Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"No, no!" the secretary-general immediately stopped him and said with a serious face, "Ms. Wen, let me tell you the truth. Among these government officials now, who is loyal and who is not loyal? Even I can't tell. I think I can't tell the difference." Just in case, it’s best not to let others get too close to the little milk-pot president.”

"This..." Wen Churan suddenly lost his mind. After a moment of silence, he said firmly, "No matter what, you must recover first. There is always a way to deal with the small milk bottle."

Her mind searched for possible solutions.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind.

"Otherwise, let your son assist Little Milk Tank instead of you. I believe that your son, like you, is absolutely loyal to Country V and believes in your son's abilities. What do you think of this method?"

"My son?" The Secretary-General was stunned. "I have trained him since he was a child to be the next Secretary-General. As a father, I am completely assured of his abilities, but..."

At this point, the Secretary-General sighed, "But I talked to him not long ago and he didn't want to work in the presidential palace."

"Okay, I'll invite you in person. What do you think?"

"It's impossible, it's impossible!" the secretary-general hurriedly stopped him. "He doesn't count. How can I ask you to invite him in person?"

Wen Churan smiled, "How can it be called nothing? Last time he came up with ideas to help me solve the problem of the small milk can. He can be regarded as a hero of V country. He is completely worthy of my personal invitation. That's it!" "

Early the next morning, Wen Churan set out from the Presidential Palace with a small milk can, and soon arrived at the Secretary-General's villa. The Secretary-General's wife and all the servants in the villa came out to greet her.

She directly stated the purpose of her visit. The secretary-general's wife asked the servant to go to the second floor to call someone. Soon, the servant came down, but she was still alone. She said with some fear, "Young Master... the young master refuses to come down."

When the secretary-general's wife heard this, her expression changed instantly, "This child is getting more and more unruly. I will go up and call him down now!"

She looked at Wen Churan apologetically, "Ms. Wen, you and President Little Milk Can sit here and wait for a while."

After saying that, he rushed up to the second floor.

"Bois, open the door. The president is waiting for you downstairs. You are too shameful!" The secretary-general's wife hurriedly slapped the door.

A man's impatient voice sounded in the room, "I don't want to see them."

The secretary-general's wife was furious: "Is the president going to disappear without you even thinking about it? Come out quickly!"

There was completely no sound in the room.

The secretary-general's wife wanted to kick in the door, but at this moment, a woman's gentle voice sounded from behind, "Madam, I'd better do it myself."

Looking back, I saw Wen Churan had gone upstairs at some point.

"Miss Wen, you..."

Miss Wen smiled and said, "Madam, you don't have to be angry. I'll just come and invite you in person."

The secretary-general's wife was frightened: "This...how can you invite me in person?"

"In ancient times, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times. What does it mean to me? It's okay."

Wen Churan walked to the door and knocked twice.

There was no response for her from the room.

She cleared her throat and said, "Hello, Mr. Boyce, I am the mother of President Little Milk Jar. We have met, um... not really. You probably don't remember, just last time. During the banquet, I went to the wrong room and opened your door unintentionally. I saw you standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the scenery. I didn’t mean to offend you last time. I apologize to you here. "