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Chapter 1300 Dragon Lord

Wilda couldn't believe his eyes. Both sides had a interest relationship. Once this matter broke out, it would be a huge scandal for fashion, so Wilda would sigh like this.

He didn't dare to neglect, so he pushed the blonde secretary away and quickly called the person in charge of the Fashion Club. At the beginning, no one answered the previous calls, but the last answer was the senior executive of the Fashion Club, that is, the man who appeared in the video at the same time as Wilda.

As soon as the phone was connected, the senior executive of the Fashion Club said, "Mr. Wilda, we are finished. I have been dismissed from the Fashion Club and will be investigated soon."

Wilda's heart instantly turned three points cold.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know, in short, things are irreversible..."

Dududu, the communication was forced to hang up. Willda held the phone with his expression becoming more and more serious. He instinctively realized that something bad was happening.

After a few more calls, Wilda's face suddenly turned pale.

Fashion Group's stock plummeted, and countless old-fashioned stocks sold their stocks, while the new models that Fashion Group withdrew were immediately returned.

The bad news came one by one. Wilda, who had not been resting for many days, staggered and fell on the sofa.

"Mr. Wilda..."

The blonde rushed over quickly and helped Wilda up. But Wilda's cell phone vibrated again like a death talisman.

The official targeted Willa.

Wilda founded the Fashion Group, which was also a bloody journey. The people close to him were not clean.

In the past, the official would not investigate at all, but now they are arresting each other accurately.

Wilda's eyes suddenly became frightened.

In less than thirty minutes, a large number of Wilda's men were captured. Those official people were like sharp swords. Wilda was not sure when he would be taken away. At this moment, he was like a frightened bird.

"Call Zhang Chen!" Wilda quickly said to the blonde secretary.

The blonde secretary picked up his cell phone and called Zhang Chen.

"Mr. Zhang... We don't need to solve the problem in this way. Do you have time?" Wilda's voice was no longer as arrogant as before. At this moment, he actually had a bit of a low voice.

The ability to make fashion bow and the official targeting is obviously to make Wilda understand Zhang Chen's energy.

Wilda knew that she might have been used as a gun by the person behind her, and now she is actively seeking peace.

"Mr. Wilda, sorry, my time is precious and I don't have time to meet someone like you." Zhang Chen's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"But Mr. Wilda, do you know why people around you have had one accident after another. Only you can call me safely now?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"Why?"

"Because I let you perish in the most desperate situation, use the resources behind you, otherwise, both the fashion group and you will be done. Now we are fighting, and begging for mercy is useless, Mr. Wilda." Zhang Chen's voice sounded again.

Such domineering words made Wilda feel regretful. He never expected that Zhang Chen's counterattack would be so extreme.

Doudou...

The phone was hung up by Zhang Chen, and Wilda's eyes were red when she heard Mangyin on the phone.

"Zhang Chen, since you want to die, don't blame me!"

Wilda quickly walked out, and he wanted to find his backer.

On the first floor of the fashion group, Lucy and the agent didn't know what happened.

While handing Lucy coffee, the agent said: "Although Lin Group won the championship, fashion group is already targeting Lin Group. We chose rightly, Lin Group is now unable to protect itself."

Lucy was put on makeup by a makeup artist and nodded slightly: "Those people are really idealistic. No matter what fashion group is, there will be no problem. At that time, I can still rely on fashion group to participate in various activities, but what does Lin's group have?"

"You're right." The agent said with a smile.

But just as the two were talking, there was a riot outside.

The agent said, "I'll go and have a look."

The agent quickly went out to check it out. Within five minutes, the agent came over and his face became extremely unnatural.

"Miss Lucy...no need to put on makeup." The agent said to Lucy with a sad face.

"?" Lucy looked at the agent inexplicably: "If you don't quickly adjust, you won't be able to catch up with the shooting for a while."

"We don't need to shoot anymore, something happened to fashion group..."

Lucy's branded lipstick broke in her hand, and she stared outside the door with her eyes full of vibration.

Something really happened!

Wilda had already left the house at this moment, and after a rush, he arrived at the entrance of a villa like a palace.

He got out of the car quickly, and his whole expression immediately reached the extreme respect.

Wilda was a very proud person, but when he came here, he couldn't help but put away his pride and replaced it with humility. This shows how high the status of the people in this villa is.

Not long after, Wilda came to the first floor lobby, and the person who received him was just an ordinary person in the organization.

"I came here this time to borrow some masters from the Dragon Lord." Wilda arched his body and said to the person in front of him.

"What qualifications do you have? Master Guan Long borrowed a master?" The person in front of him showed disdain in his eyes: "Lord Lord said that he was very disappointed with you. From now on, you will no longer be a member of the Dark Dragon Society."

Wilda suddenly looked furious.

"No, this is absolutely not possible. I have been doing my best to do things for the Dragon Lord over the years. The Dragon Lord cannot abandon me." Wilda's eyes were full of begging. Even though he was extremely angry, his posture was still very low.

The person in front of him waved impatiently and wanted to drive Wilda away, but at this moment, his communication device lit up.

After a while, he raised his head and said to Wilda: "Your luck is really good. The dark dragon will be extra merciful and lend you two masters."

Wilda hurriedly thanked.

Wilda knew that he could only do anything now. If he didn't do this, he or the fashion group would be in trouble.

The most important thing is to seize Lin Ruru and let Zhang Chen take the initiative to solve the situation of fashion conferences and official matters.

While Wilda lowered her head and thought hard, the two masters had already arrived at the hall...

In them, murderous intent permeates them.
Chapter completed!
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