Chapter 2049
The Profligate Madam of the Family
2049 they canât come out, but you can go and accompany them
the next day.
mo nan chong met with mr. president and mr. president said that he would take her to see yanzi and the others.
the golden fox wanted to go too.
although mo nan had told her not to go, she knew that mr. president might want to deal with her. bringing golden fox along might cause trouble for her.
however, golden fox insisted on going with her, so she had no choice but to bring her along.
in the car, mr. president and mo nan chong were chatting and laughing.
âi wonder what mr. president wants this cat for?â mo nan chong held the ghost cat in his arms and looked up at mr. president.
mr. president looked elegantly at the little devil cat in mo nanâs arms and smiled. â itâs very useful. â
âwill it die?â mo nanchong raised his eyebrows. â i promised mother ghost cat that i would return the kitten. â
âsince miss mo has said so, i will not hurt the little devil cat.â mr. president laughed. â after all, this is the little devil cat you caught. â
for the rest of the journey, the two of them each had their own ulterior motives, and neither of them spoke.
in the other car, golden fox was a little confused.
âsomethingâs wrong. why do i feel like somethingâs wrong?â
âwhatâs wrong?â the secretary was sitting in the same car as golden fox, and she would look up at the car in front of her from time to time.
âmaster chong must be up to something. she didnât let me follow her today. itâs a little strange, she knows i like to join in the fun. but even if iâm not allowed to follow him today, there shouldnât be any danger following mr. president.â
the golden fox was suspicious.
something must have happened, and it might bring some danger to people.
otherwise, mo nan chong would not have rejected him.
â how is that possible? mr. presidentâs bodyguards are all very powerful. how could he be in any danger? â
the secretary shook her head. â donât make wild guesses. itâs probably because miss mo hates you! â
âwhat do you mean she hates me? how could she hate me?â golden fox put her hands on her hips and looked at the secretary angrily.
the secretary immediately did not dare to say anything more.
after all, golden fox was a hot-tempered person with a strong aura.
mr. presidentâs car was all black. behind the long row of cars, there were a few other unremarkable cars.
âcousin, is what she said true?â â is mr. president really a fake? â wen wen asked as she drove.
âsince miss mo said so, itâs highly possible. she also said that the real mr. president would appear.â miss fangâs expression was serious.
if this mr. president was a fake, he definitely could not let him stay in this position for too long.
she had followed him today because mo nanchong had informed her that she would probably be able to meet the real mr. president today.
she recalled that the current mr. president was indeed different from the past in many ways.
no matter how much a person changed, he couldnât have changed so ridiculously, so he might have really been switched.
that was the man she loved!
if the real mr. president had been replaced by a fake, where was the real mr. president?
how was he now?
is he alright?
miss fangâs mind was filled with all sorts of questions. she couldnât wait to bring mr. president back immediately.
wen wen still respected her cousin. â i understand, cousin. donât worry, iâm on your side. i believe you! â
âiâve already informed father. i think father has his suspicions and will make some arrangements.â
âbut we have to be prepared that they wonât come.â wen wen said, â after all, this is a serious matter. â
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the car drove for a long time.
mo nan chong looked at the scenery along the way. he could clearly feel that the car had finally reached a mountain.
although he had guessed it, he did not expect the car to drive to this place.
she took out her phone and sent shi tou her location.
âweâre here.â mr. president said as he got out of the car.
after mo nan chong and the others opened the car door, they also got out of the car.
she looked up and saw a castle-like place in front of her. it was secretly built in a mountain forest. the surrounding scenery was amazing, and the castle seemed very secretive.
âyour friends are inside.â mr. president walked forward.
âare my friends here?â mo nan held the little ghost cat in his arms and gently rubbed its head. the little ghost cat narrowed its eyes.
âyes, itâs here.â
âdoesnât this place look like a place where people are being held?â mo nan chong chatted with mr. president as he walked.
âthe scenery here is pretty good, right?â mr. president smiled.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
mo nan chong also smiled and followed beside mr. president.
when golden fox and the secretary got out of the car, they also let out a series of sighs.
âgod, the scenery here is so good!â
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âf * ck, sissy. your mr. president is too rich. he built such a castle to lock up criminals? why do i feel like something is wrong?â
golden fox touched her nose. she already had a bad feeling.
would a normal mr. president do such a thing?
shouldnât there be a more formal investigation agency? what was the meaning of bringing people here? was it an abuse of private property?
the secretary had obviously never been to this place before.
therefore, when she read this, her eyes were filled with shock.
however, he didnât say anything and just walked forward in silence.
wu zhu and the group of bodyguards were also filled with astonishment.
the hall was as large as a palace, and it was extremely luxurious.
mo nan held the cat in his arms and looked at the oil paintings hanging on the walls. they were all priceless.
âmr. president is very rich.â
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â heâs a president after all. he canât be that poor, right? â
mr. president sat down on a chair and crossed his legs. he lifted his head to look at mo nan chong like an emperor with a powerful aura.
at this moment, a large group of people suddenly appeared in the house and around it.
these people were all holding weapons in their hands, and the muzzles were pointed at mo nan chongâs head.
âmr. president, what do you mean by this?â mo nan held the ghost cat in his arms and remained calm.
âoh, miss darling, can you give me the ghost cat in your hand?â mr. president looked up. his eyes were no longer as gentle as before. instead, they were a little sharp.
âso, mr. president is threatening me? i havenât seen my friends yet!â mo nan chong had no intention of handing over the ghost cat and continued to hold it.
âiâm sorry, your friends are all test subjects, so we canât meet so early. of course, they canât come out to see you, but you can go with them. according to various data analysis, youâre the most suitable person.â
mr. president looked up at mo nan chong with his dark and terrifying eyes.
the people around him pulled the trigger and started to surround mo nan chong.