The personal security of the beautiful president

Ding Zhe frowned.

And at this moment, Wei Wuji who was waiting aside was getting a little impatient.

He stepped forward and said in a vicious tone, "Ding Zhanshen, what are you waiting for?"

"What about the courage you had with me when you were on Jingqin Island?"

"Why are you so hesitant now?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Are you afraid of losing?"

Click!

Click!

Countless reporters around, as well as self-media were frantically filming.

Ding Zhe raised his head and glanced at Wu Xuezhi, secretary-general of the Wumeng, who was sitting in the Audi car not far away.

The latter was leaving his Audi car and walked straight over here.

See this scenario.

Ding Zhe shook his head, and said to Wei Wuji, "Well, I'm sorry, I can't promise you..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at Ma Kui and the others: "How about we go in and have dinner first?"

Ma Kui and the quasi-five-star gods of war were already stunned by the scene in front of them.

Some look at a loss.

But when he saw Ding Zhe, he was calm and composed.

It doesn't matter to them.

At the moment, Ma Kui was the first to react: "Let's go!"

"Yes!" Zhao Yuanpu also responded.

Several quasi-five-star war gods simply turned around and walked towards the Xijing Roast Duck Restaurant together.

Everyone didn't take Wei Wuji seriously at all.

At least from Wei Wuji's point of view.

No, when Wei Wuji saw Ding Zhe, he ignored him again.

And still in front of so many media.

Just post yourself here.

When oneself does not exist?

Wei Wuji was furious at the moment, he yelled at Ding Zhe's back: "Why didn't you fight?"

Ding Zhe still ignored him, and walked towards the roast duck restaurant with a few quasi-five-star gods of war.

And beside Wei Wuji.

Those media are still shooting frantically.

Thanks to the rapid spread of Internet media.

Just such a short time.

The whole Forty-Nine City knew about this.

Ding Zhe, the quasi-five-star god of war who had just entered the imperial capital, had a conflict with Wei Wuji, the proud young father-in-law of the Osmanthus family.

Now he is being led by media reporters to stop him at the Xijing Roast Duck Restaurant, and he wants to fight him.

And Ding Zhe, the quasi-five-star God of War, is also useless.

Being teased by Wei Wuji in front of many media, he didn't even respond.

It is simply a shame and humiliation for those who practice martial arts.

Now the media in the imperial capital are exaggerating this matter.

In addition, some media deliberately try to curry favor with the Wei family, secretly fueling the flames.

So now someone has already nicknamed Ding Zhe the turtle with a shrinking head.

Just a pity.

Ding Zhe doesn't know all this yet.

Of course, knowing and not caring.

He has now been dragged into the box by several quasi-five-star gods of war to drink.

Wei Wuji was the only one left in front of the roast duck restaurant.

He stood there with blue eyes in anger.

Trembling all over, he was even thinking at this moment, whether he should rush into the box and drag out Ding Zhe, a shrinking turtle, and force him to fight.

I don't know, at this moment.

Suddenly, a moderate voice sounded from behind: "Wei Wuji!"

"Ok?"

Wei Wuji turned around hastily.

Almost at the same time, he saw Wumeng Miwu Xuezhi walking from behind.

The Secretary-General of the Wumeng League is no ordinary person.

Everyone in the old capital knows.

Wu Xuezhi himself is the patriarch of the Osmanthus family.

At the same time, it is said that he was also a disciple of the Forbidden City, the boss of the former administrator.

His cultivation base is unfathomable.

Although he is not ranked on the Dragon and Tiger List.

However, it is generally believed that if Wu Xuezhi is willing to be on the dragon and tiger list.

The ranking will only be higher than that of Empress Wu Zhetian.

Therefore, as soon as Wei Wuji saw Wu Xuezhi, he quickly put away his irritability, and at the same time said in a respectful tone: "Uncle Wu..."

"You don't report to the war department, what are you doing?"

Wu Xuezhi asked sharply.

"Uh, Uncle Wu, I met an old enemy, so..."

Wei Wuji distinguished.

"Is that former enemy of yours the newly appointed quasi-five-star God of War Ding Zhe?"

Wu Xuezhi asked.

"Uh, yes!"

Wei Wuji replied.

"You want to challenge him?"

"Uh, yes!"

"Nonsense, get the hell out of here."

Wu Xuezhi cursed angrily.

"But, Uncle Wu."

Wei Wuji glanced at the reporters around him, wanting to resist for a while.

"how?"

Wu Xuezhi had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want me to tie you back by myself, or do you want me to call your grandfather Wei Xiaozi?"

Wu Xuezhi's attitude became more and more cold.

"Uh, okay!"

Wei Wuji nodded helplessly, turned around and walked towards his car with a resentful expression on his face.

There is no way, this Wu Xuezhi has a very high status, even my grandfather dare not confront him.

Don't talk about him.

Wei Wuji left.

When the surrounding reporters saw this scene, they dared to stay longer.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Ever since, the bustling Xijing Roast Duck Restaurant suddenly became quiet.

However, invisibly, Ding Zhe's title as the turtle with a shrunken head in Jiangnan Province has been confirmed...

And has been following him for a long time, but Ding Zhe did not expect.

that day.

After Wu Xuezhi, secretary-general of the Wumeng League dismissed Wei Wuji and those reporters with words.

He raised his head again and looked at the roast duck restaurant in front of him, then smiled and strode in.

Inside the duck shop.

Several quasi-five-star gods of war had already taken their seats, and they were drinking and changing cups.

Unexpectedly, when the door of the box opened, Wu Xuezhi actually walked in.

All the quasi-five-star gods of war saw it, but they were taken aback.

You know, even Zhao Yuanpu, who is the least well-informed, knows that this Wu Xuezhi is the latest dignitary to rise after the family's hidden order.

In the imperial capital, it can be said that he can cover the sky with one hand.

Compared with these quasi-five-star gods of war who have already fallen, they are definitely not in the same breath.

So everyone stood up and said hello to Wu Xuezhi.

For a while, I also felt radiant.

And Wu Xuezhi didn't say anything, just greeted everyone with a kind expression.

Then I sat there and ate and drank with everyone...

The whole process turned out to be uneventful.

Only Ding Zhe knew about it.

Wu Xuezhi came here for himself this time...

It's just that there are a few quasi-five-star war gods around.

It is impossible for two people to have any in-depth communication.

So let’s settle down as soon as we come, let’s eat first.

that's it.

Ding Zhe, Wu Xuezhi and a few quasi-five-star gods of war ate a meal of roast duck comfortably at Xijing Roast Duck Restaurant.

During the period, the two bottles of Moutai brought by Zhao Yuanpu were completely drunk by everyone.

After the banquet, those quasi-five-star war gods took the opportunity to leave.

It turned out that those quasi-five-star gods of war were also old fritters who had been around for a long time.

It can't be seen that Wu Xuezhi has something to do with Ding Zhe.

that's it.

This afternoon.

In the box of Xijing Roast Duck Restaurant, only Ding Zhe and Wu Xuezhi were left.

"Finally, Secretary-General Wu, why didn't you ask me to accept Wei Wuji's challenge?"

Ding Zhe said boredly while picking his teeth with a toothpick.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Wu Xuezhi glanced at Ding Zhe with a smile.

The drunken face was full of conspiracy: "I'll make a phone call first."

"Fine!"

Ding Zhe didn't think much about it, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to his wife, telling her that he might be home late.

Here, Wu Xuezhi put down the phone and pondered: "It stands to reason that this person should come too?"

"Who?"

Ding Zhe asked.

But Ding Zhe's voice just fell.

I heard boom!

A loud bang.

The door of the box was smashed directly from the outside.

Then a sword qi shot in directly from the outside.

During this period, a girl's charming voice sounded: "Dog thief, where are you running..."