There was a loud noise, and the four of Xiao Mo, who were guarding outside, rushed in immediately.

Seeing that nothing was going on in the meeting room, the four burly men didn't go out, and stood directly behind Ning Meng, with their hands behind their backs, their figure straight and astonishing.

Father Lu still has this vision.

Any one of these four bodyguards is a good hand, not something that ordinary people can hire, but this woman hired four in one go?

What is her background?

Father Lu stopped talking, and Ning Meng said, "Mr. Lu, do you really know what God did in the club and how he was treated?"

Father Lu didn't dare to say nothing now, and nodded: "I know very well."

"You know, did you see it with your own eyes? Or did you come to the club for inspection? No?" Ning Meng sneered, "You know, it's your good son Lu Jiahao, the manager of the United Club, who reported it to you with one mouth. ? They can call the curved ones straight, and the square ones round!"

Ning Meng stepped forward, "Did they tell you that God had a fever yesterday and was sent to the hospital?"

Father Lu frowned: "I told you, it's God's fault. I have to go to the hospital for a little illness. When I was his age, I took a fever-reducing medicine and I was alive and kicking the next day!"

Ning Meng sneered: "Then the fever reached 39 degrees and passed out? Should I also take antipyretics in the club?"

She directly took out the medical record book from the hospital and threw it in front of Father Lu: "Take a good look, Mr. Lu! The little illness in your mouth almost killed God! If I hadn't come in time, I'm afraid God has died by now." Burned into a fool!"

Father Lu was taken aback, lowered his head in disbelief, took a look at the medical record, and immediately frowned and looked at Lu Jiahao: "Jiahao, what's going on?"

Lu Jiahao hastily explained aggrievedly: "Dad, I didn't know that my brother would burn like this, but our club has a doctor, and before I had time to show him, this woman rushed in and took her away."

Father Lu believed his words without the slightest doubt, and looked at God: "This is a little misunderstanding! God, you have to know your own strength, do you think the e-sports circle is so easy to mess with? A newcomer, nothing, just be good Stay here, apologize to your brother, and the matter will be over. I will not hold you accountable for making trouble at the club."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ning Meng again: "And this lady, no matter who you are, this is our family business, please don't meddle indiscriminately."

God sneered: "Wrong, we are not a family anymore."

Ning Meng raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll tell you too, I'm here today to buy God. You can offer me a reasonable price!"

Father Lu didn't speak for a while.

Lu Jiahao shouted: "Dad, don't listen to this little bitch, she is a bitch, she..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Mo suddenly took a step forward, quickly grabbed Lu Jiahao's collar, and slapped Lu Jiahao on the face with a "slap".

Xiao Mo's slap is not something ordinary people can bear.

Lu Jiahao's eyes glowed golden from the beating, his whole body was a little dizzy, and his cheeks were even swollen up visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Mo finished beating, and calmly withdrew his hand: "My husband said, if you dare to scold my wife again, he will make you speechless for the rest of your life!"

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