Merit System: Billionaire’s Reborn Cute Wife

"Why …" Why are you here! "    

If he blinked.    

"Dr. Whitehead, did she say something to you?" Wei Zhiyu took a deep breath to calm his agitated emotions, and returned to his gentle and pleasant appearance.    

Whitehead did not understand her, but was dissatisfied with her attitude.    

"Please leave!"    

"Dr. Whitehead, please don't believe her! She's slandering me! " Wei Zhiyu forced out a smile, "I am the most outstanding student in this school! He's definitely qualified to be an assistant! "    

"Student, the interview is over. Don't hinder our work by staying here." "My choice is of my own volition. There is no such thing as slandering or slandering."    

Wei Zhiyu's anger burned fiercely. She had calculated everything, but she did not expect that at the final step, this slut would ruin her good fortune.    

Her gaze landed on that slut's face, only to find that she was smiling at her with a hint of ridicule.    

It was as if he was mocking her for her stupidity!    

And then look at Whitehead. If he defended it everywhere, he wouldn't be able to figure it out!    

"Heh, so that's how it is! If only, you were truly despicable! He could sell his body to an assistant for... A bad old man in his fifties? " Wei Zhiyu sneered coldly.    

The entire meeting room instantly quieted down.    

Not to mention how much trouble there was in Wei Zhiyu's words, even if Dr. Whitehead was a bad old man, there were still quite a few people who wanted to jump out and refute her.    

Dr. Whitehead    

If sitting quietly, like a quiet doll beautiful and delicate, big eyes looking at Wei Zhiyu, slightly raised the tip of his eyebrows, a ridiculing smile.    

If he wanted to court death, he really wouldn't be able to hold him back.    

The Wei family let her out without a doubt, it was a huge mistake.    

"Hur hur, I'm not wrong, right?" Wei Zhiyu ruffled his hair, "Was there also one of Doctor Whitehead's cars in the other luxury cars?"    

If: '...' Look at the atmosphere, young man.    

"How do you feel about this old man? "If, you are really despicable!" Wei Zhiyu used his dignified face to speak sinisterly, making people feel nauseous.    

A man rushed out of the team of doctors.    

'Pa! 'A crisp sound was heard.    

Wei Zhiyu took the blow head on.    

He staggered a few steps and fell heavily onto the ground.    

Wei Zhiyu was stunned. Her face was burning, and the corner of her mouth was moist. She subconsciously wiped it away.    

The blood on the back of her hand stung her eyes, and she screamed, "Blood!"    

The surrounding people exclaimed in surprise as they focused their gazes to see who was charging over.    

That person had a petite figure with fiery red long hair. She gave off a very passionate and unrestrained feeling. At this moment, her small face was filled with anger.    

"If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll beat you to death!" The red-haired girl stared angrily.    

"Ah!" "How dare you hit me!" Wei Zhiyu held onto his swollen cheek, and his eyes turned red, as if he was about to spew fire at the very next second. "Bitch, are you also a woman from Whitehead? Protect him like this? "Hmm?    

If she was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but avert her eyes, she'd seen the girl several times at the institute. She was the biological daughter of Dr. Whitehead …    

Other people also had this feeling, this unsightly scene...    

This woman had just boasted to Dr. Whitehead that she was the best in the world.    

Then, he looked at the scene.    

Embarrassment.