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Chapter 822 Emotional Outburst

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out the relationship.

If according to Zhao Dong's statement, the two of them are really friends, why would Meng Jiao hold a gun and a stick when she opens her mouth?

Out of the pride of a good woman, Liang Xiao would naturally not be polite.

She replied forcefully: "Did Miss Meng misunderstand something? Zhao Dong and I are friends and we just came to the banquet together. Is there anything to misunderstand?"

"Besides, Miss Su and I are also good friends. She will definitely not be so stingy."

Meng Jiao didn't accept the move, "Really? Zhao Dong, you have so many friends, and they are all so outstanding!"

With that said, she turned around and said, "Mr. Wei, let's go!"

Wei Dongming smiled and said, "You two, the beautiful lady has an appointment. Wei Mou will excuse me now!"

When he turned around, he looked at Zhao Dong proudly, and then hugged Meng Jiao provocatively.

Without waiting to lift his feet, Zhao Dong said: "Wait a minute!"

Wei Dongming looked back like a victor: "Zhao Dong, do you have anything else to do?"

Zhao Dong said calmly, "Let her go!"

Wei Dongming was stunned. He thought he heard wrongly, so he dug his ears and said, "What did you say?"

Zhao Dong stared at Wei Dongming and said word by word: "I want you to fucking let go of her!"

Now it was Liang Xiao's turn to be dumbfounded and wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't understand what was going on.

Wei Dongming couldn't bear to lose face, so he lowered his voice and said: "Zhao Dong, please keep your mouth clean for me!"

"I'm telling you, for Miss Liang's sake, I don't want to talk to you, so don't be shameless!"

"Don't always behave like a stinky gangster. Where do you think this place is?"

"There are so many leaders in the hall and so many reporters outside the hall. What do you want to do to me? How dare you do to me?"

Seeing Zhao Dong's silence, he became more confident, "Tell you, Zhao Dong, I am telling you this not because I, Wei Dongming, am afraid of you, but because you have to figure it out!"

"Meng Jiao is now my female companion, what qualifications do you have to interfere with her freedom?"

"joke!"

Zhao Dong took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.

Liang Xiao tried to pull it a few times, but it turned out that he couldn't hold it at all, and the people were followed by him.

She was a little nervous and said in a panic: "Zhao Dong, what are you doing? If you have something to say, please say it!"

Zhao Dong ignored it and continued walking forward.

Wei Dongming felt nervous for no reason, his legs felt weak, and even his breathing was messed up.

There was nothing I could do about it. In the few battles he had with Zhao Dong, he always ended up in embarrassment, and there was already a shadow in his heart!

The dispute here was quickly noticed by those who were interested.

For a while, the atmosphere gradually became quiet.

Some people were chatting and watching what was going on in the venue.

Even a few security guards from the outfield appeared in the corner of the banquet hall at some unknown time.

Also coming in were several plainclothes security officers.

As expected, everyone’s eyes fell on the field!

Especially Zhao Dong, who gave people an indescribable deterrent force, forcing them to treat him with caution!

Zhao Dong ignored it and stepped forward.

When he was still one step away from Wei Dongming, he stopped.

Zhao Dong asked condescendingly: "Wei Dongming, has the scar healed and forgotten the pain?"

"If you have a bad memory, I don't mind giving you a heads up!"

"If you think I don't dare to take action, try saying 'no' again?"

Wei Dongming clenched his fists. He originally wanted to say something harsh to regain the situation, but when he saw Zhao Dong's increasingly gloomy eyes, he finally gave up.

He had no confidence and said: "Zhao Dong, what do you want?"

Zhao Dong's eyes were half-squinted, "Go away, I have something to say to her alone!"

Wei Dongming couldn't get off stage, especially in front of Liang Xiao and Meng Jiao.

Zhao Dong's current behavior is no different than a slap in the face!

In the banquet hall, the discussion became weaker and weaker, leaving only the music and the clinking of wine glasses!

The atmosphere was at a stalemate, full of gunpowder!

Some security guards noticed something was wrong and slowly moved forward.

Liang Xiao was at the center of the vortex and felt it most clearly.

At this moment, Zhao Dong felt like a volcano about to erupt, with a strong sense of oppression coming towards her!

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, she broke the atmosphere and said: "Mr. Wei, I have a question that I would like to ask. Could you please take a moment to speak?"

Bright steps.

Wei Dongming took it without thinking, "Okay!"

As he said that, he looked at Meng Jiao and said, "I'm going to talk about something. If you need anything, call me. I won't go far!"

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to you!"

After the two of them walked away, Meng Jiao hugged her shoulders and teased: "Zhao Dong, you are still so popular with women."

"A goddess like Liang Xiao is actually willing to come forward to help you mediate. Isn't it a shame?"

Zhao Dong ignored it and walked to the sideline and said, "I have something to ask you."

Meng Jiao stood still and said, "I have nothing to say to you!"

Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows, took her arm and left.

Meng Jiao shook him a few times but failed to shake him off, "Zhao Dong, where are you taking me?"

Zhao Dong didn't answer.

When a security guard wanted to come forward, Liang Xiao hurriedly stopped him, "It's okay."

The security manager recognized Liang Xiao and said, "Ms. Liang, are you sure?"

Liang Xiao nodded, "Well, he is my friend!"

The security manager didn't ask any more questions and signaled to several of his subordinates.



No one dares to approach the corner of the banquet hall.

Zhao Dong said, "What is going on?"

Meng Jiao rubbed her wrist, "What's going on?"

Zhao Dong said silently: "I heard about your family's affairs."

Meng Jiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled a little lonely.

She had always wanted to be strong and didn't want Zhao Dong to see his embarrassed side, but it backfired.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Jiao said with cold eyes: "Why, you came over so late at night and snatched me out of Wei Dongming's hands, just to sympathize with me and comfort me, or do you want to pity me?"

"Zhao Dong, let me tell you, I don't need your sympathy!"

"I don't care about your charity!"

"Whether I go back to accompany your Queen Su or stay with Liang Xiao, it has nothing to do with me!"

Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows, "Why do you have to do this?"

"What happened? I want to help you!"

Meng Jiao sneered, "I don't need your help!"

Zhao Dong couldn't help but said: "Is uncle's matter related to Wei Dongming?"

"It's all right, why does Wei Dongming want to cause trouble for his uncle?"

"Is it because of me that I got you into trouble?"

Meng Jiao escaped: "I told you, it has nothing to do with you!"

Zhao Dong took a deep breath, "Whether it has anything to do with me or not, I will take care of this matter."

"In short, you can't leave with Wei Dongming today!"

Meng Jiao responded strongly: "Why do you care about me? Who are you to me?"

Zhao Dong stared into her eyes, "I am your friend!"

Meng Jiao's eyes were red and she nodded one after another, "Okay, friend!"

"Zhao Dong, you want to take care of my business, right?"

"Then let me tell you, I hate Wei Dongming to death. What can you do? Do you dare to kill him?"


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