Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

The guests under the stage were all waiting for Shen Jun to donate money.

But Shen Jun stood in the same place, motionless, only his legs kept shaking.

"What's the matter, why is Shen Jun not moving?" a reporter asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Jun, who had been standing well on the stage, suddenly his legs trembled.

Then, in front of so many people and cameras, he sat down on the ground.

"What's up with him?!"

"Frightened like this, shouldn't it be a guilty conscience?"

"What a guilty conscience, Mr. Lu hasn't said anything, and he hasn't presented any evidence. He's afraid of shit! It's inexplicable, Shen Jun is simply a coward."

The guests under the stage had a heated discussion, but Shen Jun on the stage was so frightened that he couldn't even stand up.

He didn't feel afraid when he was far away, but when he got closer, he saw the 'fierce' eyes of those stray dogs, and his legs became unconscious.

Shen Jun sat on the ground, his hands and feet trembled, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He can't wait to kill himself now, who made him want to shoot that lot!

"Mr. Shen seems to be a little uncomfortable, so let's ask Miss Tang to come first." The auctioneer is not a tough person. Seeing that Shen Jun was uncomfortable, he asked Miss Manners to invite 'Tang Xinluo'.

"Miss Tang, on behalf of the charitable guests tonight and the Royal Auction House, send our love and blessings to the representatives of the Homeless Relief Center."

When the host finished speaking, all the guests under the stage were waiting for 'Tang Xinluo' to come forward.

Who knows, the state of 'Tang Xinluo' is even more outrageous than Shen Jun.

After all, Shen Jun took a few steps forward before sitting on the ground.

And that 'Tang Xinluo' not only didn't take a step, but also sat on the ground when Miss Manners went to invite her, refusing to get up.

The lively music on the field has long been heard.

All the guests heard the hysterical cry of 'Tang Xinluo'.

"No, I'm not going...I'm not going...don't let me go, don't let me go..."

Wan Weiwei's eyes have become confused and unable to focus.

Those crazy and painful past events rushed into my mind like a tide.

The four homeless people not far away looked at her with the same filthy, disgusting, and malicious eyes as the beggars who had passed her round in the first place.

The feeling of being crushed by those dirty, lowly, and dishonest people is the mark that Wan Weiwei wants to forget most in her life, but she will never forget it.

"Miss Tang, as long as you give them these donation certificates, it's a trivial matter." The auctioneer didn't seem to see Wan Weiwei's panic and said kindly to her.

"Lot No. 13 was taken by Miss Xinluo, so you must go up..."

Before the words fell, the audience heard Wan Weiwei yelling in denial.

"No, I'm not going! I'm not Tang Xinluo, I'm not... you let me go, I want to get out of here, let me go!"

Wan Weiwei crawled back in horror, having long forgotten her purpose of coming here.

She didn't even realize that she had just admitted that she was not Tang Xinluo.

The auctioneer pretended not to understand, and grabbed Wan Weiwei by the wrist to prevent her from leaving, "Miss Tang, stop joking, you are not Miss Tang. Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter, just give them the certificate. Don't worry if you stand still, our hostess will support you."

The two hostesses immediately went up and 'supported' Wan Weiwei from the left and the right.

Regardless of the slender figure of Miss Manners, the strength of the two is not something that Wan Weiwei can get rid of.

The two set up Wan Weiwei and went directly to the four homeless people.

I've been waiting for a long time, I'll continue to write the next one.