you are my joy

Chapter 172 Love Rival Crisis (4)

Hearing Ning Yuxi mention her father, Doreen's expression was a little frightened.

Although she is the president of FASHLOVE, the real power is still her father.

Once she does something disgusting to him, he will replace her as the president without hesitation.

But this matter has always been a secret of their family, how could this woman know!
Doreen concealed her fear and glared at Ning Yuxi fiercely, the knuckles of the hand holding the gun turned white, showing that she hated Ning Yuxi to the core.

"Don't threaten me here! Except for the few of us, there is no one else here. Even if you go to the reporter to break the news, there is no picture or video, do you think the reporter will believe you?"

Ning Yuxi did not miss the look of fear that rose in Doreen's eyes, her lips curved slightly, mysterious but full of confidence, as if the person being pointed at by the gun was not her.

"Who said there were no photos and videos? You turn around and see what's on the balcony?"

Ning Yuxi's expression was too confident, and Doreen's originally firm heart began to shake.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned to look.

at this time--

Ning Yuxi's expression froze. She subconsciously pushed Lu Yuting away from her side. She held Doreen's wrist with both hands and twisted it outwards. The gun fell from Doreen's hand.

The next second, she kicked Doreen's knee, took the gun that dropped in the air with one hand, played with it a few times, and pointed the gun directly at Doreen's head.

All the movements were completed in one go, and the clouds flowed smoothly. Wen Zheng and several dark guards were stunned for a while.

The young lady just now... seems to be a little handsome!

Ning Yuxi looked at Doreen condescendingly, her eyes indifferent and cold.

"President Doreen, hasn't anyone taught you not to be distracted while holding a gun?"

Doreen knelt on the ground and tried to struggle, but the cold muzzle made her lose her courage, so she could only raise her head and stare at Ning Yuxi.

"Remove the gun if you want to live! Otherwise you will only die worse!"

Ning Yuxi raised her eyebrows lightly, "Doreen, you don't seem to have seen the current situation clearly? Your bodyguard has already fallen into Ting's hands, and your life is in my hands, as long as I move my finger, you will I can die, do you think I will be afraid of your threat?"

Doreen's arrogant arrogance disappeared all of a sudden, and she turned her eyes to Lu Yuting.

"Mr. Lu, are you going to watch this woman continue to mess around?
I am the president of FASHLOVE, if something happens to me, my father will not let it go!

At that time, even Lu's International will suffer! "

Lu Yuting didn't seem to take her seriously, and looked sideways at the little woman beside him.

"How do you want to deal with it?"

Ning Yuxi stared at Duolin for a long time, then suddenly put away the gun and played with it.

"Let it go."

let go... let go?
Everyone present, except Lu Yuting, was not shocked.

Even Doreen, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned, the anger and jealousy on her face were all replaced by surprise.

She thought that this woman would take this opportunity to humiliate her, but she didn't expect that she would take the overall situation into consideration.

Doreen stood up and rubbed her sore wrist, returning to her arrogant posture.

"Oh! You are acquainted! Since you know that my identity is not easy to mess with, then obediently apologize to me for the slap you just gave me. If I am satisfied, I can no longer pursue your disrespect to me before."

Ning Yuxi didn't look up at her, she just lowered her head to study the gun in her hand, and there was a lot of irony in her words.

"Doreen, you seem to have misunderstood what I mean. I let you go not because I am afraid of your identity, nor of the family behind you, but because you are not worthy of me!"

As soon as her voice fell, the disassembled gun parts slipped from her hands and fell to the ground one by one.

Doreen's pupils shrank, as if someone caught her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

From the time she was raised as an heir, she was exposed to guns for self-defense.

But for so many years, she hadn't really disassembled the gun.

Not to mention the fact that a woman like this can take a whole bunch of unfamiliar guns apart within seconds of talking.

She underestimated this woman!
It was only now that Doreen really took a serious look at Ning Yuxi.

Why didn't she realize just now that this woman was born with self-confidence and arrogance, standing with Lu Yuting, without being affected by his powerful aura.

I saw Ning Yuxi raised her head and smiled slightly, full of mystery.

Doreen looked at her with a look of defense in her eyes.

She was wrong, this woman was not a simple vase, and she couldn't even figure out what she was going to do next.

"Come out with something!" Ning Yuxi's voice carried the deterrent power of a superior.

When everyone was wondering who she was talking to, a tall and strong man walked in and bowed respectfully and handed her the phone.

"Miss, the matter you explained has been done."

Ning Yuxi took the phone and opened the video inside.

"President Doreen, I want to show you something before letting you go."

She held up her phone, and the video was the part where Doreen took the initiative to take off her dress. The picture quality was clear, and the picture of Doreen's face was clearly captured, even if she didn't want to admit it.

Doreen gritted her teeth tightly, her forehead twitched and her eyes flashed with panic.

She actually has a video!

Seeing that she was really panicking, Ning Yuxi rolled her eyes in satisfaction, and put away her phone in a hurry.

"President Doreen is a smart person. After you leave this room, you know what to do."

Her voice was calm, without any ups and downs, but Doreen could tell that she was warning her not to play tricks behind her back.

Even though Doreen remains unwilling and jealous, she can't do anything about it.

Compared with the position of president of FASHLOVE, the humiliation she suffered today is not worth mentioning at all.

Doreen clenched her fists tightly, stared at Ning Yuxi for a long time, exhaled a heavy breath and said, "Okay, I won't care about this time, you better not fall into my hands! Otherwise, next time, I will definitely not make you feel better!"

Doreen took her bodyguard and left Lu Yuting's room, and the tense atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that they had nothing to do with them, Wen Zheng waved his hand and told all the dark guards to retreat.

Lu Yuting grabbed Ning Yuxi's wrist and pulled it into his arms, and checked it carefully.

"Did you get hurt just now?"

He watched as she snatched the gun under the muzzle, God knows his heart was beating in his throat.

From that moment on, he has been suppressing his worries, and it is only now that he dares to break out all of them.

The waist that was hugged by the man felt a little pain, and Ning Yuxi could even feel the big palm on her back trembling slightly.

She raised her hand and stroked his eyebrows with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, her gun isn't loaded and can't hurt me."

(End of this chapter)