The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 33

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When An Xia and others arrived at the scene, a group of people had already gathered around the RV where Shao Tianrui was resting.

In this circle, there was no shortage of gossip, and there was no shortage of people watching gossip.

This was the excitement of the popular top star Shao Tianrui. If you miss a second, you would regret it for the rest of your life.

The open space of medium size was surrounded by three layers inside and outside, and some people who were curious even held up their mobile phones to broadcast live and share gossip.

Those who came late were asking around to find out what happened—

"Why is it so lively? Which proxy photographer was caught, or which celebrity was punished for sleeping with fans?"

"You're late, brother. I heard that a fan came to see him, but the assistant director of their crew saw that the girl was pretty and blocked her in the RV and tried to molest her."

"Luckily, the girl was quite skilled and knocked the assistant director to the ground on the spot. Shao Tianrui was mistaken for an accomplice and was beaten up by the girl."

"Oh, there is such a thing? Didn't Shao Tianrui get beaten up for nothing?"

"Who said it wasn't? Look, Shao Tianrui is still explaining now."

With the explanation of the "insider", the onlookers gradually began to sympathize with Shao Tianrui.

An Xia frowned, what these people said was different from the news he received, [Obviously, when Hou Daqiang was touching Ge Shuxuan, Shao Tianrui was watching coldly and even wanted to join in, so Ge Shuxuan beat him up as well.]

[How come Shao Tianrui became the most innocent person after the rumors spread?]

An Xia quickly pushed through the crowd and squeezed in little by little, but with his body that had been sitting in the office for many years and never exercised, how could he squeeze through these people.

He took one step forward and was squeezed out three steps. He finally moved forward half a meter and was squeezed out two meters away again, which was a true demonstration of what it means to work harder and feel more sad.

[D*mn! I'm a social animal*, can't you give way to me!]

(*Corporate slave, wageworker, labor slave.)

An Xia was righteous, but suddenly, his wrist was tightly grasped by a strong big hand.

He turned his head and it was his handsome boss, Mr. Fu, who arrived in time.

Fu Qingchen didn't care about anything else because it was about his own cousin, and he walked into the crowd with his secretary.

Fu Qingchen's arrival made An Xia feel relieved. At least Fu Qingchen was still an alpha, and an alpha who exercised regularly. With him around, he would definitely be able to squeeze in with him.

[Go, Mr. Fu! Go and carve out a path of your own! No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, no matter how cruel the world is, go for it!]

Under An Xia's expectant gaze, Mr. Fu looked determined, raised his long legs and took a big step forward—

He successfully advanced ten centimeters in the crowd.

[Ah, this...]

An Xia, who was still fantasizing about being carried all the way by a violent alpha, fell silent.

Even if Fu Qingchen was as strong as he was, could he only bow down in front of the burning gossip souls of the crowd?

An Xia saw clearly that for the ten centimeters that he had finally snatched, Fu Qingchen's leather shoes were almost embedded in the ground.

These were genuine leather shoes made entirely by hand!

[Enough, I really feel sorry for these poor shoes.]

Finally, the double-door madman alpha Xiao Fu finally lost to the crowd of onlookers. With a loss of strength, the ten centimeters of land under his feet were easily taken away.

He was even pushed back nearly a meter and fell on his buttocks. A small flower ornament in his pocket fell out.

He was the president of Fu Group, but he fell on his buttocks in public...

Fu Qingchen opened his eyes slightly in disbelief. This was not his strength...

When he won the national Sanda championship, no one told him that he would lose to a group of onlookers in the future!

His expression of loss of soul looked really pitiful. An Xia squatted beside him and picked up the small flower ornament from the ground.

'tap'

The switch of the small flower base was pressed.

'swish'

Fu Qingchen watched the petals of this ugly flower turn in front of him.

The breeze blew on Fu Qingchen's face.

It messed up his hair and his heart.

An Xia patted his shoulder, "It's okay, Mr. Fu. I can pretend that I didn't see that you not only failed to squeeze in, but also fell on your butt."

Fu Qingchen: ...

"Thank you."

If you didn't emphasize that I fell, I might be happier :)

Suddenly, the crowd in front of the two people was in commotion again, and a man screamed, "Ah! I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time, please stop hitting me!"

This should be Hou Daqiang's voice.

Then there was a muffled sound of fists and feet falling on the body, and the onlookers retreated to make a gap.

'thump'

Hou Daqiang was kicked by Ge Shuxuan half a meter away from An Xia and Fu Qingchen.

After successfully kicking someone, Ge Shuxuan retracted her long legs that were raised high and shook her fluttering high ponytail neatly.

In the sunshine, she looked like a great heroine who punished evil and promoted good.

An Xia's eyes were full of admiration: "Wow!"

Fu Qingchen's eyes were full of frustration: "Wow..."

Mr. Fu quickly stood up from the ground, and at this moment another male voice appeared, "Miss, please calm down. Even if he is guilty, you shouldn't hit him so hard."

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