with unchanged expression and rolled the window up.

"Mr. President, there are some things you have to let go and let him go through. You can't protect him for a lifetime..."

Wen Zhihuai leaned back, clenched his fists, and leaned on the back of the chair.

He closed his eyes slightly, his voice trembling slightly.

"Ok... he, I'll leave it to you."

Han Yuting nodded and nodded, and then a few people were left to respond to Wen Muchu, and he personally protected Wen Zhihuai and left here.

...

In order to avoid disturbing the crowd, Wen Muchu put the short gun in his pocket and ran towards the crowded square.

There was a lot of people in the square. He crossed the crowd and ran towards the place where the sniper was most likely to ambush.

He ran across the square and went up to a wall on the side.

Holding the wall with his hand, he leaped forward and opened the window on the second floor.

Jumping into the window, he kept walking, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, he quickly went up to the third floor.

In a room at the end of the corridor on the third floor, the door was closed.

Wen Muchu quickly approached step by step. He took the short gun out of his pocket and raised it over his shoulder, then took the gun in one hand and knocked the door slightly with the other.

With a few buckles, he buckled three times in a row.

There was no movement inside.

Wen Muchu squinted his eyes, and he glanced at the corridor, where no one passed by.

He no longer scrupulously raised his foot and kicked the door open.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

He took a gun and quickly entered.

Seeing a figure of a dark shadow, jumped out of the window extremely fast.

Wen Muchu narrowed his eyes, holding the silencer extremely fast, and shot the man in the shoulder.

The man's body trembled and disappeared into the window instantly.

Wen Muchu quickly ran to the window, where there was a sniper rifle.

Wen Muchu's eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes swept out the window.

But when I saw that figure, his body was as fast as a ghost, he quickly climbed and shuttled on the wall, like a bat, climbed to the opposite fifth floor, and quickly disappeared.

Wen Muchu squinted slightly and looked at the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

He stopped and took out his phone.

"On the third floor of the square, I found a sniper rifle. The sniper has already moved towards the nearby hospital. You send people and go to the hospital to evacuate the crowd first... You are in the light, I am in the dark. Faster..."

The person on the other end of the phone answered immediately.

Wen Muchu hung up the phone, turned the window immediately, learned the escape route of the man, and ran to the hospital.

——

Bai Fuxin has been busy at the city hospital ever since she returned to Jinjing.