A mediocre domineering president

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Leng Xieli pulled his hair back and saw that there was a big bump on the back of his head, bright red like a dyed walnut.

240

Leng Xie shivered sharply: "This... Couldn't this be the one I took just now?"

"Thinking too much, young master," Xiao Wang put his hands on his neck and smiled softly, "This is...injured on duty. When I recover, you have to make up for it..."

The last word "I" was swallowed by him vaguely, almost inaudibly.

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"Then you have to get well first." Leng Xieli carried him on his back, walked past the bodyguards who were lying on the ground, and walked down the mountain step by step.

It had just rained in the mountains that day, and the mountain road was so muddy that it was impossible to get off.Leng Xieli took off his coat and wrapped it around Xiao Wang, and bent over with great effort, almost using his strength to force his feet off the ground.

It was almost dark, and the swaying branches cast eerie shadows on the ground, and there were strange calls of crows from time to time.Leng Xieli shivered, hurriedly broke a branch for support, then hugged Xiao Wang tightly, and rushed down with his head down.

To strengthen his courage, he shouted while running: "Damn man, wake me up if you have the ability!"

"Listen, don't do anything to me! Otherwise, I'll go find your parents!"

... This is the most familiar time for Leng Xieli to memorize the quotations over the years.

When he slipped and rolled down the slope, he finally saw the bright car lights at the foot of the mountain.

"Here!" a familiar voice called.Someone ran over and grabbed him, "Lengxieli, what are you doing? Why is your leg like this!"

Leng Xieli looked down, only to find that his trousers had two big holes, gray mud mixed with dark red blood, sticking to his knees dirty.

He shrank his head and whispered: "Second brother."

The second brother snorted through his nose, called the medical staff to carry Xiao Wang away, and patted himself on the shoulder: "Come up."

Leng Xieli lowered his head: "I am dirty."

"You talk so much, hurry up," the second elder brother tugged at his hand, "or else, take your princess down, there will be a group of people watching at the foot of the mountain."

Only then did Leng Xieli hesitantly lay down on the ground, and said lazily, "Why are you back? Where's the eldest brother?"

"Can't we all come back for such a big event? The jet lag hasn't reversed yet," the second elder brother said in a low voice, "You are still as stupid as you were when you were a child. You screamed like a little savage in the mountains just now."

Leng Xiili put her head in the socket of his shoulder, her eyelids became heavier and heavier: "I... I'm not... small..."

The second brother waited for a long time without waiting for the next sentence. He glanced at him sideways, gave a "tsk", and quickened his pace down the mountain.

"Asleep?" Eldest brother was waiting in front of the car, glanced at him, and paused, "What's on your clothes?"

"What?" The second brother stuffed Leng Xieli into the car, looked over his shoulder, his smile froze, "Drool on my shoulder! Damn, I just said that my brother is the most troublesome thing, stupid and stupid. "

"Oh," the elder brother got into the car, "you ran pretty fast when you heard someone shouting just now."

Second brother: "...I was afraid that he would die."

He got into the back seat, gave a cold and evil look, hesitated for a moment, pretended to accidentally rest his head on his lap, then pinched his chubby bun face, gritted his teeth and said, "Really?" stupid."

After he finished speaking, he paused, hesitated to pinch it again, rubbed the little curly hair along the way, and let out a "huh" in surprise.

The eldest brother looked at him from the rearview mirror, his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person: "...Did Dad say he was coming back?"

"Ah... oh," the second brother was taken aback, and his expression became serious, "Old Leng knows this..."

"I know for sure."

"... Then it will be troublesome."

242

When Leng Xieli woke up, he saw a tall figure standing by the window.He put one hand in his pocket and lightly clasped the window sill with the other.The side face that looked like a chisel was cold and gloomy.

Leng Xie was stunned, and didn't know what expression to make for a moment, but just said: "Dad..."

Lao Leng gave a "hmm" without turning his head: "Leng Xieli, do you know who that is? It's from the Wang family. Don't you memorize the family motto very well?" "Tianliang Wang Po" didn't listen ever?"

Leng Xieli twisted her fingers: "I've heard of it, but he's different..."

"What's the but?" Lao Leng said, "You like him so much, does he like you?"

"Hi... like it, he is just for me..."

"Really?" Lao Leng finally turned his head, his eyes sharp as a knife, "200 million, I let him leave you. Now that he has the money, he has already run away."

242

200 million is indeed 200 million, and it is still a coin.

Before the gauze wrapped around his head was taken off, Xiao Wang was sitting among the high piles of coins, carefully throwing them into the sack one by one.

Xiao Wang picked it up for an hour, while Leng Xieli stared at the surveillance video for an hour.He never thought that everything would change after he just fell asleep.

At the end of the video, Xiao Wang and Lao Leng shook hands and called for people to load the money into the truck.He lay in the pile of sacks, and waved to the monitor with a smile on his face.

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According to the family history, there must be a reason for the little Bailians to collect such money.Leng Xieli checked the monitor several times, then ran to the intensive care unit, staring at the empty ward for a while.He thought numbly, maybe someone in Xiao Wang's family was seriously ill and needed money urgently, maybe Lao Leng threatened him with something, or...or maybe he lost his memory and forgot himself.

Mr. Ba's life is sometimes bloody, but he will not wrong Xiao Bailian indiscriminately like those people in the family history.

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In the last few months of high school, Leng Xieli would often stare at the back door in a daze.

But no one deliberately came out to stand for punishment, and then secretly moved to the back door, poking his head and looking at him.

And no one whistled at him the moment they passed him by: "Hey, young master, are we going to have dinner together later?"

When school is over, no one will sit on the desk and smile at him with his feet up: "yo young master, you can also sweep the floor? It's really amazing. Do you want me to help you?"

Leng Xieli never went to barbecue again.Because there will be no one to accompany him, and no one will use the excuse of "selling insurance, or do you want to swim and keep fit?" to refuse other people's strike-up, then turn around and pick his chin: "Handsome, add a WeChat?"

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Leng Xieli read the family history over and over again, and he could not be more familiar with every quotation in it.According to family history, President Ba and Xiao Bailian will meet again one day, and then he will definitely listen to Xiao Wang's explanation, and he will believe any reason.

But he waited and waited, from the time he was 25 years old, he still didn't wait for Xiao Wang.

He had to try his best to forget, but from time to time, he would still dream of the scene of their first meeting.

In the dream, he grabbed Xiao Wang's hair, smiled evilly, and confessed that he hadn't had time to say it: shorty, you managed to attract my attention!