Good Morning, Mr. President!

President's Office.

The first rays of sunlight penetrated the clouds, and the golden light shrouded the earth. The neatly trimmed green grass was still dotted with raindrops, and everything looked vibrant.

The big needle in the center of the White Feather Square makes a sound of "嗙 嗙", solemn and solemn.

In front of the majestic golden gate, the uniform guard of honor passed by with impetus. Facing the rising sun, the country's red flag is rising--

He stood in the White Feather Palace, and accompanied his people to feel the wake of all things in the morning, everything seemed orderly.

Outside the palace, people who looked up to the national flag saw him in the distance. The crowd came towards the palace like a tide of excitement, and wanted to take a closer look at the president's style. The guards stopped them from a distance.

Although President Bai has just been in office and is the youngest president ever, he is also the most popular. The original speech report was inspiring and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Almost 10,000 people were left empty, and eventually helped him defeat Song Yu's two vice presidents with high votes.

Bai Yeqing stood in a high position, waving far away to pay tribute to them.

The people's greetings and support voices rose one after another, and the feelings were excited. He was always at ease, responding to them with the most elegant gesture-in response to his people.

He enjoyed the joy that this supreme right gave him, and at the same time he shouldered the responsibility and the danger that power brought to him.

At this moment, Leng Lin came over in a hurry, attached to his ear, and lowered his voice: "Sir, Vice President Song is here."

Bai Yeqing faintly ‘hmm’, “Let him come to my meeting room.”

"He seems to have known about the construction of the military factory." Leng Brown whispered.

He frowned, and it was no accident. "This kind of thing can't be hidden from him."

"That secret weapon ..."

"Who dare to reveal a half sentence, kill without amnesty." The last three words, cold and ruthless, are covered with ice.

Leng Lin naturally knows, and dare not mention it again.

When Bai Yeqing entered the conference room, Song Guoyao was already waiting. Compared to Bai Yeqing's youth, Song Guoyao is middle-aged. He sat there holding his cane until Bai Yeqing entered the door and let the others back down, and he slowly got up.

"Your Mightiness."

Despite his respectful attitude, Bai Yeqing knew how much he was not convinced.

"Vice President has something to do so early?" Bai Yeqing sat down on the main seat with a polite smile on his face.

"It's not the case, but it must be a good thing." Song Guoyao smiled. "The only thing in my family that I don't know if you still remember?"

"only?"

"Yes. She has just returned to China in the past few days. As soon as she came back, she said to me that she had long admired Your Excellency and wanted to see you noisily. You see, when you can take some time out of your busy schedule to meet her, even Satisfied the little girl with a little caution. "

Bai Yeqing also smiled, "It's rare that she is so attentive, and remembers me. I must meet no matter how busy I am. After a few days, I personally entertain Miss Song. When it comes to wind and dust, what do you think?"

"Then I told her that Your Excellency had promised to see her, and she knew that she must be very happy."

Bai Yeqing faintly nodded, took a brocade box from the drawer and handed it to Song Guoyao, "This is a gift for Miss Song. He also asked the Vice President to bring it back for me."

Song Guoyao even smiled, and he even said, "His heart is there! Your heart is there!"

Song Guoyao was sent away, and the smile on Bai Yeqing's face followed.

Leng Lin said: "This old fox, without asking about military affairs, talked to you about Miss Song."

"He's making a marriage idea."

What Leng brown wanted to say, but stopped talking. Bai Yeqing glanced at him: "Frankly."

"Bai Song is one, although it seems to us to be of no benefit. But ... I'm afraid that if you reject Vice President Song's proposal for marriage, he will instead seek to marry Vice President Yu. Then one In the future, Yu Song's family together must be the greatest threat to us. "

This is exactly what Bai Yeqing was worried about, so he prepared a gift for Song Weiyi early.

…………

Saturday afternoon.

Xia Xingchen helped Dabai put on a riding suit and gave him a whip. For him, Bai Yeqing sent him and made it himself. Wearing him, the British spirit is compelling.

"Let the driver uncle take you to the racetrack. Don't ride too long." Xia Xingchen told him, holding his kettle, and sent him downstairs.

She couldn't accompany her. On Monday, she was formally assessed. She was directly concerned about her work. She didn't dare to be sloppy.

"I see, you are busy with you, I can take care of myself." Xia Dabai waved his hand and got into the car with the driver's uncle, not forgetting to turn back to her and kiss her.

Just then the housekeeper answered the phone and walked quickly towards her.

"Miss Xia, the Presidential Palace is close to a very important guest, so ... if it is convenient, please go upstairs now. If there is something important, you can ring the bell in the room and just tell us." Waiting, serious expression.

Xia Xingchen was curious, "Mr. President has never received any guests here before. This time ..."

"This time I met the Vice President's money. It is most likely our future President's wife. So Miss Xia, please forgive me."

The future presidential wife ...

"... So it is." Xia Xingchen murmured lowly, and then smiled, "Then I went up first. You can rest assured that I will never come down to bother if nothing happens."

Without saying anything, Xia Xingchen turned and walked upstairs. Open the book and read yourself carefully.

However, after that, there was always some absent-mindedness.

I'm curious what the girl he likes looks like.

Well, I must be so curious because the other person will be a big stepmother in the future!

However, the thought of calling others' mothers out of the future, I couldn't help falling into the extreme.

Just now, I only heard the roar of the car coming downstairs. She put down her book almost immediately and looked out of the window probe.

Still a long fleet. Xia Xingchen recognized at a glance that Bai Yeqing used the third car.

The convoy stopped on the manor road, and the trained bodyguards got out of the car first. The door was opened by the heeler.

Immediately after ...

A shadow of her eyes caught her eyes.