Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Secretary in one side, worried asked: "Fang Zong, you have a cold?"

Fang Che shook his head and said, "it's OK."

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

He would not have thought that Mr. Wen was carrying him on his back and throwing dirty water on him.

LAN Xiao's eyes flashed a little surprised. She looked at master Wen: "is that right? I look at him. He's very gentlemanly and polite

Old man Wen was so worried that he gave a sneer.

"Well, I tell you, some people, you can't judge a person by his appearance alone. Like those descendants of the Fang family, which one is not good at eating, drinking and playing? Some time ago, they heard that a grandson of their Fang family had enlarged a girl's stomach. "

LAN Xiao's heart is suspicious. She doesn't understand. This old man suddenly tells her what to do with it?

She is really confused.

"Is it?"

Mr. Wen's eyes twinkled and he continued.

"Yes, the young masters of Jinjing's big family are used to arrogance. Which one is not a dandy? Love to play, love to make trouble, love to spend money, ah It's really hard to find a man like Mu Chu in our family these days. "

LAN Xiao slightly opened his eyes, some incredible glanced at the old man Wen.

What does she mean by all of a sudden talking to those old men?

Finally, compare that dandy with Wen muchu?

Isn't he dissatisfied with her?

Okay, how do you tell her that?

The old man is more and more strange.

Mr. Wen felt that if he said a lot, he would not go on.

He drank a few more mouthfuls of tea, then left here with a straight face.

LAN Xiao goes to the door and watches 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? Strange... "

Gu CI didn't understand the intention of Mr. Wen. His fingers rubbed his chin and he thought for a long time.

"How do I feel that in front of you, he is deliberately slandering Fang Che and other aristocratic CHILDES in Jinjing? It seems that he means that those people are no better than Mr. Wen. "

LAN Xiao blinked his eyes. What is the old man doing?

In front of her, slander others, praise Wen muchu?

What kind of operation is this?

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

As a result, he has no time to read text messages at all.

Today, Wen Zhihuai attended a meeting, and Wen muchu followed Han Yuting's stand in.

The meeting will last about two hours. After the meeting.

Han Yuting and the bodyguards helped Wen Zhihuai get into the car -

unexpectedly, the moment Wen Zhihuai just got into the car and closed the door.

All of a sudden, a strong wind swept Wen Mu Chu's face.

The next second, a bang, a bullet, hard nail in the body.

Mu huaichu's face changed quickly.

Han Yuting is quick, pushes Wen Zhihuai in and closes the door.

All the bodyguards are quick, like a wall of people.

Quickly surrounded the car, surrounded Wen Zhihuai in the middle.

Wen Zhihuai sat in the car nervously, looking at that Wen muchu had nothing to do with it, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knocked on the window and told a bodyguard outside.

"Let Wen muchu get on the bus..."

The bodyguard conveyed Wen Zhihuai's order to Wen muchu.

Wen Mu Chu didn't get on the bus. He pulled out his shotgun almost at the first time. He raised his hand and touched the wound on his cheek.

He glanced at the bullet again. There was an ambush of snipers nearby.

If the sniper had been more accurate, I'm afraid his head would have been blooming.

I don't know whether the shot was deliberately missed or the other side missed it.

Wen Mu Chu's eyes were deep. He pursed his thin lips and glanced at Han Yu Ting.

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

Wenmuchu next moment, he took a pistol, toward the direction of the bullet, quickly ran. Wen Zhihuai takes a breath of cold air and rolls down the window. He looks anxiously at Han Yuting.

"Where is he going?"

Han Yuting got on the car with the same look and rolled up the window.

"Mr. President, there are some things that you have to let go and let him experience. You can't protect him all your life... "

Wen Zhihuai leaned back, clenched his fist, and leaned back in his chair.

He closed his eyes slightly and his voice trembled slightly."Good He said, "I'll leave it to you."

Han Yuting nodded, and then left a few people to meet Wen muchu. He personally protected Wen Zhihuai and left here.

……

In order to avoid disturbing the crowd, Wen Mu Chu put his shotgun in his pocket and ran towards the noisy square.

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

He ran across the square to a wall on the side.

Holding the wall in his hand, he leaped up to the second floor window.

Jump into the window, he kept walking, regardless of the four people's eyes, he quickly up the third floor.

A room at the end of the corridor on the third floor, the door closed.

Wen muchu quickly approached step by step. He took the short gun out of his pocket and raised it over his shoulder. Then he took the gun in one hand and knocked on the door slightly in the other.

He buckled three times in a row.

There was no movement inside.

Wen Mu Chu's eyes narrowed slightly. He glanced at the corridor. There was no one passing by.

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

Bang, the door was kicked open.

He's got a gun. He's going in fast.

But see a shadow figure, speed extremely fast jump window and go.

Wen Mu Chu's eyes light tiny MI, the speed is extremely quick to take muffler, gave that person shoulder a gun.

The man's body trembled and disappeared in the window.

Wenmuchu quickly ran to the window, where the sniper gun was placed.

Wen Mu Chu's eyes sank slightly and swept out of the window.

But see that figure, body shape fast as a ghost, fast in the wall climbing shuttle, like a bat, climbing the opposite fifth floor, then quickly disappeared.

Wen Mu Chu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the direction where the shadow disappeared.

He stopped and took out his cell phone.

"On the third floor of the square, I found a sniper gun, and the sniper was heading for the nearby hospital. Send someone to the hospital to evacuate the crowd first You are in the light, I am in the dark. Speed up... "

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

Wen muchu hung up and immediately went out of the window, learning the man's escape route and running to the hospital.

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since returning to Jinjing, Bai Fuxin has been busy in the municipal hospital.