Good Morning, Mr. President!

This kind of problem made Lengfen move her lips several times and did not dare to speak.

Bai Yeqing has always been impatient. He touched the edge of the cup in his hand, and lifted his eyes. "Are you dumb?"

Leng brown dare not neglect, "As soon as the photo appeared, we checked it carefully-it was ... it was a trace that had not been processed ..."

"Bang--" There was a loud noise, and his last ‘trace’ was stuck in his throat stiffly. Bai Yeqing's glass of water hit the TV heavily, and there was a trace of water on the TV screen. After that, the screen took a few times to completely turn black. At the center of the screen, a hole was smashed. The shards of the cup were scattered.

Leng Brown and Rui Gang did not speak.

The atmosphere in the whole office was like freezing. Condensation is not a little bit cold, and people are about to freeze.

At this moment, the cell phone ringing suddenly sounded.

His personal phone.

He took it out and the word 'Stars' flashed on the screen.

Eyes look up and down. Hold the phone's hand, loosen and tighten. On the arm, the blue tendon jumped abruptly.

In the end, he threw the phone on the sofa and didn't listen. Just Shen Sheng commanded: "Some people come in to clean up."

"Yes."

Leng brown responded, and Rui Gang gave a wink. The two did not stay any longer and retreated.

At the door, a group of people surrounded. As soon as the door opened, everyone was scattered.

"Go clean up the inside." Leng brown ordered the secretary.

The secretary looked at him in horror, and then glanced into him, "Is the President okay?"

"What do you think? If you have a helmet, you better wear it."

"..." The secretary was crying.

She drew in a deep breath while arranging her clothes and hair. After a while, she was a little discouraged and complained: "This Miss Xia is too ignorant, and our lord is so good to her, she is still not satisfied! I am so angry!"

"What are you talking about ?!" Leng brown retorted.

The secretary murmured, not loud. Glancing at Leng brown, he closed his speech. However, my heart was still a little bit upset.

Inside the office.

Bai Yeqing's entire body was thrown into the executive chair. He turned his back to the door and looked down at the whole city with deep gloom. The smoke at your fingertips was permeating the office, and it smelled horrible.

His handsome face was shrouded in smoke, adding haze to his expression.

The secretary only looked at his back, and tried to say something several times, but after all, said nothing. At this time, everyone's comfort is pale. His own woman even ran out with another man, which man can stand it?

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Xia Xingchen looked at the mobile phone frustratedly. For the fourth time, no one answered.

She dare not fight again.

He must have been very busy when he just returned from a holiday abroad.

Sighing, sitting in the room, but my heart is messy, and I can't help it. After these photos came out, people reacted so strongly, so ...

Is it possible for their visit to the Civil Affairs Department tomorrow? Will he believe in himself again?

She sat on the sofa and turned the TV on. I also picked a platform casually, which turned out to be the news of both of them. This news is a street interview.

Reporter: Did you see the photo that broke out this morning?

Passerby A: Is the president's fiancee right? Saw it.

Reporter: What's your opinion?

Passerby A: It's simple. The marriage of such a woman proves that this man has a poor vision, bad taste, and is still very stingy. This kind of person is the president of our country, and I express great disquiet. Therefore, if there is any objection, I will definitely participate.

Passer-by B interjected: Yes, this is what I want to say, I will also participate.

Reporter: However, the president's election of his wife is a private act of his. In theory, the people cannot interfere.

Passerby A: Then, letting him be our president in the future is also our personal right, right? Besides, the first lady's character is so bad. This is a tragedy for our entire country. It is very likely to bring down the atmosphere of the whole society. It is not ruled out that there will be young people learning from her.

The screen flashed back again, what the host was still saying, Xia Xingchen could not listen anymore. She took a deep breath and turned off the TV. I sat there shivering, feeling cold.

But, obviously ... the whole room is warm ...

Just then, her cell phone rang.

I thought it was him, and she threw it out of her pocket immediately. She wanted to explain to him and wanted to tell him forcefully, even if the world misunderstood, she hoped he would not misunderstand himself.

However, her heart sank when she saw the flashing number on the screen.

The old lady is calling.

Looks like ...

See those photos too.

She thought about it and took the call. Breathe is a little tight.

"Old lady."

"Xingchen, let's meet."

Xia Xingchen gave a 'um' softly, and the old lady said, "You will be sent to Shi'an Mansion."

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She still felt cold in her coat.

He added another sweater and a scarf around his neck before opening the door.

On the stairs, I heard the servants downstairs whispering:

"Ms. Xia has done too much this time!"

"It's really cheeky and dare to come here. I'm not afraid that Mr. President will come back and sweep her out!"

"I think there is a little master!"

"Speaking of which, the young master is not necessarily Mr. President! This is just overdoing it, I see, it's really shameless! Those who scold her on the Internet have not wronged her!"

"Shh ..."

Someone found her on the stairs and bumped her with an elbow.

"What a shit, even if Miss Xia stood up to me right now, I dare to say that. She should do it herself, she should recognize it. She deserves to be ... Ah, Miss Xia ..."

Xia Xingchen's face was a little white.

Wearing thick clothes, but the whole person looked very thin.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, we ..."

Xia Xingchen was cold and unwilling to listen to them more than one sentence, but only interrupted them, saying, "Let the driver come over."

"Yes."

They winked and hurried away. Xia Xingchen was heavy in her heart, and her chest was like pressing a weighing scale. She stepped out, the wind blew, and her eyes became tight and painful.

…………………………

This time I came to Shi'an Mansion for a private room.

Both the old lady and the old man are here. Both looked very ugly. As soon as Xia Xingchen went in, he felt that there was a sense of coldness in the trial.

"Old sir, ma'am."

She bowed slightly and said hello.

The old man froze, pressing his hands on the table without saying a word.