Chapter 2050 He Is the Fake

"What are you going to do!" Golden Fox's face turned green when he and his secretary came in.

Although she guessed that there might be some trouble this time, she did not expect that it would be such a situation.

"Miss Jin, I hope you won't mind your own business. My only goal is Miss Mo. She is very valuable to me. You are not my target. We can live in peace and harmony. Of course, if you do anything If you do something that dissatisfies me, you can only be used as a test subject."

Mr. President raised his head and looked at the golden fox with arrogant eyes.

The secretary and Golden Fox were both a little shocked.

"Secretary, come here."

Mr. President called his secretary over.

But the secretary was stunned. He didn't know what was going on.

The secretary hesitated, "Mr. President, didn't you agree to let me go?"

"They are here to spy on the situation in our country. How can we let them go so easily." Mr. President sneered, "They want to harm country S, so of course I can't let them go easily. What, Secretary, are you going to resist me too?" You don’t want to betray country S, do you?”

"No, I didn't. Mr. President, you are a person I respect, how could I betray you!"

The secretary shook his head, "I will not betray country S."

"That's good."

But Golden Fox grabbed the secretary.

"There's something wrong with this Mr. President."

"What's wrong?" Mr. President asked.

"It's not right from beginning to end." Golden Fox said coldly, "You're not lying, are you?"

secretary:"??"

"How could I be fake? If I am fake, are you the real one?" Mr. President asked with a ridiculous look on his face.

"He is fake, he is a fake Mr. President!" Wenwen and Miss Fang walked in at the same time, and Miss Fang said loudly.

"Yes, he is an impostor!"

Behind the scenes, a group of people notified by Miss Fang and Wenwen also arrived.

There are many people, and they are all important backbones of the country.

After all, Miss Fang's father is also very well-known in China. After Miss Fang told her father about this matter, his father took it very seriously.

There was no point in waiting for the bodyguards because Mo Nanchong had mentioned it a few times before, so he didn't stop these people.

Everyone is staring at Mr. President on the seat.

"Fake?" Mr. President held his chin with one hand, leaned slightly to the side of the chair, and looked at Miss Fang with amusement, "You said I am a fake, how do I look like a fake?"

"It's the same everywhere." Wenwen snorted coldly, "You have too many problems!"

"What's the problem? Let's talk about it?" Mr. President said a little funny, "This kind of joke is not easy to make."

"You have changed a lot." Miss Fang said, "It's not just me who feels it, everyone feels that you have changed. If it weren't for others to fake it, it would be unlikely."

"Oh? Then who am I pretending to be? Where is the real Mr. President?"

"Miss Fang, this is not a TV shoot. If you just make it up, everyone will believe you!"

"If I'm not the president, then who is the president, you?"

"I think you are bewitched by this Miss Mo, right? This Miss Mo is indeed quite capable!"

"She and her friends, the people of Pixiu, entered our country S, and they really had a plan! She actually succeeded in instigating you all!"

The President sighed and looked sad.

It was as if everyone around him had really betrayed him for an outsider.

He rubbed his forehead, lowered his head, and kept sighing.

Miss Fang and others immediately hesitated when they saw Mr. President's attitude.

Could it be that they had guessed wrong and were really deceived by Mo Nan Chong?

"It seems that I haven't done a good job, which makes you doubt me all the time. Even if you trust an outsider easily, you won't trust me!"

Mr. President stood up. Although he was smiling, his laughter seemed to be filled with deep sadness and disappointment.

For a moment, everyone had some self-doubt.

Could it be that they really guessed wrong?

Are they really bewitched?

Mr. President looks really sad. If he is a fake president, why would he be so sad?

"Mr. President, I'm sorry, we trusted the wrong person!"

"Wenwen, didn't I tell you, don't mess around, why are you messing around with Miss Fang!"

"You are all deceived by this outsider!"

"Can't trust this outsider!"

"It's pointless. Why haven't you arrested them yet? I just said that their appearance is too strange. They really have a purpose!"

Someone shouted towards Wu Wu and a group of bodyguards.

Wu Wei and the others all looked at Mo Nanchong. After all, they were more familiar with Mo Nanchong than Mr. President after two days together. For a moment, they were speechless and did not want to take action.

Mo Nanchong looked at Mr. President calmly. She raised her hands and began to clap slowly.

"As expected of Mr. President."

"My acting skills are better than mine, a professional actor!"

"No wonder you could keep pretending for so long."

"What an impressive acting skill! It would be a pity not to be an actor!"

Mr. President laughed and said, "It's my turn to say that you have good acting skills. Miss Mo is also very good. She is eating, drinking, having fun, and inquiring about all kinds of information on our territory. How come we, country S, have offended you? Do you want to kill them all?" "

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Just when many people were moved by what Mr. President said, the sound of a car engine came from outside the door.

Then, Shitou pushed a wheelchair over, and there was a man sitting on the wheelchair who looked exactly like the president.

"Here, what is going on? Why are there two Mr. Presidents? Who is doing this?"

"Which one is true?"

Everyone present was shocked.

Especially when the man in the wheelchair raised his head, he looked exactly like the president opposite.

"Have you had enough trouble?" The man in the wheelchair spoke slowly.

"Why, dear brother, you want to play me again?" The standing Mr. President said with a helpless tone, "I'm so sorry, my twin brother has only been brought back these years, and he has been sitting down because of physical inconvenience. He wears a wheelchair, so he probably wants to be like me too much, so he always likes to play me."

"You're talking nonsense." The man in the wheelchair sneered, "You are the younger brother, and you are the one who plays me!"

"Hey, okay, okay, just think of me as you! Stop messing around and go back to sleep, okay?" the standing Mr. President said softly.

The man in the wheelchair chuckled lightly and said nothing.

"Miss Fang has the most contact with Mr. President. I wonder if Miss Fang can recognize the person she really likes?" Mo Nanchong looked at Miss Fang.

Miss Fang burst into tears the moment she saw the person in the wheelchair.

"Mr President--"