Good Morning, Mr. President!

Yu Zenan just sent Mrs. Lanting back from country M. As soon as I got off the plane, when I opened the mobile phone, the first news on mobile news was the news about Bai Yeqing.

He took a look, and the pictures made his face suddenly change.

"No need to go back to me, go to the house where my brother lives." Yu Zenan ordered the driver in front.

"Yes, Second Master." The driver responded and changed his course immediately.

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Being urged, the black car rushed to the Vice President's Palace at a rapid speed. Before he stopped, the man's long body got out of the car.

The maid saw him early, and from afar he opened the magnificent golden gate there.

"Second Master." Say respectfully.

Yu Zenan didn't even change his shoes, so he went in, "What about my brother?"

"Sir is upstairs, in Miss Jing's room."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhenan hurriedly went upstairs. The housekeeper hurried forward to stop, "Master Er, Mr. Jing is in Miss Jing's room now, and the two of them are still asleep. You must not disturb."

"Get away!" Yu Zhenan never had such a big fire, slammed aside, waved away the housekeeper, and went straight upstairs.

One minute later, the door of the bedroom was pushed open by Yu Zenan from the outside.

As soon as this room was opened, the fragrance was tangy. It is a fresh floral fragrance. Jing Yu likes rainbow roses very much, but S country does not. Yu Zeyao specially hired a gardener from abroad and quietly planted a rainbow rose in the back garden. Her room just happened to see the rose garden. The windows opened, and scent came in from the outside.

Yu Zeyao has always been alert, and when his footsteps were at the stairs, he awoke. He raised his eyes and frowned at the door.

"Brother, I'm looking for you." Yu Zenan stood at the door and didn't enter. Looking ugly.

"Close the door and wait at the door!" Yu Zeyao's face was not very good either. In her arms, the woman was sleeping quietly. She had been sleeping very lightly, seemingly getting noisy, squealing, her eyelashes fanned, and her eyes opened slowly.

"Wake you up?" When facing her, Yu Zeyao was much softer. She petted her and touched her forehead. "It's still early."

Jing Yu didn't speak, she turned her face away, closed her eyes, and didn't want to face the man's eyes. Yu Zeyao seemed to be accustomed to her slightly indifferent attitude, and didn't care. She just kissed her on the top of her head, and then lifted the quilt out of bed and put on pajamas. All the moves are done in one go, calm and elegant.

When the man left, Jing Yu slowly opened his eyes again, and his hands touched the position on his side.

Now ... it's getting colder ...

There was no man's temperature in the quilt, and it became much colder in an instant. Obviously hate this man so much, but since when did he even unconsciously love the temperature of his body?

This man, but the man she hates most ...

Everything about her was ruined by this man! Nowadays, there is nothing left! Such depressed days left her breathless.

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"Early in the morning, what kind of temper did you come here for?" Yu Zeyao went back to his bedroom to wash. Compared with Yu Zenan's anxiety, he was calm and relaxed, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" Yu Zenan asked in a tone.

"Can't you see? Two birds with one stone." Yu Zeyao took the white towel and wiped his face leisurely, without looking at him, but facing himself in the mirror, his complexion became more and more unpredictable. "This time, even if you can't shake Bai Yeqing's Power, his image in the public, will inevitably be irrecoverable in a short time. Moreover, this kind of news is enough to stir up the media for a month. After a month, all the good images that he had accumulated before, fell short. This is only one of them. Secondly, with the scenes like now, a mere engagement, do you think the Song family can afford it? "

"Do you mean ... the Song family will force him to marry Song Yi directly?"

"From my understanding of Song Guoyao, he managed to catch the handle. How could he miss such a good opportunity for cooperation?" Yu Zeyao then glanced at Yu Zenan. "Once the two of them get married, the opportunity for you and Xia Xingchen will come."

"You are here for this? But do you know how dangerous you are to let Xingchen fall into this! Once the news leaks out, all her life will be magnified and exposed. How do you let her be a human in the future? How do you get along with others ?! If your wife knows that you are hurting her daughter who is so hard to find, she will definitely be furious! Worship and respectful brother speak. Yu Zeyao lowered his towel and looked at him more than once. After a pause, it was meaningful to say: "If you don't follow, you should plant yourself first. This is not a good thing."

"Do you know why your father didn't let you enter this circle? It's because your heart is too soft and not cruel enough! Sooner or later the injury will be you or the closest person around you!" Yu Zeyao's tone was a bit heavy.

Yu Zenan sneered and looked at him, "Brother, then I asked you again, if you change to you now, someone will hurt the stars like you, hurt the sister Jing Yu, what will you do?"

Yu Zeyao paused, as if this assumption, hit his bottom line. Under the eyes, there was a glimmer of gloom. Then he said nothing and walked out of the bathroom. As he passed Yu Yunan, he said lowly, "Someone dares to touch her, I will let him die without a burial place!"

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In the evening.

The twilight sunset, quenched with gold, projected the entire land. The white feather palace is even more spectacular under the setting sun.

In the past, it was quiet and majestic, and no one dared to make a loud noise. But at this moment, it was full of noise. Various cars, parked in rows and rows, blocked the road ahead. Various media reporters were waiting at the door, carrying spears and short cannons. People also came to the door to watch.

At this moment, ‘Boom—’, the towering door of the palace was slowly opened from the inside. Surrounded by the crowd, the tall man, wearing golden glow, sank out. In the face of such a scene, the man did not have a trace of disorder, but instead burst into a perfect smile, bowing his head elegantly to the people and reporters, striding forward.

However, journalists will never miss such a good opportunity. Relentlessly smashed sharp questions at the man.

"Mr. President, please explain, is this car shock event possible?"

"It is rumored that the woman is not the only Miss Song who is about to get engaged with you. Excuse me, have you been blackmailed by the woman?"