Female President's Bodyguard

Although he heard Wu Feilong's questioning, Xu Qing led the Bu family father and son and Yang Wutao, no one answered, and walked forward silently supporting the three of them.

"Damn! Looking for death!"

Wu Feilong shouted violently, chased after the four of them, raised his palm and slapped one of them on the back of the head.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked!
Especially Liu Tianjun, Hu Shengkang and others, have been surprised and excited to the extreme!
Song Yang and Liu Ziyuan belonged to Master Xu and had nothing to do with them. It didn't matter whether they lived or died.

But the Bu family father and son, Yang Wutao, and Fatty Yang belonged to Xu Qing's group.

Wu Feilong taught these guys a lesson, no doubt to help them vent their anger.

"Hmph, isn't that guy very good at beating? Now my accomplice is about to be beaten to death, let me see what he will do!" Hu Shengkang said with gritted teeth.

"You said that if Bu Wanshan and his son die, will that precious daughter of his family have to be taken home by me and loved for a few years?" Zhang Mingbo stared at Bu Jing, his mind full of obscenity.

"The little beauty named Yang must belong to me." Liu Tianjun did his part.

Bu Jing and Yang Yanli, seeing Wu Feilong's sudden attack from behind, were so frightened that they could not speak, and hurriedly covered their mouths with panicked expressions.

"Xu Qing, be careful behind you!" Qian Meimei hastily reminded.

But at this moment, Wu Feilong only heard a cell phone ringing.

Wu Feilong was stunned for a moment, and the giant palm that was half-shot was also fixed in mid-air. After a few seconds of stunned, he didn't care about killing any more, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to connect.

"Hey, old man, please tell me... yes, yes, the third son asked me to come here... I didn't cause trouble, I just came to join in the fun... Shall I go back now?...Okay, I will go back right away."

The invincible Wu Feilong, holding the phone, completely turned into a docile little sheep, with an extremely obedient tone, as if he was very afraid of the old man on the other end of the TV.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Feilong's previously arrogant arrogance was ignited again. He stared at Xu Qing and the others, and shouted bitterly:
"You guys are lucky! When you go back, remember to tell you that shit, Mr. Xu. When you see our Miao family, go around obediently!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Feilong turned around and walked towards the door, ignoring Liu Jianwen's persuasion behind him.

Although everyone didn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, they roughly guessed that Mr. Miao must have known that Miao Shijing was going to attend this ridiculous reception, and in order to prevent him from causing trouble, he made a special call to confess.

Mr. Miao's realm is many times higher than Miao Shijing's. How can Liu Jianwen's ghostly thoughts be hidden from him?

But in this way, the good show that everyone was looking forward to came to an abrupt end, which swept away the interest of many people.

"I thought there was a good scene where sparks hit the earth, the kid surnamed Xu is so fucking lucky!" Hu Shengkang was full of resentment.

"Shit luck! It's a pity, Bu Jing can't take it away."

"And my beauty, hey!"

This dramatic scene, in addition to disappointing those aristocratic princes, also made Liu Jianwen a little stunned.

To put it bluntly, this reception was organized for Miao Shijing.

Although he didn't come, as long as the Miao family took Liu Jiamei away, Liu Jianwen's goal of marriage would be achieved.

But now, Wu Feilong was called back by Mr. Miao, what's the point of this reception?
What's more troublesome is, how will the reception end?Is it true that Liu Jiamei should choose one of the remaining people to marry?
Liu Jiamei, who had been standing on the stage, witnessed what just happened, and was also worried about her own fate.

Xu Qing sat not far from the stage, and remained silent, as if everything agreed with him before had been forgotten.

"Master Xu, have you forgotten what you once said to me?"

"Are you really going to watch me be taken away by them?"

"If you didn't intend to save me, why did you promise me so much happiness?"

Xu Qing noticed the gaze from the rostrum, looked up, and met Liu Jiamei's expectant gaze.

"Hey, I thought the Liu family had been preparing for so long, and there would definitely be a good show. As a result, it was completely over after a phone call. Forget it, I won't keep the beauty waiting too long."

Xu Qing was about to stand up while speaking, but at this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the door, followed by someone shouting:
"Young Master Miao Shijing, come here!"

The people who were discussing because of Wu Feilong's sudden departure were instantly silent.

The hall was so silent that even a needle could be heard. Everyone's eyes turned to the door again involuntarily.

Liu Jianwen, who looked disappointed, didn't even have time to put down the microphone, so he staggered off the rostrum, and greeted him hastily with his son.

"Isn't he saying he can't come?"

"This... Which song does the Liu family sing?"

"Today's matter is getting more and more fucking exciting!"

Amidst the whispered discussions of the crowd, a figure appeared at the door, standing proudly.

Liu Jianwen and Liu Zhi hurriedly nodded and walked forward, with fawning expressions on their faces: "Mr. Miao, you, you came here in person? Why didn't you inform us so that we can pick you up at the door."

"Mr. Liu, you are too polite." That Mr. Miao was very polite with a smile on his face. He even seemed to have a gentle and refined temperament, as if he was a five-good young man with excellent character and learning. , it is impossible to see that the evil things in the rumors are all instigated by him behind the scenes.

"Mr. Miao is really embarrassing to the old man. Mr. Wu's coming to the banquet has already made me overjoyed. If you come here in person again, the old man, the old man really dare not expect extravagant expectations."

Liu Jianwen hunched over in front of Miao Shijing, not daring to show any disrespect.

And Liu Zhi, who had no part to speak at all, could only echo a few words from the sidelines with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Liu, let's stop talking at the door. It's windy outside and I can't afford to hurt your body. Besides, all my friends are waiting for us."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Miao personally supported Liu Jianwen, strode into the hall and sat down.

"My friends, at first I really had something to worry about. But after thinking about it carefully, first, this reception was organized by Mr. Liu. If I didn't come, how could I be worthy of Mr. Liu's painstaking efforts? Second, Miao has been in Wanyuan all the year round. You friends rarely see each other, and I would like to take this opportunity to get acquainted with you."

Miao Shijing held his cup and said with a smile, his eyes swept over the guests one by one, his eyes were kind, and he didn't look like the evil family in the rumors.

As for those guests, let's not talk about those from other places, but the local people are like a mirror in their hearts.

Dogs that bite don't bark.

This Mr. Miao looks like a Confucian businessman, it is all because of the environment of the Miao family and the influence of Mr. Miao.

Let alone a human being, even a wild dog in his position, within three years, can become somewhat more humane than a police dog.

Secretly, this Mr. Miao can bully the market, play with young girls, even fight and kill, all of which he can do.

All the boys and buddies present together were not as cruel and vicious as he was.

This scene is now the real climax!