The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

  Chapter 222 I am particularly interested in what bad words

   "It's too hot today." Wei Yi got out of the car and stared at the scorching sun in front of her and sighed with emotion.

   hand fanned his face.

   Fan Yingjing again.

   "It's so hot, go back to the car and stay in the car. Are you afraid people won't recognize you?"

   "Sister, I'm wearing a mask. Who can recognize me?"

   As soon as the voice fell, the owner of the car in the next lane lowered the window and said something to the person. "Oh my God, you are in the scene, aren't you! It's the scene that's been very popular recently."

  …

  …

   The color of the scene did not change, and the heartbeat did not speed up.

   "Someone asked me the same just now. She is much prettier than me. She is a beautiful and kind-hearted fairy, everyone likes her."

   Wei Yi has nothing to say.

   should blow on the line.

   If she doesn't stop her from blowing up with others.

   Weiyi pushed her back into the car.

   "It's still early, but it's not the way to be blocked. Yan Wei, can you change lanes?"

   This road was originally a main road.

  If the traffic jam in front cannot be withdrawn in time, the rear is basically blocked.

   Now the traffic behind has been blocked for a long time.

   "Sister Yi, you can't get out."

   Ziyue comforted by the side.

   "The main roads will definitely not be congested for too long. It's not just us who are in a hurry. The relevant departments will definitely deal with it quickly."

   Maybe Ziyue was right, but Yi Yi sat back in the car quietly to pass the time.

   The quilt was right, and within forty minutes, the car in front began to move.

  Especially they are faster than the other side.

  Yan Wei drove his car slowly forward, and there was a car next to him trying to squeeze in, but it was unsuccessful.

   Finally got to a certain place, and looked at the parallel car next door through the window.

   No windows that roll up.

   revealed half of the man's face.

  It is old and still looks very temperament because of proper maintenance. He is a leader among middle-aged people, very powerful.

   That face was too familiar.

   Familiar with the scene, his hands on his legs trembled slightly.

   At first she was enemies with Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe. Xiao Qinghe relied on Lu Zishu unscrupulously. Lu Zishu made a fortune by relying on the Lu family, and also relying on the situation to be forced into the plot from time to time, he must have a wind from time to time, and he has given away countless resources in vain.

   The most important thing is the people behind Lu Zishu.

   A person who was slightly inferior to Wen Fucheng, knew that Wen Fucheng liked her, and because she was pursuing Lu Zishu at that time.

   Actually united with Lu Zishu to frame Wen Fucheng through the occasional design.

   The Wen clan has fallen into dangerous traps several times.

  He Yiming.

   turned into ashes, she knew.

   This dog thing.

   "What's wrong with you, are you hot? My face is sweating, I asked Yan Wei to lower the air conditioner." Although the temperature in the car was already cold at this time.

   "It's okay. Maybe a little nervous."

   It doesn't look like it horizontally or vertically, saying that she can barely believe the others, and saying that she is nervous is too fake.

   Ying Jing lowered his head and typed a string of words on his phone.

   [Ying Jing: President Wen, Miss Ying of your family has been bullied. 】

   Wen Fucheng, who was still in the meeting, vibrated twice.

  Everyone was still working hard, as if they were not surprised by such a scene.

   The speaker on the stage continued to speak.

   The quick reply message jumped into the mobile phone.

  【Wen Fucheng: Miss Ying, who even I can't bully, who else dares? 】

   Yingjing happily touched the text, as if this would ease the urge to see the enemy in her heart.

The car behind    was nowhere to be seen.

  There is a new scenery outside the window.

   I passed by this street some time ago and there is no sculpture yet, but it is still the same place, but there is a feeling that something is wrong.

   The past and present are so similar.

   They are like the landscape, changing all the time.

   It's not that I haven't thought about it, and again, will those people be different from before.

   So she began to pay attention to the changes in those around her.

   As it turns out, it’s not that I don’t care.

   It’s just that the anger value hasn’t reached a peak.

   It's like those who opposed her in the past will be reconciled later.

   There are people who want to kill just by seeing it.

  Wen Fucheng's chat interface has another person's name.

   [Scenario: He Yiming. 】

   He didn't know what to think, so he didn't go back for a long time.

   After waiting for a while, he also arrived at the TV station, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot about it.

  The things are handed over to Weiyi for safekeeping.

  The rehearsal didn't end until it was dark.

   I was sweating all over and decided to wash it off.

  There is a special lounge in the desk, and the lounge equipment is quite complete.

   When she came, Weiyi specially brought her some spare clothes.

   Yingjing took the clothes and gave her a Momoda.

   "I said it long ago, you are very talented as an agent."

   Watch her walk into the bathroom.

   There is Ziyue in the room and Yan Wei at the door, but Wei Yi intends to go out to get some air.

   I was a little bored after staying in the studio for too long just now.

   When the occasion came out, he didn't see Wei Yi and asked a question. Ziyue said she went out to breathe.

   "It's also strange, it seems that I haven't come back after going out for a long time."

   There was a knock on the door at this moment.

   Ying Jing has been neatly dressed, and his hair has been dried, but it is just loose.

   Ziyue was dazzled by her beauty.

   smiled and got up to open the door.

   saw Yan Wei with an anxious look.

   Ziyue subconsciously asked what happened.

   Yan Wei glanced at the scene.

   "Wei Yi had an accident and started arguing with people outside."

  As the bodyguard for the occasion, Yan Wei stood at the door from beginning to end. Just now Wei Yi said that it was normal for her to go out for a walk.

   After a while, the quarrel somewhere became louder and louder. He didn't pay attention at first, until he heard Wei Yi's voice and walked over.

   It doesn't matter if you look at it, several women gathered around Wei Yi and pointed and spoke ill of each other.

   Yan Wei just said a word, and they were spat out.

  He is not good for a big man to participate in the battle of women. Come back and tell Yingjing.

   Ying Jing followed Yan Wei to the place of quarrel.

   To be honest, she is not afraid of Weiyi being bullied, but Weiyi is not a person who will make herself wronged.

   Ying Jing is afraid that Wei Yi has restrained herself in order to worry about her current identity.

   Sure enough, she guessed it.

   Weiyi is now the agent of the occasion, and every word and deed indirectly represent the occasion.

  Once she said the wrong thing, all those words would be blamed on Yingjing by others.

"what happened?"

The appearance of    at the scene temporarily stopped the quarrel.

   As a person who is very popular on the Internet recently, he is also well known for the occasion.

   In front of her, words must not be too harsh. Those few people are not soft persimmons.

   "Ying Jing! I've heard about you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here today. We're dealing with some things, you can go first if you're okay." Obviously these people didn't know that Wei Yi was her manager.

   "She is my agent, I should have the right to know what happens!"

   "Your agent? Isn't your agent Sheavis?" One of them knew more, and she also knew that Sheavis was also her agent.

   walked to Weiyi's side at the scene.

   "It's okay!"

  My friend shook his head, it wasn't a big deal, it was just that these few people were unwilling to forgive.

   "I went out for a walk and went to the toilet by the way, and I overheard these guys talking bad about you. I couldn't help but say a few words to them, and they wouldn't forgive me."

  Oh~

   Who? speak ill of her.

   She stood to the side, leaned her back against the wall, and looked at a few people with a half-smile.

   "How do you say it, let me hear it. I...but I'm curious." The last words were bitten very hard by her.

   (end of this chapter)