my perfect female president

Chapter 810

Ling Xue's three corpses jumped violently, and Qiu Wen's words were too hurtful.

Song Meimei advised: "Little God of Gamblers, you also suppress your temper, so you don't have to take your jokes seriously."

Then he looked at Qiu Wen and said, "Just show mercy once, don't be aggressive anymore."

Song Meimei tried her best to find steps for both Qiu Wen and Ling Xue. Being too stiff would be bad for everyone, wouldn't it?

"I don't want to care about it either, but some people are just abusive. They yell and declare their bets. They must let everyone watch and witness their bets before they are reconciled. What can I do?" Qiu Wen said angrily: I thought I was a nude model, and I couldn’t wait to show myself to others, thinking that others were rare."

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the ability." Ling Xue exploded immediately, roaring angrily.

"You didn't hear what I said, and your ears are not deaf. What do you mean by asking me to say it a second time? Could it be that you really have a tendency to be abused? It's better to hope that others will insult you." Qiu Wen said as a matter of course.

"Too much bullying, really bullying too much." Ling Xue was furious, as if losing her mind, she tore open her blouse, and was about to pull it towards her bra, and then the pants must be next, she didn't want to suffer any more. They looked at each other coldly, it doesn't matter if Sanqi 21 fulfilled their bet.

"Forgive others and forgive others, everyone take a step back." Song Meimei stopped Ling Xue's movements.

"I'm afraid of the eye of a needle, so I'm not interested in seeing what you look like naked." Qiu Wen turned around and left freely.

"Bastard, you bastard, don't go away, you are the one who wants me to strip naked, and now you are in this posture again, what do you mean, if you don't tell me clearly, I will never end with you." Ling Xue roared.

Qiu Wen didn't look back, and left amidst Ling Xue's scolding.

When Qiu Wen was about to disappear from sight, Ling Xue couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood directly in her throat, all because of anger.

How could she not be angry? She bullied her and came to provoke her, but the other party tricked her and made a shameless bet. It is certain that she will fulfill the bet. But if she doesn't fulfill her promise, what will she do in the future? If she doesn't keep her word, where will she lose face?

"Are you okay, don't scare me." Song Meimei was anxious.

Ling Xue shook her head listlessly, with an unusual bitterness on her face.

"Why do you want to be so forceful? It's just that you don't fulfill the bet. Why force yourself? I know that you don't give in to men, but you have to do what you can. You just know that you have been wronged, but you came to challenge Chu by yourself. Didn't you go too far with the letter of challenge issued by the Chu Group? Where did you put the face of the Chu Group? If the Chu Group didn't keep a hand, you don't know how much the loss will be this time. You only know how to give the God of Gamblers Save your dignity and save face for yourself, but you also have to understand the price of losing." Song Meimei advised her earnestly.

"It was my fault first. I was full of confidence and thought that I would not lose. Who knew that I would lose completely." Ling Xue said leisurely. It is obvious that Song Meimei's words played a certain role, and her expression also had a certain effect. A certain radiance.

But in the end, Ling Xue's words made Song Meimei confused, and Ling Xue said unconvinced: "I want to find out the reason for my failure, and then I will find a chance to defeat Ye Fan with my own hands, and I will lose it if I win." everything."

"Just do it." Song Meimei was helpless.

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On the way to leave, Qiu Wen soon joined Ye Fan and Mengyao in the corridor.

"Solved?" Mengyao asked curiously.

"I'm vomiting blood." Qiu Wen said embarrassedly.

"It's really a donkey with a stubborn personality." Mengyao commented, and then said calmly: "She doesn't even think about how much we will lose if we lose. Giving her a little verbal lesson will also make her feel better. .”

"I'm worried that if she is not convinced, she will make trouble." Qiu Wen said.

"It's not that I underestimate her. She can't make much trouble. Even if she finds fault, she will be open and aboveboard. Compared with Tang Jian'an and others' bad moves, she is insignificant." Ye Fan said lightly.

"That's true." Qiu Wen agreed, and then said with a strange look: "This time, the benefactor and the president's husband are singing along with each other, but it's really satisfying to play around with everyone."

"There is no one who should be taught a lesson. However, Ling Xue, a straight-hearted guy, has suffered some troubles and is suspected of being used by us. It is our fault to endanger the relatively innocent Ling Xue." Meng Meng Yao is sorry.

"How can you think so? The one who took the initiative to provoke is Lingxue herself. She doesn't know what to do. She should thank us for the free lesson. Besides, even if I cheated, I was upright and justified. I won her without the slightest bit. I'm sorry for her, we didn't embarrass her, this is already extraordinarily merciful." Ye Fan said softly.

"That's right, let's not talk about her. We have been fighting wits and courage for a while, and it's lunch time. Let's have a drink and have a good rest." Meng Yao greeted.

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Guan Feitian was still lying on the special hospital bed in the hotel. One of his arms was crippled, but he was able to get out of bed and walk without any problems with his legs. However, he was spoiled and spoiled, so he didn't want to move, so he had to lie on the bed and slowly recuperate.

Ye Fan had already heard the news about the fight between Ye Fan and the little God of Gamblers, so he was waiting for the outcome.

"That little girl Lingxue can't win. She is favored enough in front of Master. If she wins again, wouldn't she be favored even more in front of Master, and I will be left out in the cold." Guan Feitian thought like this, just like Ling Xue restored the dignity of the God of Gamblers lineage, he humiliated his master, Ling Xue has made meritorious service, and all the negative effects can only be borne by him.

With such anticipation, he waited.

Even though he believed that the possibility of Ling Xue winning was very high, he still had a glimmer of hope that Ling Xue would fail.

While waiting anxiously, Guo Xiong came to visit in person.

"How about the outcome?" Guan Feitian asked anxiously.

Guo Xiong explained the situation.

"I knew a long time ago that that girl Ling Xue couldn't be defeated, as expected..." After hearing Guo Xiong's words, Guan Feitian hadn't reacted for a while, and suddenly, he exclaimed: "You said, Ling Xue was defeated In the hands of that bastard Ye Fan, he lost."

"Yes." Guo Xiong was also disturbed by the nervous Guan Feitian.

"How could Ling Xue lose? The title of little God of Gamblers is the face of the God of Gamblers lineage. Damn it, how could she embarrass the lineage of God of Gamblers." Guan Feitian cursed, Ling Xue's failure made him extremely unhappy , he forgot now, he just kept looking forward to Ling Xue's defeat.

Suddenly, he had an idea, and said with murderous intent: "Wouldn't it be better if Lingxue lost, I'll tell the master what happened, for the sake of the dignity of the God of Gamblers, the master must not be furious and send someone to help me kill Ye Fan and others, so that they can avenge Ling Xue and me, and at the same time give the God of Gamblers a boost."

(End of this chapter)