President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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"I warn you, if the third person knows about this, I will not let you go." Wang Xinyi still cherishes her face, and she immediately shook her fist at Uncle Yu as a warning.

"Don't worry, I won't say it." Uncle Yu nodded honestly.

Wang Xinyi finally found a bag, but found herself sitting in the passenger seat. She immediately unfastened the seat belt and climbed from the position to the rear seat.

After a while, Wang Xinyi felt that she was peeing into a river. She wished to cover her ears to prevent herself from hearing, but no matter how humiliated she was, she could only lose her face.

Fortunately, Uncle Yu didn't laugh anymore, just slowed the car down.

After a while, Wang Xinyi felt completely relieved, and she was extremely upset.

"You just said to take a risk with a woman? Isn't it the kind of adventure I understand?" Wang Xinyi couldn't help but laughed.

"Which one do you understand?" Uncle Yu asked strangely.

"Oh, as far as I know, men don’t get married when they reach your age, either because they have physical problems, or they haven’t had enough fun. You should belong to the latter. You don’t get married, but you are in love every day. I’m going to play here today and there tomorrow, and I also deceive those unknown innocent young girls who think they are uncle charming..."

"Ms. Wang, you don't know me well, so please don't understand my life in this way. I don't take risks to play, but to work." Uncle Yu's face changed and he immediately retorted for himself.

"Work?" Wang Xinyi was startled.

"Yes, archaeologists are recruiting bodyguards, a high-paying and dangerous job. Not everyone is willing to go. To climb snow-capped mountains, deserts, and no-man’s land is to bet on tomorrow. I will not get married. I am not ill for fun, I just like this kind of free life." Uncle Yu had to explain to her carefully, not wanting to be imagined by her as that kind of slutty man.

"Oh!" Wang Xinyi had a stunned expression. It seemed that it was not the kind of man she understood.

After two hours, Uncle Yu sent Wang Xinyi to the office, stopped the car, and Uncle Yu was about to leave.

"Hey, that... can you leave a contact information?" Wang Xinyi suddenly chased for two steps, and asked blushingly.

Uncle Yu was surprised, then nodded, took out the phone, and handed it to her.

Wang Xinyi immediately entered his mobile phone number quickly and dialed it again and called to his mobile phone.

"From now on... If I need a bodyguard, can I invite you?" Wang Xinyi asked jokingly.

"Sorry, I am currently employed by the Lan family for a long time and cannot take other jobs." Uncle Yu said seriously."Then... OK." Wang Xinyi was suddenly a little lost.

Uncle Yu also noticed that her eyes looked at her with mixed emotions, and he was startled."Goodbye." Wang Xinyi felt that something was wrong with herself today. After she quickly said this sentence, she turned around and ran into the door as if to flee.

Uncle Yu stayed there for two seconds, then he turned and left.

After Sister Mei left, she ran to the president as soon as possible.

The old president took the time to meet her. Seeing her face darkened, the old president lit a cigarette and said lightly: "Let you go to Ling Mofeng's engagement banquet. Anything to find?"

"Great discovery, Mr. President, I think the waste you sent to watch Xiao Wei can be cleaned up. Who told you that Ling Mofeng didn't love Lan Yanxi? Who told you that Lan Yanxi ignored Ling Mofeng? After a long time, they played a good scene, playing us all as fools, they are in love." Sister Mei said angrily.

"Is there such a thing?" The old president's expression also changed drastically. His expression instantly became angry, and he slapped a palm on the desktop next to him: "Ling Mofeng has acted so long for me to show?"

"Mr. President, we have overlooked the simplest thing. In the past, we only felt that Lan Yanxi was useless to us, but now we have discovered that she will be Ling Mofeng's greatest weakness." Sister Mei also gritted her teeth, feeling Like a joke, Ling Mofeng laughed at himself.

The old president's face was gray and he looked a lot older in an instant. He squeezed his fist and said with a look of hatred: "The living mouth left last time was placed by the people of Ling Mofeng, and the public trial is about to be held. We haven't found it yet. I heard that this time I caught a small boss, I don’t know how much he knows about this matter."

Sister Mei's expression changed in an instant, and she was worried. Is the old president really exhausted?By now, Ling Mofeng had the upper hand in everything, and sister Mei suddenly felt chills in her heart, feeling a sense of fear that she couldn't breathe.

"Mr. President, is there any way to solve the immediate trouble?" Sister Mei couldn't help asking.

The old president bit his teeth and said bitterly: "The general election will be held at the beginning of next month. We are running out of time. Amei, are you also thinking about the future?"

Sister Mei's scalp numb with fright, and she hurriedly lowered her head respectfully and said, "Sir, my loyalty to you is proven, and I will never betray halfway. It's just that the so-called people who know the current affairs are handsome, whether Mr. President has also considered his retreat What?"

The old president stared at her for a long time, and sneered: "You let me be under him? Become his subordinate, and be driven by him? I am a man anyway."

"Mr. President has made any other decisions. The situation is very unfavorable to us. At today's banquet, I saw Ji Xiaohan and Luo Jinyu also present. Now it seems that they did not shy away at all. I’m afraid it’s not you anymore.” Ms. Mei seems to have seen the ending today. She inevitably feels a bit sad, because she has chosen a road that cannot be passed. She doesn’t know what the end of the road is, maybe It would be a cliff of ten thousand feet, falling to pieces, but hopefully Liu Anhuaming will reshuffle the game.

"People's hearts are such a reality. Whoever can bring benefits to them will choose to work with them, Amei, do you regret following me?" The old president looked at her gloomily.

Sister Mei is a shrewd person. She knew that the old president was deliberately testing her. She was so frightened that she bent down and said with a submissive expression, "I never regret what Mr. President said, Mr. President has always It is my goal and an example to learn from. I was picked up by Mr. President with one hand. I believe that Mr.'s wise decision will definitely bring a more brilliant future to the country."

"You can talk with this mouth. It's likable." The old president laughed: "Up to now, the only thing that can come back is to focus on Ling Mofeng. That Lan Yanxi is really hateful, young and acting. Oh, well, after working in the office for so long, no flaws have been revealed. She couldn't keep it if we played with us."

"Mister, this is going to..." Sister Mei's face suddenly changed, and she was panicked for a while.

"Even if Ling Mofeng wins the hearts of the people and has the demeanor of a leader, if other people are no longer in the world, who still wants to follow? Even if he becomes someone else's belief, it is useless." At this moment, the old president has reached the point of death. , He is getting older and has not much time left, so all he can do is arrogant.

Sister Mei's face changed drastically and her heart was panicked. She didn't expect the old president to make a deadly move. Moreover, this was the rhythm of pulling all her companions to death together.

Although Sister Mei is greedy for power, she likes the feeling of being on top of others, she prefers to make those young and beautiful women bend down in front of her, but if she pays the price of her life to get all this, she suddenly loses the courage. .

"Mr. President's decision is very good, indeed, everything, but only because of the existence of Ling Mofeng, I just don't know what the husband is going to do?" Sister Mei couldn't help asking.

"How to do it? You come to do it for me." Mr. President's eyes flashed suddenly, staring into her eyes and said: "May, leave this to you, can you do it?"

"I...I...I'm afraid it won't work. I'm just a woman. I don't have the power to bind a chicken. I don't even dare to hold a gun. If it's just playing power and making plans, I'm still good at it. Let me kill. I...I don't dare." Sister Mei has never been so scared, her legs softened and she almost collapsed to the ground, stammering, and replied in panic.

"All of them are becoming cowardly. Who said that they could support me in this position?" The old president let out a sneer.

Sister Mei's face was pale and colorless, holding her chest nervously and panting, fearing she would be scared to death.

"Don't forget that you all have human lives in your hands. Don't fight at this time. Even if I fall from power, you will not have a good life." The old president sneered and said his interests.

Sister Mei opened her eyes, and she didn't expect the old president to say such things. She was so angry and anxious that she couldn't speak.

The old president looked at a pendulum hand next to him, and the hour hand moved every second, like a tree ring, urging people to move forward continuously.

The wind from outside the window blew in and lifted his top black hair, revealing the gray years.

Sister Mei was already kneeling on the ground. When she looked up, she couldn't tell what it was like to see the strands of white hair that the old president deliberately disguised.

"If I can be twenty years younger, there is absolutely no room for Ling Mofeng to speak today." The old president also sighed, without hatred and desire, only unwillingness to the years.

Sister Mei didn't speak, just breathing faster.

"One month... is too short, nothing can be changed, Mr. Vice President's position, I want to help my little nephew sit on it, what do you think?" The old president's eyes grew old.

"Your nephew? Mu Weicheng, the head of the northern army?" Sister Mei looked incredulous.

"Yes, as long as Ling Mofeng promises me this condition, I am willing to give up competing with him." The old president reached out and pulled the hour hand faster, his voice getting older.

"But he... doesn't he seem to be willing to be with you?" Sister Mei looked surprised.