The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

For several minutes, no one spoke at the reception.

People of their class rarely use fists and kicks sometimes. Only young and energetic people like Mr. Duan can compete with each other in terms of force.

But...pleasure!

Ning Qingrong's mouth is so dirty!

If what he just said fell into Duan Xishen's ears casually, they might not be able to escape their involvement.

Several uniformed police officers suddenly rushed in.

Ning Qingrong saw a hint of surprise on her face, and then turned to look at her daughter Ning Yuetong appreciatively.

Before Ning Yuetong could understand what Ning Qingrong's look meant, Ning Qingrong was already lying down quickly, rolling on the ground and wailing.

"Comrade police, arrest this man quickly. He beat me and caused serious personal injury to me!"

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this.

This Ning Qingrong...

Duan Shao's behavior just now can be said to be the impulsiveness of a young man.

What does this mean to him?

Old scoundrel?

The police officers had quickly surrounded Mr. Duan in the direction.

These police officers are well-trained and wear different clothes than ordinary police officers. They all carry weapons.

Those with sharp eyes can tell at a glance that these people are armed police.

Seeing these armed policemen standing ready, the atmosphere at the entire reception became tense.

They wanted to speak for Mr. Duan, but they all looked at each other hesitantly.

Ning Qingrong, on the other hand, raised her chin proudly. The expression on her face was unclear whether it was anger or laughter, and she pointed her finger at Mr. Duan,

"That's him, take him down quickly!"

The next second, Ning Qingrong herself was suddenly pushed to the ground by a pair of hands.

The person behind him moved swiftly and pushed him to the ground. At the same time, a pair of his knees jumped up and hit his back.

A sharp pain.

His face was pressed against the cold ground. Not far away, there was a crystal red wine glass that Mr. Duan had thrown on the ground after spilling the red wine. It might touch his eyes at any time.

He screamed in embarrassment,

"What are you doing!"

Behind him was a low, cold voice,

"To spy on the whereabouts and research data of a national first-level researcher, to slander and insult a national first-level researcher behind his back, and to attack his character, we have the right to take you back for investigation."

Ning Qingrong was stunned.

Everyone at the cocktail party was stunned for a few seconds before they realized who the first-level researcher the police officer was talking about was.

Looking at the terrifying posture in front of him.

Smart, he immediately thought that Gu Weimian might be involved in some important project now.

And the actions of Mr. Duan and Duan Xishen...maybe have some profound meaning.

These are still secondary.

Everyone looked down at Ning Qingrong who was pressed to the ground.

The man looked ferocious and was still yelling,

"What did I say! Everything I said is true!"

The next second, he made a sound like a pig, "Ah~~"

The harsh crackling sound reached the roof.

Officials came out to clear Gu Weimian's name, but Ning Qingrong still insisted on it.

Is this a bad brain?

Everyone glanced at Ning Yuetong and understood that this was really a bad idea.

A grown man over fifty years old was fooled around by a girl in her twenties like Ning Yuetong.

It must be that the brain capacity is not enough.

This time, the man could be said to have been disgraced.

Duan Shao recovered slightly from the previous shock, looked at Ning Qingrong, and sneered,

"People have told you the truth, but you still refuse to admit it?"