Evil president, forced love

Tang Jun suddenly turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Jing, his falcon-like pupils shot out, as if he wanted to delay Xuanyuan Jing.

Ning Yu on the side was taken aback by this gaze, and immediately pulled Xuanyuan Jing's arm, "Say less."

"So it's you!" Weng Meiqi gritted her teeth and walked towards Xuanyuan Jing, "Why is it you every time! Xuanyuan Jing, if something happens to An Ran this time, I want your entire church to be buried with her!"

Weng Meiqi was really angry this time, Xuanyuan Jing was usually so angry that the old man's blood pressure would rise, but this time he went so far as to hurt her daughter-in-law and grandson.

She will never let it go!

When Xuanyuan Jing heard Weng Meiqi's words, he was immediately angry, "You speak so loudly, and you're not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue..."

"dad!"

Before Xuanyuan Jing could finish speaking, Yin Yihan suddenly let out a low growl and looked at him angrily.

"An Ran has already entered the emergency room, so why don't you just calm down for a while! Your so-called dignity and self-esteem are accumulated by stepping on the self-esteem and dignity of others!"

"A person like you is not worthy to be the pope of the church, let alone a father!"

After Yin Yihan finished speaking, he left angrily. He felt ashamed to stay here.

Now he has no face to beg Tang Jun's men for mercy. He can no longer control the life and death of the church.

"You rebellious son!" Xuanyuan Jing growled, trembling with anger, pointing at Ning Yu and yelling, "This is your good son!"

You, Ning Yu, glanced at Xuanyuan Jing, turned around, and left without saying a word.

The son is right, his so-called dignity is just accumulated by stepping on the dignity of others.

Seeing that Ning Yu also left without saying a word, Xuanyuan Jing stood where he was, feeling more and more embarrassing.

Tang Jun glanced at Xuanyuan Jing lightly, picked up the phone, and dialed Herman's number.

"Withdraw all church-related investments."

With just one simple sentence, the line was closed. He didn't need to do anything more. As long as the K-Party withdrew all the funds, the church would be on the verge of collapse.

Hearing what Tang Jun said, Xuanyuan Jing snorted coldly with disdain, "Do you think that if you withdraw those insignificant investments, it will have any impact on the church?!"

"Haha! Let's dream!" Xuanyuan Jing cursed, then turned and left.

Tang Jun remained calm, only staring at the door of the emergency room with deep eyes, waiting for An Ran to come out from inside.

After about an hour, the doctor came from inside.

"Godfather, the child and adults are safe for the time being, but they need to take good care of them. If possible, don't let the young lady get out of bed again. All matters will be resolved in the bedroom."

"En." Tang Jun responded, and quickly walked into the emergency room.

Weng Meiqi was still worried, and walked over to ask about the situation, "Doctor, will the baby be born safely?"

"Madam, don't worry too much, as long as you follow what I said, there should be no problem. By the way, if you are young lady, it is best not to take the stairs again, it is very dangerous."

Before the doctor finished speaking, the old man at the side dialed the phone number at home, "Mother Wu, find someone immediately, press the elevator at home, immediately."

in the emergency room.

An Ran was lying on the bed with a cold liquid on the back of her hand, her face was gloomy like a storm was coming.

Tang Jun walked over slowly...