The omnipotent security guard of the female president

After all, Wang Mengxue roared hysterically: "Nalan Fuling, do you see clearly? This is Ma Dong's true face, and he wants to destroy you. Since you still don't know how to repent and want to follow him anyway? Then don't hate my brother."

"Hmph, Nalan Fuling, are you still pretending to be calm, right? Do you know what will happen to you after Brother Zhixia called Mr. Li?"

"You will be completely famous in the online public opinion, and you will be considered by everyone as a scheming woman, a stinky woman who is played by big shots, directors and other men who are useful to you."

"And Ma Dong is a pick-up man who doesn't think you're dirty or sick. You'll be even hotter than before."

"Nalan Fuling, hurry up now to please Brother Zhixia, kneel down to serve him. And order Ma Dong, a shameless poor man, to cut off his limbs and kneel on the ground to apologize to all of us who have been hurt by him, or you really want to It's over."

The words of a group of girlfriends were not inspiring, and they clamored arrogantly.

It seems that as long as Nalan Fuling is not obedient and becomes Wang Zhixia's woman, and Ma Dong does not harm himself, a phone call from Wang Zhixia can destroy both of them.

Nalan Fuling sneered: "Then let Wang Zhixia call Mr. Li of Xingyin. I want to see if Wang Zhixia has the ability to ruin my reputation."

"Good, good, good."

Wang Mengxue smiled coldly: "Since you don't know how to repent, don't blame my brother for being ruthless."

"Brother, take out your cell phone and call Mr. Li. Nalan Fuling is a stinky woman who is determined not to be your woman. If that's the case, destroy her."

"me……"

Wang Zhixia was stunned, suffering unspeakably.How could he make Mr. Li obey? What should he do now that things have reached this point?
If he doesn't fight, it will definitely make people doubt the relationship between him and Mr. Li.If Mr. Li refuses to pick up the fight, the lie he pretended to be in front of everyone will be exposed.

If it spreads to Jiangnan, it will become the laughing stock of many people in the future.

"Brother, hurry up, call Mr. Li quickly."

Wang Mengxue's expression was particularly passionate, and she asked loudly: "Brother, could it be that you are still obsessed with Nalan Fuling's beauty, and can't bear to destroy her?"

"Wake up, Nalan Fuling, a bitch, would rather be ruined by Ma Dong, a poor man from Yushugang in Jiangbei, than become your woman."

"No matter how good you are to her, no matter how much you have done to her before, it can't compare to Ma Dong, a poor man who hurt her."

"Nalan Fuling is a jerk, rubbish, she is not worthy of your noble status, brother."

Ma Dong kicked the nonsense Wang Mengxue into the air, put his arms around Nalan Fuling who was slandered out of nothing, and sneered: "Wang Zhixia, hit me, hurry up, why? Don't you know Mr. Li?"

"Ma Dong, don't force me."

Wang Zhixia said angrily: "I just think that Fuling is Mengxue's playmate, and I just don't want to ruin the matter. Do you really think I dare not call Boss Li?"

"You have to know that when I called President Li, Fu Ling was ruined. So what if you got her?"

"Hmph! If you get it, you will also be considered as the successor who is willing to take over from Fuling for the sake of beauty and money."

"Yo, is Wang Zhixia really that good?"

Ma Dong raised his brows: "I don't mind, you hit me up, if you don't hit me, I will make your sister crippled."

"Brother, I don't have a shameless best friend like Nalan Fuling, so don't take into account the relationship between me and her since we were young, destroy her quickly, and vent this bad breath on our behalf."

Wang Mengxue endured the great pain on her body, trembling with fright, roaring heart-piercingly.

"But……"

Wang Zhixia is now unable to get off the tiger, and there are a million alpacas galloping in his heart.

"Brother Zhixia, listen to Mengxue. Let's fight now. From now on, we won't know Nalan Fuling. He is a cheap thing who is willing to be played by the poor. He is not worthy of being friends with noble people like us."

"Yes, brother Zhixia, don't hesitate, fight quickly, Nalan Fuling is not good enough for you, she is already in the company of the poor."

The group of women urged anxiously.

"Ma Dong, I really called Mr. Li."

Wang Zhixia was still pretending at this time, with a sneer on his face: "You and Nalan Fuling forced me to do everything, if you regret it now, I will still take care of Fuling and Mengxue, and let her go. "

"Two conditions, you, Ma Dong, prostrate yourself on all fours in front of me, and Nalan Fuling will stay with me at night. I will pretend that this incident never happened."

Nalan Fuling's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and a trace of cold light flickered: "Wang Zhixia, do you really know Mr. Li?"

"Stop pretending, it's not you, Wang Zhixia, but Brother Ma Dong who can suppress the unfavorable public opinion against me."

"Do you know why I suppressed my nausea to be with you tonight? I just wanted to see if all of you good girlfriends who have played with me since childhood have any repentance for me."

"But what I didn't expect was that my hope turned into extravagance! When I was disheartened, let you good friends who look down on my man see if my man is as miserable as you imagined. "

After the woman finished speaking, she smiled wryly to herself.I feel so tired.It has changed, not only society has changed with the pace of the times, but people's hearts have also changed.

"Nalan Fuling, what are you talking about? You don't believe that Brother Zhixia and Mr. Li are brothers?"

"You are still obsessed with your obsession until now? You actually think that everything Brother Zhixia has done to you is due to Ma Dong."

"Hmph! Nalan Fuling, you are too despicable and shameless. Ma Dong, a wretched and shameless poor man, tried his best to slander you. It was Zhi Xia who called Mr. Li to get rid of the public opinion."

"Fu Ling, you are so chilling for us. Brother Zhixia called in front of you and used a strong attitude to make Mr. Li suppress the public opinion that is not good for you. How dare you say that you didn't see or hear it?"

The woman in Ma Dong's arms sneered slightly: "Then ask Wang Zhixia to call President Li."

Ma Dong hugged the physically and mentally exhausted woman tightly, feeling full of pity for her.

"Brother Zhixia, call quickly, what are you waiting for?" a woman shouted.

"me."

Wang Zhixia's heart was full of anxiety, this was driving him to a dead end.

"Brother, hurry up and call." Wang Mengxue roared.

"Okay, I'll fight,"

Gritting his teeth, Wang Zhixia took out his cell phone and found Mr. Li's number, and dialed it with trembling hands.

"President Li, I, Wang Zhixia, can you..."

"Fuck you, uncle, who is Wang Zhixia? Is it awesome? I told you not to call me again. If you call me again, I will let someone find out your black material and make you famous on a certain music."