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Chapter 198 Our Miss

Fu Mingyao's voice was raised, and during the rush hour in the morning, people were coming and going, and they were not eye-catching.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Luo Wanxing did not send the recordings to Fu Mingyao last night, but simply intimidated Song Zheyu.

The reason is nothing else. I don’t want Fu Mingyao to find excuses to cancel the engagement with Song Zheyu.

With Fu Mingyao suppressing Song Zheyu, Song Zheyu's life is probably going to be like a new year, which is better than leaving the Fu family and coming to pester himself.

Luo Wanxing didn't want to pay attention, and Fu Mingyao waved her hand, and the two bodyguards who had been waiting at the elevator door reached out to stop her.

Seeing her like this, Luo Wanxing turned around and looked at Fu Mingyao:

"Is there something wrong?"

Fu Mingyao walked over in high heels, saw Luo Wanxing being forced to stop, and the corners of her mouth curled:

"Last night you seduced my fiancé, but he asked someone to beat him behind his back. He is now lying in the hospital, his hands and feet are broken and he is ruined. Luo Wanxing, why are you so cruel? After all, he is your ex-boyfriend. You actually attack him so cruelly?"

Luo Wanxing narrowed her eyes. She stopped Fu Rongyuan in the private room last night because she knew that Jing Yucheng had sent someone to follow her, and Song Zheyu would definitely have to give her a good meal.

Now that Song Zheyu's hands and feet have all broken into waste, she is not surprised at all.

Fu Mingyao's bodyguard guarded the elevator and refused to let anyone go up. The company hall was filled with employees coming to work in a short while.

Fu Mingyao deliberately increased the volume and said that Luo Wanxing seduced him, which was related to the president's gossip. Everyone listened with relish and stopped to watch, and there were more and more people.

Luo Wanxing stood there calmly, listening quietly as Fu Mingyao turned black and white:

"Have you finished speaking? You can get out of here."

Fu Mingyao was ready to yell and scold her, but Luo Wanxing choked back, as if she had punched her in a cotton field. She was excited and jumped. Luo Wanxing was calm and seemed to be nothing to do with him, and she was more confident than the person she wanted to say:

"You... Of course you haven't finished speaking. Luo Wanxing, why are you so shameless? Song Zheyu said he doesn't like you anymore. You are still rushing to pay back. Is there a woman as despicable as you?"

Ascended to the personal attack, Luo Wanxing's little face condensed, and a layer of frost hung:

"That's how he told you? I seduced him, and I'll pay it?"

Yes, Song Zheyu could indeed say such shameless words.

Fu Mingyao snorted coldly:

"You Luo family is about to go bankrupt, and you are swept out by Fu Rongyuan again. If you don't ask for my fiancé, who else can you ask for?

What a pity, my fiancé doesn’t want to get involved in your broom star, but he didn’t expect you to be so vicious. He refused to help you, so you sent someone to block him and play with him."

Fu Mingyao shouted loudly and said Luo Wanxing as a slutty woman who could do anything to achieve her goal. These words were heard by so many Luo family employees, which was not a good thing for Luo family, who was in danger.

She had heard someone talking quietly:

"It seems that it is going to go bankrupt. Let's find a way out of the next family."

"That's right, this young lady kept saying that she was transforming, but she was actually just looking for excuses to delay time.

"It's true. If you don't have the ability, don't worry about the company."

When employees begin to question their boss and look down on their boss, what prestige does Luo Wanxing have?

The hand hanging beside him gradually clenched his fists. Luo Wanxing was about to speak when a middle-aged man in the crowd stepped out:

"You are talking nonsense. Will our eldest lady want to eat the back-to-back grass with the surname Song?

Last night in Landi, Mr. Fu and Mr. Jing almost fought for the eldest lady. Will our eldest lady care about the soft boy in your house?"

The person who spoke was the marketing manager of Luo's family. He was one of them when he went to Lanti last night.

With the first person who stood up for Luo Wanxing, the second and third company executives who were already indignant in the crowd also stood up and pointed at Fu Mingyao's nose and scolded:

"If your man is not optimistic about it, why are you running here to scatter?

Your fiancé is a regular visitor to Landi Bar. She may have many ladies slept with her legs split into octopus, and she still sticks her back? Only when our young lady is blind will she stick a scum.”

"What kind of virtue is your fiancé, the Song family, you don't know what kind of virtue you have? If he had the ability to help, would he be deposed?"

There are many company executives who were blocked in the crowd. They almost went up to do something last night. Now when they saw Luo Wanxing being bullied, they all stood up to explain the situation:

"Last night, the eldest lady invited everyone to go to Landi to relax and celebrate the transformation. Everyone was drinking happily, but the man named Song suddenly ran over and asked the eldest lady with a lustful slut."

"It was just a useless soft boy. He patted his chest in front of the lady and promised to solve the Luo family's affairs. He also said that the Fu family could not control him. If we hadn't known who the Song family was, we would have believed it."

"From the beginning to the end, Song Zheyu didn't even touch our eldest lady's hair. Even if Young Master Jing appeared, our eldest lady never gave us a good face. We need to post the surname Song? What a joke."

"This is just Miss Fu, who is a brainless person, who is carrying a waste and treasure, and has the face of coming to make trouble. She dares to block the door? Who do she think she is?" She was so angry that she stepped forward and pulled a bodyguard who was blocking the elevator door:

"Where is the security? Why don't you drive out such irrelevant people? Are you invited to have a good meal?"

The security guards who were originally judging the situation now had a backbone and rushed forward to detain the two security guards.

Fu Mingyao was surrounded by a group of men, and they all looked at her with sarcastic eyes. She was so arrogant that she could not bear it:

"Impossible, Song Zheyu dare not lie to me."

Luo Wanxing saw that she was not willing to admit her appearance because she was very convinced. Her lips moved:

"Yes, he dare not lie to you because he is afraid of being beaten to death by you. He will not be stupid enough to tell you that he is fooling around Landi every day, and he is still bragging outside that he only obeys you, and he will pour him water for foot washing at home."

Luo Wanxing's ridicule made Fu Mingyao's face turn pale and then pale.

She knew that what Luo Wanxing said was true, and what these men said was true. She came to find Luo Wanxing just because she was unlucky, and she was not here to seek justice for Song Zheyu at all.

She didn't love Song Zheyu and didn't care how many women Song Zheyu slept outside. After the two got engaged, she didn't allow Song Zheyu to touch her. What she cared about was her face, and she was completely thrown away by Song Zheyu.

There was no way to sting Luo Wanxing with Song Zheyu. Fu Mingyao glanced at the Luo family employees present, and there were really many.

Ho, she sneered:

"I will go back and ask him, don't be proud, you Luo's still want to transform? Haha, this is the funniest joke I have heard this year. Luo Wanxing, your shopping mall is closed and sold, how do you want to transfer? What do you want to transfer?

Why don’t you ask me? As long as my father says something, your Luo family’s shareholder will come back, and there will be someone in Yucheng to discuss business with you. Kneel down and beg me, and I will help you if I am happy.”
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