Good Morning, Mr. President!

Song Wei asked: "Where are you now? You should know very well that it is only dozens of minutes away from the press conference!"

"Station." She didn't want to talk to Song Weiyi, only coldly returned two words.

"Really?"

"Otherwise, Miss Song will take a look and check it?"

Song Weiyi chuckled, "Xia Xingchen, you know how interesting you are."

Xia Xingchen took the lead and hung up the phone, sitting there, staring at the ground, somewhat apathetic. It wasn't until Xia Dabai pulled her sleeves a few times to remind her of the ticket check in the radio that she finally woke up.

"Let's go, baby." She carried the luggage in one hand and the child in the other, and walked towards the ticket gate.

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After getting on the bus, Xia Dabai was playing a game. In the end, she was sleepy and fell asleep on her body.

Xia Xingchen hardly slept last night, but at this moment looking at the scenery passing by the window at this moment, there was no drowsiness, but he even raised his cuff to watch time.

It's almost two o'clock.

She was not always at ease, took the IPAD out, connected to the Internet in the car and searched the Internet for news. Near the press conference, no accident, the news on the Internet exploded again.

——Wait so many days, now finally give us an account!

——If it is really cheating, that would be too disappointing!

——Don't say that cheating is so bad! I heard that the president and Miss Song are about to get married. If the heroine of the photo is not Miss Song, will Miss Song be so stupid that she will still marry Mr. President at such a moment?

——What can't get married? It's no surprise that the president is so handsome and so capable, even if he has many women. I see, this time the heroine is clearly hyping. It's disgusting!

Xia Xingchen casually looked at a few, but never looked again. The live broadcast of the press conference will begin immediately. She opened a news video and went in.

The scene picture has been transmitted.

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At the moment, the scene. Gathering the nation's top media, from the political press to the entertainment industry, the accumulation of guns and short guns makes the entire scene lively.

Until the door was suddenly opened from the outside, a tall figure surrounded by the crowd, hurriedly appeared at the venue, and the originally lively scene suddenly calmed down. For a long time, only the sound of 'clicking' and 'clicking' remained. The flash flickered almost to the eye.

Bai Yeqing was still a white shirt, and navy trousers appeared in the eyes of everyone. A gentleman is elegant, yet simple and calm. He always smiled patiently and perfectly with such a flashing magnesium light, waving his hand to signal that everyone is seated.

All processes follow the process. Under the lens, every man whose details are magnified is still impeccable. Xia Xingchen on the opposite side of the video can even imagine that there are probably a bunch of girls in front of the TV who are going to start turning into his face and be crazy for him.

After everything was ready, it was finally time to ask questions.

"Mr. President, do you think we should suppress or let go of this behavior?" A reporter immediately asked, with a sharp voice.

Bai Yeqing didn't answer, just looked at him with a smile and asked, "Sir, do you have a girlfriend now?"

"..." The other side was stunned, then turned back and nodded, "Yes."

"Then do you have a hobby in this area?" Bai Yeqing crossed his hands, placed it on the table, his smile was always kind and friendly, "I mean, for example, doing something in the car to regulate each other's hobby.

Such a conversation, unlike the president and the common people, does not stand high or oppress bullies.

On the contrary, the atmosphere is relaxed and peaceful, more like a dialogue between friends. The reporter was sharp for a while, but nodded a little shyly, "Yes ... I have."

Off the court, there was a laugh.

"Then I ask you now, do you want me to come forward to suppress such behavior, or do you think that I should be more democratic and let you live a more emotional life without affecting other people?"

"Of course I hope it is the latter."

Bai Yeqing smiled and nodded, "Sit down. You asked, I think I already answered."

The reporter took a moment to realize that the voice of the people, his voice, had already provided a very good answer for Mr. President.

Aside, Leng brown and the head of the public relations team looked at each other, and they quietly pinched the cold sweat. Mr. President's answer is very different from the official answer they originally designed. But, obviously, the effect is better.

However, the problem here was not over, and there was another problem thrown up like a bomb.

"His Excellency, may I ask, is the protagonist with you this time, Miss Song? If not, then who is the heroine of these photos? Is it the photos that she leaked out? Are you being blackmailed by the other party? ? "A series of questions smashed over, making the scene a little relaxed, and became tense again.

Even Xia Xingchen's breathing across the video was tense. She only wished he could spend it safely.

Everyone was worried for him. After listening to Bai Yeqing, who was in the center of the storm, instead of being agitated, he always smiled calmly and joked with the correspondent. "It turns out that in my eyes, this president of mine is like this. Is there a useless image of blackmail? It is so, and I have failed so much. "

"Of course not, Mr. President. In our eyes, you are a capable and ambitious leader."

"So ..." Bai Yeqing narrowed his smile and looked at each other firmly. "The president you voted for won't let you down. Trust me!"

His last three words were solid and powerful. Not only did the reporter surrender immediately, but everyone else on the scene, as well as the audience in front of the television, was deeply impressed.

This man, with his hands raised, even a look, has the courage to make people trust. Probably, this is why he stood out in the two other vice presidential shots!

"As for the heroines you care about ..." Before the crowd was back, Bai Yeqing's voice pulled back everyone's thoughts. "Sorry, protecting a woman is the most basic virtue of a gentleman. So, for I'm afraid I can't comment on her identity. "

"But everyone cares, is she Miss Song only Song? If it's not Miss Song, then you are engaged to Miss Song, and you have such a gossip with this lady, is it a cheating?" One question came crazy.

Bai Yeqing always looked calm and unhurried. Just when he wanted to say something, just now, the door of the venue was slowly opened from the outside. [I ask for a monthly pass ~~ Love you! 】