"Well, isn't that Wang's daughter? I remember that she is the vice president of Jianghua's student union. How can Xi look like a maid now Someone recognized Wang Xiaofu's identity, surprised way.

"Yes, the one next to her is Fang Qing. From our community, the eldest lady has a big temper. How can she pinch the shoulder for that young man?"

"Tut, this young man has a lot of good fortune. Who's the young master?"

"He is a fart young master! He's just a girl! " Fang Qing and Wang Xiaofu listen to the discussion around them, are almost crazy, a bite of silver teeth gurgle, want to bite Meng ran.

"You guys, use some force. Your technique is too bad." After drinking a mouthful of mellow red wine, Meng ran leaning against the chair said lazily.

Wang Xiaofu is the vice president of Jianghua private high school. She ranks second only to Liu Zijie among Jianghua students. She is the goddess of all the boys in the school, and the teachers of the school are polite to her.

She has always been scolding others. How could she be so humble?

Wang Xiaofu, who could not bear it, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and angrily came to Meng Ran's body and roared with fire in her eyes:

"Meng ran! You are just a broken bodyguard. Don't bully people too much! I'm the vice president of Jianghua's student union

Meng ran raised his eyelids slightly, as if he were watching a clown jumping over a beam. He sneered and said, "how do you think you, the master of the student union, compare with Zhou Mei?"

Meng Ran's voice is not loud, but in the ears of Wang Xiaofu and Fang Qing, it is like a bolt from the blue. The scene that Meng ran steps on the rib of Zhou Mei, a shareholder, immediately appears before their eyes.

"I dare to step on Zhou Mei. Don't you think I dare not move you?" Slightly shook the goblet, Meng ran said in a low voice.

This time, Fang Qing and Wang Xiaofu were all shaking with fear.

Yes, Meng ran dares to trample on the shareholder Zhou Mei in front of the high-level of the school. Compared with Zhou Meilai, the second daughter is a hundred thousand miles worse than Zhou Meilai. If Meng ran wants to deal with them, isn't it easier than trampling on an ant?

The second daughter finally realized how terrible the young man was in front of her. She did not dare to resist again. She pinched Meng Ran's shoulder and beat her back. She even had the strength to suckle. She was afraid that Meng ran was not satisfied.

Meng ran was enjoying the delicious food, nodded and said with a smile: "it's almost the same. There's progress."

Wang Xiaofu's two daughters had already been in despair, full of sorrow, and in their hearts were full of remorse. They knew that this was the end, and they should not have come to provoke him.

Upstairs in the hall, in a luxurious room, two figures in suits and leathers are talking in a low voice.

"Mu Xiao, what's fun with this kind of wine? But it's just some woodlouse in the city. There are few beauties. How did you taste so much lately?"

Li sichong, the son of Jiangbei's richest man, was playing with the Swiss limited name watch in his hand, and complained bitterly on his face.

Beside him, a young man with an eagle nose and a handmade suit from Italy showed a mysterious smile and said with profound meaning: "Li Shao, I'm more expert in playing with women than you are. I've specially called song angqi here tonight."

As soon as he heard the name of song Anqi, Li sichong's eyes flashed green and his mouth was dry: "what do you mean? Can you help me get her to bed

The eagle nosed youth laughs and whispers in Li sichong's ear.

Li sichong's expression from the initial puzzled, to shock, and then to ecstasy, just a few seconds, it was earth shaking changes.

"Ha ha! Mu Shao, it seems that you can play. With this contract, song Anqi will never escape from our palm in this life