Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The salesgirl was like falling into an ice cave. A basin of cold water poured down on her head.

She felt cold to the bone.

Her legs a soft hard fall, kneeling on the ground, the body did not have a trace of strength.

"Manager Meng, I'm wrong. Please give me another chance. I can't live without this job. My family depends on this job to support their daily life. My frustrated brother gambled all his family's money because of gambling. My parents prefer boys to girls. They tried all kinds of ways to pretend to be crazy, to be stupid, to be sick and to be dead. They cheated me of all my money If I don't have this job, I'm going to drink from the West. "

Meng gave her a scornful look.

"Is it? Well, you're really miserable, but What does it have to do with me? "

There was despair in the eyes of the salesgirl.

She looked up at Wen Mu Chu with hope.

"Sir I'm wrong. Can I apologize to this lady? I can't do without this job... "

Wen Mu Chu lightly pursed his lips. In the final analysis, it was just this man who was to blame.

Poor people are not terrible. What's terrible is that they have terrible fangs and faces for those who are better than her because of their great resentment.

If so, they are just a pair of ordinary lovers, no power, no power, no money, no status.

So tonight, does she deserve to be humiliated?

He felt that this man had nothing to sympathize with.

There must be something hateful about poor people.

So he replied coldly.

"It seems that our relationship is not good enough. Can I help you? Besides, you just humiliated my girlfriend. I haven't counted it yet. "

The salesgirl's eyes were full of despair and her face was white.

It's over. She's completely over.

Meng store manager secretly observed the look of Wen muchu, she knew that the master could not spare the salesgirl today.

With a slight sigh, she raised her hand and called for two people.

"You drag her out immediately. From now on, you are not allowed to let her in any more..."

Manager Meng, no matter what he says or what he does, has a kind of vigorous and resolute manner.

As soon as her voice dropped, two bodyguards immediately came in and dragged the salesgirl out of the store.

The salesgirl cried in despair, but she couldn't save manager Meng's change of heart.

Meng shop manager's eyes passed a trace of gloom, and carefully glanced at Wen Mu Chu.

Seeing that Wen Mu Chu's face was as usual, and there were not too many emotional ups and downs, she could not help but slightly relieved.

Don't offend this God.

In the whole s Empire, there are many people surnamed Wen, not many of whom may have something to do with President Wen Zhihuai.

Although there is no more description of his identity on the card, it's just like having a gold medal in death prevention to serve in the place where President Wen belongs.

Meng shop manager looks at the person who has disappeared. She hooks her lips and smiles at Wen Mu Chu and LAN Xiao.

"Mr. Wen, please forgive me for the poor reception This time, you and this little beauty are free from spending Not only that, but also let Tao Hua, the most famous and professional stylist in our shop, serve you tonight... "

Wen Mu Chu turned his head to see LAN Xiao, and asked in a low voice with a smile, "are you still angry?"

LAN Xiao glances at the store manager, but she is quite satisfied with her attitude of admitting her mistakes and her style of doing things in a vigorous and resolute manner.

If not, she really wants to change shop.

To say angry, it's a little bit, but a small part, can she say it's because of Wen muchu?

Because Wen Mu Chu has no face and no skin, it is the result of the current picture?

LAN Xiao smiles at the store manager Meng: "store manager Meng, it's free. We have the ability to spend. We don't care about the money at all. However, I think manager Meng's proposal is very good. You'd better clear the venue tonight and let no one disturb us. "

Meng store manager's eyes, and LAN Xiao looked at each other, she gently back with a polite smile.

"Well, since this young lady says so, I respect her unconditionally."

These two are not ordinary people. They are not the owners of money at all. She has nothing to do with each other because of this deadlock. She agrees very much.

After that, store manager Meng's motivation fully proved the four words of "vigorous and resolute", and she directly asked the shop assistant to clear the shop.

In addition, all the guests who made an appointment tonight also let the shop assistant cancel other people's itinerary one by one.

After half an hour, there was no other guest in the shop.

All the employees in the store are around LAN Xiao.

And that Taohua stylist was very respectful to LAN Xiao all night. He was very professional and chose the dress according to LAN Xiao's requirements.

Manager Meng was in the town in person and accompanied the whole process.

In the face of such a dramatic change, LAN Xiao more or less knows that all this is related to the card that Wen muchu took out.She guessed that Wen Mu Chu's card would not show that he was Wen Zhihuai's only son.

So, what's on the card?

LAN Xiao is very curious.

During this period, LAN Xiao took the time to ask about Wen Mu Chu's business card.

Wen Mu Chu light smile, stretched out his hand to pinch her nose.

Then he took out his business card.

LAN Xiao takes a look, the Mou light is tiny a bright.

"Presidential bodyguard? ChuChu, when did you become a bodyguard? Why don't I know? "

Wen Mu Chu's smile is as gentle as water, whispering back.

"Our mission in the base has been successfully completed, that is, I have officially joined the Raptors. The first task that instructor Shen gave me was to be a bodyguard in the presidential palace. "

Hearing this, LAN Xiao's look inevitably becomes complicated.

"To be a bodyguard at the presidential palace? Clear You are the president's long lost son Do you want to be a bodyguard when you enter the presidential palace for the first time? "

The president's son can't be a bodyguard. Do you want to enter the presidential palace as a bodyguard?

What she thinks, how all feel awkward.

LAN Xiao couldn't figure out what it meant?

The bottom of Wen Mu Chu's eyes crossed a dim light, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's better to be targeted in the dark than in the light..."

LAN Xiao's heart, a tiny tremor, she a clenched Wen Mu Chu's palm.

"Is there still an undercurrent in the presidential palace?"

"Who doesn't want the presidency? This struggle is no less than the struggle for the throne in ancient times.... " Wen Mu Chu chuckled.

As far as he is concerned, he doesn't think much about the presidency.

However, that man used his bloody life, almost lost everything, to get the presidency.

Once he leaves office, he will face endless killing.

Without the protection of the next new president, that man is in danger.

Although he didn't want to take care of that person, who let his blood flow from that person.