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When Minglou came out of the bathroom and sat beside her, he said, "Why do you always keep yourself at work?"

"Do you have to screen everyone who enters the new government?"

This question caught her off guard and she didn't know how to answer it. Minglou hated iron for being weak and taught her how to know how to use people, so she raised her face and looked at him aggrievedly: "Brother..."

Minglou held up a finger: "Tap as far as it goes."

She felt cold.

This is exactly what she said to that man, is Minglou warning her?

After chatting for a few words, Wang Fuqu sat down to talk with them.

"Only you, Young Master Ming, have been able to control Manchun since he was a child. If your eldest sister didn't agree back then, you two would have already..."

"How's it going?" A female voice sounded from the door.

When Wang Manchun heard this voice, his body stiffened suddenly.

She will never forget the sound.

It is the mirror.

It was the mirror who humiliated her out of the Ming family and made her a big joke in the upper class in Shanghai.

She turned her head slowly, seeing Ah Cheng bewilderedly trying to stop Ming Jing from entering the gate, but she didn't dare to do it.

As soon as Ming Jing entered the door, she taunted Wang Fuqu: "You don't have to knock on the door of my Ming family with some cooperation proposal. Our Ming family is not rare." She took something out of her handbag and patted it on the door. On the table: "There is no need for such things to threaten me. I, Ming Jing, have been in charge of the Ming family since I was 17. I still have the guts."

She took her hand away, and Wang Manchun saw two bullets on the table at a glance.

Wang Fuqu threatened her?Based on what she knew about this uncle, he wasn't stupid enough to send bullets to Ming Jing.Obviously this is a scene planned by Der Spiegel.

Ming Lou did not return home after returning to Shanghai, but the news leaked out. Ming Spiegel took this opportunity to express his position in front of the big names in the financial world, so as to avoid future troubles.

I have to say that although she doesn't like Ding Jing, she admires her move very much.

After Ming Jing finished speaking, he turned around and said goodbye before leaving. When he came to Minglou, he asked casually, "How long have you been back to Shanghai?"

"One more..."

Before Ming Lou could finish speaking humbly, Ming Jing slapped him in greeting.

Wang Manchun was startled, and immediately stood up and asked anxiously, "Why do you beat someone?" She regretted it as soon as she said the words, and Ming Jing caught her again when she said that.

Sure enough, Ming Jing set the flames of war on Ming Lou before she could finish the calculation.

"I discipline my younger brother, what's wrong with you, Miss Wang?"

"You..." Her consciousness directed her to refute, but her reason frantically stopped her.

Can't say, she can't say anything.

Ever since she was defeated by Ming Jing on that snowy night, and from the moment she knew that the Ming family couldn't accommodate her, she couldn't say anything, and she made many mistakes.

"Ming Lou." Ming Jing turned to look at his younger brother with firm eyes, "If you don't go back tonight, you won't have to be named Ming anymore starting tomorrow morning."

Minglou's tall man lowered his head in front of Mingjing: "Minglou dare not."

Wang Manchun held his breath in his chest, watching his senior brother being slapped in public in front of his elder sister, he couldn't help but recall many years ago, when Minglou admitted that he was beaten when he was dating Miss Wang's family Half dead.

Back then, Minglou could hardly stand up, and all the news came from Ah Cheng.Ah Cheng was a small man, holding Minglou's letter and jogging all the way to her home to deliver it to her, leaning against the door panting, seeing her burst into tears after reading it, he was about to rush out to seek justice from Minglou.

At that time, Ah Cheng tried his best to stop her, and said a word, which she remembered now: "Miss Man Chun, if you don't have the ability to save elder brother, then don't make trouble for him."

This is the case at this moment.

She has been inferior from the beginning, and she will never be able to lift her head in front of the mirror.

"Brother..."

"Miss Wang, I want to give you a piece of advice." Ming Jing turned to look at her with prickly eyes and a cold smile: "You'd better forget about the past, you are just a book that Minglou turned over in our house." It’s just a book, maybe he’ll read it again when he’s interested. But as long as I’m alive, this book of yours will never fall on his bedside.”

These words pierced into Wang Manchun's heart like a sharp knife.

"Don't stop talking," she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, and tried her best to restrain herself, but her mind was blurred, and her memory and anger were so fierce that she couldn't breathe: "There are unpredictable things in the sky. Someday..."

"Wang Manchun!" Minglou shouted angrily.

Her sanity suddenly cleared.

what is she doing?In vain for her claiming to be rational, but she was angered by Ming Jing's words?And almost clashed with Minglou in front of her?Where did her mind go?

"Do you think that if something happened to me today, Minglou would let you live through tomorrow?" Mingjing walked over a few steps and asked condescendingly.

Wang Fuqu finally couldn't help but speak and stopped Ming Jing's next words.

"Eldest niece, you have to be forgiving and forgiving."

"It's your niece who is cursing people. It can be seen that your Wang family's tutor is really not flattering." Ming Jing snorted coldly, turned and left: "Farewell."

Ming Lou signaled Ah Cheng to follow with his eyes. Before leaving, Ah Cheng took a deep look at Wang Manchun, and finally followed Ming Jing all the way out.

Minglou watched Mingjing go away, turned around and began to maintain his official image with an official accent.And Wang Manchun couldn't hold back his tears, and before Minglou approached, he walked to a secluded place by himself.

Her heart is churning.

All the things that had been silent in my heart in the past years were turned out one by one.She used the hard training in the military academy to bury the past in her heart, and the humiliation ridiculed by those tabloid newspapers in Shanghai came surging like a rising tide, and she couldn't stop it.

Holding her breath, she slowly sat down on the armchair by the bar.

The wine glass in her hand was tightly gripped, and she set it down heavily, which startled the waiter who was bartending.

"Turn around." She said coldly, and calmly put the pocket gun in her pocket next to the wine glass.

The waiter swallowed, nodded, and turned around obediently.

She adjusted an angle that no one could see, and let her tears flow freely.

No one asked her where she went after leaving Shanghai, and no one knew that her so-called overseas study tour was endless pain and despair day and night.Her hands were calloused from touching a gun, her body suffered from irregular sleep, and she even nearly died of a heart attack during a simulated war at one point.Nobody knows all about it.

They only said that Wang Manchun was a female devil who made her fortune by relying on Mr. Wang, that she was double-faced, killed people without blinking an eye, and scolded her face to face and behind her back.

However, anyone can accuse her, except Minglou.

She regards Minglou as her own life.She is still alive so that one day Minglou can see her hard work, fulfill her promise and come back to marry her.

Just because the person who stood between them was the bright mirror who raised him up and taught him to study, she would always bow down and never turn over.

The failure of the mission was expected, but the people Liang Zhongchun sent were more useless than she had imagined. Not only did they not obtain any valid information, they even lost their lives.

Even she herself was insulted to the face.

She slammed her fist on the bar so hard that the glass jumped, startling the bartender.

Ah Cheng sent his elder sister away and came in through the back door, just seeing such a scene.

Man Chun's head was against the bar table, as if she was drunk, but she was biting her own hand, trying to keep the crying from coming out.

Beckoning the waiter to leave, he silently walked to her side, took off his suit, and covered her body.

I don't know how long it took, Man Chun raised his head slowly, and asked him in a soft and ethereal voice: "In your hearts, am I that unbearable?"

He seemed to be caught by something in his heart, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing his reaction, Wang Manchun showed a bitter smile, turned his head to look at Minglou who was in high spirits in the venue, and murmured: "Look, senior brother looks the same as before, handsome and confident, but And too cold to get close."

At the end of the words, she was crying again, but she was suppressed, her throat trembling desperately, trying to swallow the tears.

Hearing this, he frowned tightly, and stretched out his hand to grab her arm.

"Follow me." Ah Cheng said in an almost commanding tone.

Wang Manchun turned around blankly.

"Go." He repeated, and before she could react, he exerted force on his hand and easily pulled her away from the chair.

Then he took her hand and strode towards the lounge at the end of the corridor outside the door.

The author has something to say:

Finally!start!Domineering President Cheng's model!

In fact, I originally wanted to write a short story, but it got out of hand, I would say? _(:з」∠)_

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