Chapter 1014
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1014 You canât protect him forever
His Secretary asked worriedly, â âPresident Fang, youâve caught a cold?â
Iâm fine, â Fang che replied, shaking his head. Iâm fine.
Then, he asked his Secretary to get ready and continued the meeting.
He would never have thought that old Mr. Wen was trying to frame him.
A look of surprise flashed past Lan Xiaoâs eyes. She looked at old Mr. Wen and asked, â âOh, really? I think that Fang che is quite gentlemanly and polite.â
Old Mr. Wenâs heart tightened and he sneered.
âHmph, you canât judge a person by his appearance. Let me tell you, there are some people that you canât judge based on their appearance. Which of the Fang familyâs descendants werenât good at eating, drinking, and having fun? Some time ago, the Fang family had even spread the news that one of their grandsons had impregnated a young lady.â
Lan Xiao was suspicious. She didnât understand why this old man was suddenly telling her this.
She was really a little confused.
âIs that so?â
Old Mr. Wenâs eyes lit up and he continued.
âThatâs right, the young masters of the Jin capitalâs big families are all used to being arrogant. Which one of them didnât have a foppish personality? He loves to play, play, and spend money. Itâs really hard to find a man like Mu Chu these days.â
Lan Xiaoâs eyes widened and she glanced at old Mr. Wen in disbelief.
Wait a minute, what did this old man mean by suddenly saying so much about those profligate sons?
In the end, he even compared that hedonistic son of a rich family to Wen Muchu?
Wasnât he not satisfied with her?
Alright, why did he tell her this?
This old man was getting weirder and weirder.
Old Mr. Wen felt that he had said too much and decided not to continue.
He took a few more sips of tea, then left with a straight face.
Lan Xiao walked to the door and watched old Mr. Wenâs car leave.
She looked at Gu CI suspiciously and asked in a low voice, â âGu CI, do you understand what the old man is trying to say? Itâs so strange, Yingluo.â
Gu CI didnât understand old Mr. Wenâs intention either. He rubbed his chin with his fingers and replied after a long while.
âWhy do I feel like heâs slandering Fang che and the other young masters of the Jin capital on purpose? I think heâs saying that those people are not as outstanding as Mr. Wen junior.â
Lan Xiao blinked his eyes. What was this old man trying to do?
Slandering others and praising Wen Muchu in front of her?
What was this?
Wen Muchu was in the middle of a mission when he received Gu CIâs text.
Therefore, he didnât have the time to read the text message.
Today, Wen zhihuai attended a meeting. Wen Muchu and han Yuting were standing in for him.
The meeting lasted for about two hours.
Han Yuting and his bodyguards protected Wen zhihuai as they got into the car.
However, the moment Wen zhihuai got into the car and closed the door ...
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind brushed past Wen Muchuâs face.
In the next second, a bullet hit the body of the car.
Wen zhihuaiâs expression changed and he quickly called out to Mu Chu.
Han Yuting was quick to react. He pushed Wen zhihuai into the car and closed the car door.
All the bodyguards moved quickly, forming a human wall.
They quickly surrounded the car, with Wen zhihuai in the middle.
Wen zhihuai sat nervously in the car. Seeing that Wen Muchu was fine, he slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
He knocked on the window and gave an order to a bodyguard outside.
âLet Wen Muchu get in the car for a walk.â
The bodyguard passed on Wen zhihuaiâs order to Wen Muchu.
However, Wen Muchu did not get into the car. He pulled out his pistol almost immediately and touched the wound on his cheek.
He glanced at the bullet again. Someone had set up an ambush nearby.
If the sniper had been a little more accurate, his head would have been blown apart.
He didnât know if the shot was deliberately missed or if the opponent had missed.
Wen Muchuâs eyes were deep. He pursed his thin lips and shot a glance at han Yuting.
Han Yuting understood what Wen Muchu meant and immediately nodded at him.
In the next moment, Wen Muchu took out his pistol and ran quickly in the direction of the bullet. Wen zhihuai sucked in a breath of cold air and quickly rolled down the window. He looked at han Yueting anxiously.
âWhere is he going?â
Han Yuting got into the car without a change in expression and rolled up the window.
âMr. President, there are some things that you must let go of and let him experience. You canât possibly protect him forever!â
Wen zhihuai leaned back, clenched his fists, and leaned back in his chair.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his voice trembled.
âGood, Iâll leave Jian Jia to you.â
Han Yuting nodded and left a few men to pick up Wen Muchu. He personally escorted Wen zhihuai out of the place.
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In order to avoid disturbing the crowd, Wen Muchu kept his pistol in his pocket and ran towards the noisy square.
There were a lot of people in the square. He crossed the sea of people and ran toward the place where the sniper was most likely to be lying in ambush.
He ran across the square and went up a wall at the side.
He grabbed the wall and jumped up to the window on the second floor.
After jumping into the window, he did not stop. He ignored the gazes of the people around him and quickly went up to the third floor.
The door of a room at the end of the corridor on the third floor was tightly shut.
Wen Muchu quickly approached him step by step. He took out the pistol from his pocket and raised it over his shoulder. With the gun in one hand, he gently knocked on the door with the other.
There were a few knocks, and he knocked three times in a row.
There was no movement inside.
Wen Muchu squinted his eyes and glanced at the corridor. No one had passed by this corridor.
He no longer had any scruples and lifted his foot to kick the door open.
The door was kicked open with a bang.
He held his gun and quickly entered.
He saw a black figure jump out of the window at an extremely fast speed.
Wen Muchuâs eyes narrowed slightly. He quickly took out the silencer and shot the man in the shoulder.
The manâs body trembled and disappeared from the window in an instant.
Wen Muchu quickly ran to the window. There was a sniper rifle placed there.
Wen Muchuâs eyes darkened as he glanced out of the window.
The figure was as fast as a ghost, climbing and shuttling on the wall like a bat. He climbed up to the fifth floor opposite and quickly disappeared.
Wen Muchu squinted his eyes slightly as he looked in the direction where the black shadow disappeared.
He stopped in his tracks and took out his phone.
âI found a sniper rifle on the third floor of the square. The sniper is heading toward the nearby hospital. You guys send people to the hospital to evacuate the crowd. You guys stay out in the open, Iâll stay in the dark. The speed must be fast, Yingying!â
The person on the other end of the phone immediately agreed.
Wen Muchu hung up the phone and immediately jumped out of the window. He mimicked the manâs escape route and ran towards the hospital.
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Ever since Bai Fuxin returned to the Jin capital, she had been busy at the city Hospital.