Devil President, Don't Bite Me

When mexiling walked into the office, mozino was already inside. He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely.

Seeing him, he raised his eyebrows: "Xiling, I'm afraid that things over there in Cheng Chuyi should be carried out quickly."

Moxiling went to the desk and sat down. He glanced at the official business on the desk: "what's the matter?"

Mozi Nuo was about to speak. Mo Qingze came in: "Xiling, something's wrong."

Mexiling looked up at him with no expression on his face, waiting to hear the following.

"There was food poisoning on the island and five died."

Mozino stood up in surprise, "food poisoning again?"

"Yes, the news just came. Zongbo asked me to report to you immediately."

Moxi Ling nodded indifferently, "well, I know." Seeing him standing there, he asked, "what else?"

Mo Qingze glanced at Mo ZiNuo, "I'll go out first."

As soon as he went out, mozino went to moxiling and sat down: "five more died, Xiling. There must be something strange."

Mexiling looked up at him: "do you have eyebrows over there?"

Mozino nodded, took out a USB flash disk from his pocket and handed it over, "your suspicion is not wrong. Li Shengnan is SDR's person, code No. 7."

Moxi frowned. "Is he number 7?"

"See for yourself. There are all of them, but only his information, not other members."

Mexiling pinched the USB flash disk and didn't plug it into the computer in time. His slender fingers knocked slowly on the desktop.

Mozino said: "is it because there is No. 7, so other members evacuate and think a No. 7 is enough to deal with us?"

"Nuo, although the SDR people are arrogant, they are not arrogant enough."

Mozino leaned back in his chair, touched the tip of his nose and smiled, "I think so, too."

Mexiling inserts the U disk into the computer and opens the data. His eyes are condensed, but his expression is indifferent. After watching it for a while, he said, "the power of SDR is getting stronger and stronger. They also have a close relationship with Ukrainian soil. "

"What are you afraid of? We are stronger than we were 30 years ago."

"It's said that the big priest has been changed in Wutu. Check the situation of the new big priest."

"You say Su Xuandong?"

"Do you know him?"

"Who doesn't know his name? The young man is promising. They say that his magic power is unmatched."

"Why did he provide Verbena to SRD?"

"Well," Mozi Norton said, "there's a rumor. I don't know whether it's true or false."

"What?"

Mozi Nuo didn't speak, but smiled first. "It's said that an old ghost scratched him and annoyed him. He was disgusted with us, together with our close relatives, so..."

"So you want to work with SRD to destroy us?"

"I don't know. No one can figure out Su Xuandong's character. The priests and witches in the black soil are afraid of him." Mozino touched his nose again: "but it's a little difficult to check Su Xuandong."

"Do your best, safety is the most important."

"I know." Mozino nodded and continued the previous topic, "Xiling, how to deal with things on the island?"

"Let Qingze go back."

Mozino glanced at the door and lowered his voice: "last time I didn't suspect there was an insider among us. What do you think now?"

Moxi Ling Mou Guang was slightly restrained: "if there is an insider for the second time, it's a good opportunity for him."

Mozino didn't understand: "what do you say?"

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At noon, Joey went to her bedroom after dinner. She was alone for two days. It seemed nothing. There were always some envious, jealous and hateful people on campus. She had no good words when she saw her. She didn't care. She walked past them with her head held high. She didn't quarrel, argue or know anything.

But the closer she was to her bedroom, there was still a little wave in her heart.

There are her inseparable good sisters. From freshman to last week, they have been close and enhanced their friendship in hip-hop noise.

Now, the boat of friendship has completely turned over.

When she pushed the door in, the laughter paused. Only Shuwei said hello to her: "Yiyi has finished eating."

"Well," she smiled, sat down on the bed, pulled up the curtain and separated herself from the outside.

Li Xue continued to talk about the topic just now.

"Cheng Chuyi is also good-looking, but I still like the type of old Han."

"Cheng Chuyi is too weak. Boys like that." This is sun Wenwen's voice, "but I don't agree to put her in front of Lao Han. In the top ten of the school flowers, she ranked at the end at most. A little girl who was just a freshman dared to compete with old Han for ranking. "

"Haven't you heard?" Liu zhuoxi, who had never participated in the discussion, interposed: "Cheng Chuyi was chosen for the Mohist dance last weekend."

Shuwei: "I've heard about it, but is the Mohist school going to make the mask dance normal? Do we also have a chance to see the ancient Mohist castle? "

"What's good to see," Han Xi snorted. "It's only a hundred years old."

Li Xue: "I mean to choose a best friend for Miss mo. I'm afraid the drunk doesn't want to drink," she raised her chin towards Joey's bed: "beautiful women have a market everywhere."

Sun Wenwen gave a cry and pointed out his words: "it's possible. If you have the opportunity to meet, you may be liked. Like Cheng Chuyi's delicate type, it's easy to arouse men's desire for protection."

"It's normal for rich men to like several women at the same time. In this world, money and power determine everything, but they are governed by the law, so they keep small children outside. If we go back 200 years, any powerful man is not aboveboard, three wives and four concubines. This is the bad root of men. In the final analysis, it's male chauvinism and likes to conquer women."

Shuwei glanced uneasily at Joey's bed. The curtain on the bed was tightly covered, but it was not sound proof. Joey must have listened to them word by word.

She said, "well, don't say that. It has nothing to do with us anyway."

"Who says it doesn't matter," Sun Wenwen smiled. "If that's the case, our bedroom should be famous again."

"Wen Wen!" Shuwei drank her displeased.

Shuwei is the oldest in the bedroom. In addition, she is kind and can take care of people. Everyone really treats her as an elder sister. As soon as she gets serious, sun Wenwen won't say a word.

Joey closed her eyes, pulled up the quilt and slept sideways. She knew very well that Li Xue and sun Wenwen were not looking for grievances for Han Xi. They were the same as those outside, but they couldn't see her well

The father said that there is a devil in everyone's heart. People should guard the door and don't let the devil out all their life.

It's so aptly described. There is a devil in everyone's heart!

A faint ironic smile floated around Joey's mouth.

After class this day, Joey didn't go back to her little home with mexiling. He went to the canteen early, returned to the bedroom and began to pack up.

Shuwei said, "Yi, go out?"

"Well, get out." Joey put his Notepad, tape measure and pencil bag into his backpack.

Sun Wenwen winked at Shu Wei and said, "why do you know why to ask."

At this time, Li Xuexing rushed through the door and came in: "Hey, Cheng Chuyi was picked up by the Mohists!"

"Who answered?" Sun Wenwen asked, staring at Joey.

Joey looked calm with her head down and eyes down.

"I don't know. Look, it's downstairs."

Sun Wenwen immediately rushed to the window, "Hey, there's really a luxury car, but how to prove that it's Mohist?"

"Everyone says so."

Downstairs, there is a black Mercedes Benz parked in the shade of a tree. It is low-key and luxurious. Passing students cast curious eyes on it. Some people probably heard the news and stood by the roadside pretending to chat. In fact, they wanted to see who was sitting in the car?

After a while, Cheng Chuyi came out of the door slowly with his bag on his back.

The door opened and a man came down from the driver's seat. He was about thirty years old. He had short black hair and a pair of sharp black eyes under two thick eyebrows. There was a dignity that could not be ignored.

Sun Wenwen said, "it's Mo Qingze!"

Joey was not surprised. She knew it when she was in the castle.

"In fact, Mo Qingze is also good, mature and steady. It's my favorite type." Sun Wenwen was lying by the window with small pink bubbles in her eyes.

Shuwei snorted, "rich men are your type."

"Money alone is not enough. You have to be handsome. I don't like crooked melons and split dates."

Downstairs, Mo Qingze picked up someone and left soon. The onlookers on the roadside also dispersed.

Sun Wenwen is a little depressed. She lies down on the table and holds her cheeks. "Although Cheng Chuyi is beautiful, she always feels unhealthy. The wind will pour. How does Mo Qingze like this type?"

Li Xue said with a smile, "it's not what you said. Men have a strong desire to protect. The more delicate they are, the more they want to protect her."

Sun Wenwen hated: "I have criticized sister Lin for half a century. Men are still like this, and they are not afraid of aesthetic fatigue."

"That's a man's natural desire to protect. He can change it wherever he says."

They were holding each other's words. Someone knocked on the door. It was very polite.

Li Xue was close to the door. She went to open the door and raised her voice, "assistant Du!"

Everyone's eyes shot together, and Du Beizheng's gentle smiling face appeared by the door. He nodded to the people in the room and looked at Joey.

"Yi, OK, it's time to go."

"Well, I can't find a locator..."

"It's okay, I have."

Joey put his bag on his back and walked to Du Beizheng with his head held high in the surprised eyes of the people.

As soon as she got to the door, she heard a slap. She turned her head and spread a book off her. The next second, Han Xi's head came out of the curtain, "Wenwen, help me pick it up."

Sun Wenwen answered and walked over.

Joey gently took the door and smiled at Du Beizheng: "let's go."

Sun Wenwen picked up the book from the ground and patted it on Joey's desk. "What fun!"

Li Xue was also angry: "eating in the pot and looking at in the bowl."

Shuwei explained: "Yiyi participated in Professor Yang's topic. It seems that she is going to the scene today..."

Han Xi opened the curtain, dangled his legs and said coldly, "there's nothing to complain about. It's just that we didn't study well and didn't get elected!"