The female president's personal soldier

"Brother!" Li Furong's hair was full of static electricity, crackling, her voice changed, her eyes seemed to eat people, and she shook Lin Qiang's hand vigorously: "I don't know about this. But I can check it for you, I believe I can find it in a few hours."

"Check!" Fang Muyue popped out such a word from between her teeth: "After finding out, um, husband, you go and kill him, I am so mad. He even said that I am addicted to sex—"

"No, no, my wife is not that kind of person." Lin Qiang hurriedly said to Li Furong: "I have one more condition. In the future, you must report fairly and impartially, and focus on what I say, otherwise, our business can be done. It won't work."

"That can't be done." Li Furong said: "The court has ruled it, so it's useless for you to quibble, unless you prove that you are really the son of the Chen family, otherwise, this matter will definitely follow the trend of entertainment."

"Okay." Lin Qiang thought that it would be better to lie to her first: "Then you should find out the person who spread the rumors first, and let's talk about the future. I must be on your show."

"It's almost there."

At this time, there was a loud noise at the door, and a group of people with microphones and cameras rushed in from the outside. They were in groups, scrambling to be the first, full of enthusiasm, and rushed to the table of Lin Qiang and the others at the same time. Come here, just like an army of locusts.

"Good guy, who leaked your whereabouts? Why are you here? Fortunately, I acted first and took you down. Otherwise, this first-hand information would have been snatched away by others." Li Furong stood up. Wiping off sweat, he muttered in his mouth: "Tengfei News, iQi Report, Souzhu Entertainment, Sex Waves, Internet Difficulty, and even Hundred Virus Search are here. I said, you are really going to be famous, and you are still There are TV reporters, my god."

"Tell me about your experience, Qian Wang, please talk about your experience."

"Do you two have anything to say about your shameless life?"

"Are you still planning to continue to degenerate?"

"How does Fang always face a big liar in family life, please write an article for us, are you putting up with him, or enjoying his deception?"

"Have you not woken up yet?

A reporter asked sharply: "May I ask Mr. Lin, how did Qianshu be made? This technique is so mysterious, does it really exist? Do you wear makeup at night to please your master, President Fang? Did she ask you to wear women's clothes and kneel to serve her?"

"It's hard to serve the mistress, isn't it? Does Mr. Fang strictly ask you to do it several times a day? May I ask how your skills are, and do you occasionally dissatisfy Mr. Fang?" A girl in her early twenties held a microphone The eloquence is eloquent, and the questions asked are extremely excessive.

Lin Qiang snatched her microphone, poked her on the forehead, immediately poked her head upside down, stood up and poked again: "See, this is Qianshu, paralyzed, you want to know how my technique is, right? You act as a model for me, and I will show you as a teacher now, how about I let you experience the fun of being a hostess for free?"

"Husband, don't talk nonsense, they are shameless!" Fang Muyue stomped her feet anxiously. Lin Qiang didn't know how good the gossip IQ of these reporters was. What he said would cause big trouble.

"You dare to hit me, even celebrities are afraid of reporters, you dare to hit me, okay." The girl stood far away angrily: "Mr. Lin, we have understood what you mean, that is, you not only seduce You raped Mr. Fang, and even seduced other girls. Relying on your deceit, you ran rampant in the city, cheated money and sex, and harmed countless women from good families. It is a big cancer in society. Moreover, you yourself said, Free, that is to say, sometimes it's for money, and sometimes it's purely for the sake of lust, to harm women, right?"

"My husband didn't mean that, don't talk nonsense." Fang Muyue hurried over to explain.But the female reporter didn't listen at all, and other news, also recorded and took pictures, seemed to think what she said made sense.

Feng Meilan hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin didn't say that at all. You distorted his meaning so that we have the right to pursue responsibility. Stop doing this soon, okay?"

"Everyone has seen it. She is another woman from a good family who was cheated by the king of thousands of kings. You can see how sad her expression is and how outstanding her figure is. No wonder the big liar can take a fancy to her. She is so pitiful. At this time, Still defending liars, it seems that the king of a thousand kings is really unusual." The girl spoke sharply.

"I'm going to Nima." Lin Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, took Feng Meilan's hand, and gave her a big mouth: "I don't hit women, but this time it's obviously not me." Lin Qiang smiled sinisterly.

"I—" the girl backed away covering her face, and suddenly sneered: "Anyway, I've finished talking, let's wait and see, I won't let you kneel down for me, my surname is not Zhu! Let's go!"

"Mr. Lin, it's really wrong for you to hit someone just now, not to mention that the other party is a woman. We express our regret for your behavior. You shouldn't be so unrestrained as a senior liar. How can you be worthy of your king like this?" What about the name of the king. I hope you can overcome it in the future and let your deception flourish." A middle-aged man with smooth hair combed eloquently.

He put the microphone to Lin Qiang's mouth: "Say a few words, say a few words, do you have a crush on the female reporter of Tengfei News, and want to include her in your harem system, say a few words."

"Fuck you, uncle." Lin Qiang punched him several meters away with the microphone and knocked out two of his teeth. When the guy got up, his mouth was covered in blood, crying and shouting: "Crazy!" Crazy, this dead liar actually has violent tendencies, everyone has seen it, our iQi report is not easy to provoke, he is called angry, he must have been stabbed in the heart by us, this is It means that everything we say is true."

"How dare you hit the reporter. Let's expose him to death. Our Sixth News Station is not afraid of fists. Let me ask Liar Lin, how did you trick Mr. Fang into your hand? Did you use violence?" Lin Qiang raised his hand Grab the fat man by the belt, grab the neck with one hand, lift it up, and throw it out.

But he really underestimated the fearless spirit of these reporters. Immediately, two reporters who were in trouble with the Internet ran over and were also beaten up by Lin Qiang. Then the others saw that this guy was going crazy, and they immediately panicked. They scattered, ran to the door and began to complain again, the situation became a mess.

"A bull, a bull!" Fang Muyue slapped him twice on the chest with red eyes: "Husband, you have caused trouble, what should we do now?"

"You wait!" Lin Qiang grabbed a chair from the inside of the dining room, and ran outside in three or two steps. Fang Muyue saw those reporters under the attack of the chair. Flying, and some clutching their crotch and yelling, it seems that the matter is really out of their minds.

So she hurried out.

Qingzi and Feng Meilan were terrified. They never said that Lin Qiang was so angry. What would happen if someone died later? Feng Meilan didn't dare to go out, for fear of being exposed again, and she would become a woman who lost her body to a thief , I can't get along in school.But Qingzi couldn't bear it anymore, so he ran out and shouted at the reporters: "Don't wrong Brother Qiangzi, he is not the kind of person you said, he is a veteran, not a cheat."

"See, there is a melon-eater who has been deceived. It's so pitiful, so pitiful. This city is already filthy under the claws of Liar Lin. Is there a god of justice to clean it up?"

"I hate your mother." Lin Qiang kicked him out.

At this time, the alarm bell rang, probably because the restaurant called the police. After a while, the police car arrived at the scene, and all the policemen who ran down were the police from the police station. Only warning shots were fired.

The reporters immediately backed away.

"I said why are you still beating me? What's the matter with you? If you beat me up again, you know?" A middle-aged policeman with a simple and honest appearance called Lin Qiang helplessly.Lin Qiang subconsciously stretched out his hand and snatched his gun, and the policemen immediately pointed their guns at him: "If you hit again, you will be killed!"

"Give me back the gun, isn't it addictive to beating people? You make such a big deal out of trivial things, why are you snatching my gun? Are you sick or not?" The fat policeman took a handcuff and came over to lock Lin Qiang.