Chapter 2050
The Profligate Madam of the Family
2050 heâs the fake
âwhat are you guys doing!â when golden fox and the secretary came in, their faces were green.
although she had guessed that there might be some trouble this time, she did not expect it to be like this.
âmiss jin, i hope you donât meddle in other peopleâs business. my only target is miss mo, and she is very valuable to me. you are not my target, and we can live in peace. of course, if you do anything that dissatisfies me, you can only be used as a test subject.â
mr. president raised his head and looked at golden fox arrogantly.
the secretary and golden fox were both shocked.
âsecretary, come here.â
mr. president called his secretary over.
however, the secretary was stunned. he did not know what was going on.
the secretary was a little hesitant. â mr. president, didnât we agree to let her go? â
â theyâre here to spy on our countryâs situation. how can we let them go so easily? â mr. president sneered. â they want to harm S country. naturally, i canât let them go so easily. secretary, are you going to resist me too? youâre not thinking of betraying S country are you?â
âno, i didnât. mr. president, youâre someone i respect. how could i betray you?â
the secretary shook his head. â i wonât betray S country. â
âthatâs good.â
golden fox grabbed the secretary.
âthereâs something wrong with this mr. president.â
âwhatâs wrong?â mr. president retorted.
âsomethingâs not right from the beginning.â golden fox said coldly, â are you a fake? â
the secretary was speechless.
âhow can i be fake? if iâm fake, are you the real one?â mr. president asked with a smile.
â heâs a fake! heâs a fake mr. president! â wen wen and miss fang walked in at the same time, and miss fang said loudly.
âyes, heâs a fake!â
behind them, the group of people that miss fang and wen wen had informed had also arrived.
there were many of them, and they were all important backbones of the country.
after all, miss fangâs father had a very high status in the country. after miss fang told him about this matter, his father took it very seriously.
there was no need to wait. the bodyguards did not stop these people because mo nan chong had mentioned it before.
everyone was staring at the president in the seat.
âa fake?â mr. president supported his chin with one hand and leaned slightly on the side of the chair. he looked at miss fang with a smile. â you said that iâm a fake. how do i look fake? â
âeverywhere.â wen wen snorted. â you have too many problems! â
âwhatâs the problem?â mr. president laughed and said, â this kind of joke is not easy to make. â
âyouâve changed a lot.â miss fang said, â iâm not the only one who can feel it. everyone can feel that youâve changed. if it wasnât someone else impersonating him, it wouldnât be like this.â
âoh? then who is the impersonator and where is the real mr. president?â
â miss fang, this isnât a tv show. you can make up whatever you want and everyone will believe you! â
â if iâm not the president, then who is? you? â
âi think youâve been bewitched by this miss mo. this miss mo is indeed quite capable!â
âshe and her friends, the people from yingluo, entered s country for a purpose! she actually managed to successfully sow discord between you two!â
mr. president sighed and looked very sad.
it was as if the people around him had really betrayed him for an outsider.
he rubbed his forehead, lowered his head, and sighed.
when miss fang and the rest saw mr. presidentâs attitude, they hesitated.
did they really guess wrong and have been bewitched by mo nanchong?
âit seems that i didnât do a good job. youâve always been suspicious of me. he even easily trusted an outsider and refused to trust me!â
mr. president stood up. although he was smiling, his laughter seemed to be filled with heavy sadness and disappointment.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
for a moment, everyone began to doubt themselves.
did they really guess wrong?
had they really been bewitched?
mr. president looked really sad. if he was a fake president, why would he be so sad?
âmr. president, iâm sorry. we trusted the wrong person!â
âwenwen, didnât i tell you not to mess around? why are you messing around with miss fang?â
âyouâve all been bewitched by this outsider!â
âwe canât trust this outsider!â
âdonât worry, why havenât you arrested them yet? i told you that their appearance was too strange. they really have a purpose!â
someone shouted at wu sheng and the group of bodyguards.
everyone looked at mo nan chong. after all, they had known mo nan chong for two days and were more familiar with him than with the president. they did not know what to say and did not want to fight.
mo nanchong looked at mr. president calmly. she raised her hand and started to clap slowly.
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âas expected of mr. president.â
âhis acting skills are even better than a professional actor like me!â
âno wonder you can pretend for so long.â
âher acting skills are really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people! itâs such a pity that youâre not an actor!â
mr. president laughed. â i should be the one saying that your acting skills are not bad. miss mo is also very impressive. youâre able to eat, drink, have fun, and gather all sorts of information on our territory. what did s country do to you that you want to kill us?â
the scene was a little awkward.
just as many people were touched by mr. presidentâs words, the sound of a car engine came from outside.
then, shi tou pushed a wheelchair over. there was a man in the wheelchair who looked exactly like mr. president.
â w-whatâs going on here? why are there two presidents? whoâs behind this? â
âwhich, which one is the real one?â
everyone present was shocked.
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especially when the one in the wheelchair raised his head, he looked exactly like the president opposite him.
âhave you caused enough trouble?â the one in the wheelchair said slowly.
âwhat, my dear little brother, you want to play me again?â mr. president, who was standing, said helplessly, â iâm really sorry. iâve only found this twin brother of mine after all these years. because his body is inconvenient, he has been sitting in a wheelchair all this time. he probably wants to be like me too much, so he always likes to pretend to be me. â
âyouâre talking nonsense.â the man in the wheelchair sneered. â youâre the younger brother, and youâre the one whoâs pretending to be me! â
âai, alright, alright, iâll pretend to be you! stop messing around and go back to sleep, okay?â the president said gently.
the man in the wheelchair chuckled but did not say anything.
â ms. fang, you have the most contact with mr. president, right? i wonder if ms. fang can recognize who the person you really like is? â mo nan chong looked at miss fang.
the moment miss fang saw the person in the wheelchair, her face was already covered in tears.
â mr. president! â