President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Chapter 1543: Defeat Has Appeared

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Chapter 1543: Defeat Has Appeared

"I warn you, if the third person finds out about this matter, I will not let you go." Wang Xinyi still saves face, and she immediately shook her fist at Uncle Yu as a warning.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything." Uncle Yu nodded honestly.

Wang Xinyi finally found a bag, but found herself sitting in the passenger seat. She immediately unbuckled her seat belt and climbed from her seat to the rear seat.

After a while, Wang Xinyi felt that she was peeing like a river. She wished she could cover her ears so that she would not hear, but no matter how embarrassing she was, she could only lose face.

Fortunately, Uncle Yu didn't laugh any more, and just slowed down the speed of the car.

It took a while for Wang Xinyi to feel completely at ease, and she was extremely annoyed.

"You just said to take an adventure with a woman? Isn't it the kind of adventure I understand?" Wang Xinyi couldn't help laughing.

"Which one do you understand?" Uncle Yu asked strangely.

"Oh, as far as I know, if a man doesn't get married at your age, he either has a physical problem or he hasn't had enough fun. You should belong to the latter. You don't get married, but you are in love every day. Women come in batches. In exchange, play here today, play there tomorrow, and also trick those innocent and unknown young girls into thinking they are charming uncles..."

"Ms. Wang, you don't know me well, so please don't understand my life in this way. My adventure is not for fun, but for work." Uncle Yu's face changed, and he immediately refuted for himself.

"Work?" Wang Xinyi was startled.

"Yes, archaeologists recruit bodyguards, high-paying dangerous jobs, this is not everyone is willing to go, to climb snow-capped mountains, deserts, no-man's land, is to gamble with your life tomorrow, I will not get married, not my health It's not that I'm playful, I just like this kind of free life." Uncle Yu had to explain it to her carefully, and didn't want to be imagined by her as that kind of slutty man.

"Oh!" Wang Xinyi looked stunned. It seemed that he was not the kind of man she understood.

It took two hours, Uncle Yu sent Wang Xinyi to the office, stopped the car, and Uncle Yu was about to leave.

"Hey, that...can you leave a contact information?" Wang Xinyi asked with a blushing face after suddenly taking two steps.

Uncle Yu was a little surprised, then nodded, took out the phone, and handed it to her.

Wang Xinyi immediately and quickly entered her mobile phone number, dialed it again, and called her mobile phone.

"In the future... if I need a bodyguard, can I invite you?" Wang Xinyi asked jokingly.

"Sorry, I've been employed by the Lan family for a long time now, and I can't take other jobs." Uncle Yu said seriously. "Then... okay." Wang Xinyi suddenly felt a little lost.

Uncle Yu also noticed that she looked at him with complicated emotions, and he couldn't help but startled. "Goodbye." Wang Xinyi felt that something was wrong with her today. After she said this quickly, she turned around and ran into the gate as if fleeing.

Uncle Yu still stood there for two seconds, then he turned and left.

After Sister Mei left, she ran to find the president immediately.

The old president took time to meet her, and seeing her dark face, the old president lit a cigarette, and said lightly, "I asked you to go to Ling Mofeng's engagement banquet, did you find anything?"

"Big discovery, Mr. President, I think the waste you sent to watch can be cleaned up. Who told you that Ling Mofeng didn't love Lan Yanxi? And who told you that Lan Yanxi ignored Ling Mofeng? So After a long time, they put on a good show and played us all for fools, they are loving each other." Sister Mei said angrily.

"Is there such a thing?" The old president's expression also changed drastically, his face was instantly angry, and he slapped the table next to him, "Ling Mofeng actually acted for so long to show me?"

"Mr. President, we overlooked the simplest thing. In the past, we only thought that Lan Yanxi was useless to us, but now we realize that she will be Ling Mofeng's biggest weakness." Sister Mei also gritted her teeth, feeling Ling Mofeng laughed at himself like a joke.

The old president's face was ashen, and he looked much older in an instant. He clenched his fists and said with hatred on his face, "The survivors who survived last time were placed by Ling Mofeng's people. There will be a public trial soon. We haven't found a chance yet." Shut up, I heard that a small boss was caught this time, I don’t know how much he knows about this matter.”

Sister Mei's expression changed instantly, and she was already thinking about it. Could it be that the old president is really exhausted? Now that Ling Mofeng has the upper hand in everything, Sister Mei suddenly feels chills in her heart, with a sense of fear that she can't breathe.

"Mr. President, is there any way to solve the immediate trouble?" Sister Mei couldn't help asking.

The old president gritted his teeth bitterly and said, "The general election will be held at the beginning of next month, and we don't have much time left. Amei, are you also thinking about the future?"

Sister Mei's scalp tingled with fright, she quickly lowered her head and said respectfully, "Sir, my loyalty to you can be proved by heaven and earth, and I will never betray you halfway, but, the so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero, has Mr. President considered his retreat? ?”

The old president stared at her for a long time, and then sneered, "You let me be inferior to him? After being defeated by him, I still want to be driven by him? I am a man anyway."

"Mr. President, have you made any other decisions? The current situation is very unfavorable to us. At today's banquet, I saw Ji Yanhan and Luo Jinyu also present. Now it seems that they have no shyness at all. Above the political situation , what the people want, I am afraid it is no longer you.

"Sister Mei seems to have seen the end today. She is inevitably a little sad, because she has chosen a road that does not work. She doesn't know what the end of the road is. Maybe it will be a cliff, and she will fall to pieces. The willow bank is bright, and the game is reshuffled.

"It's a reality in people's hearts. Whoever can bring them benefits can choose to be with them. Amei, do you regret following me?" The old president looked at her with gloomy eyes.

Sister Mei is a shrewd person. She knew that the old president was trying to test her on purpose. She bent down quickly in fright, with a submissive expression on her face, and said faithfully, "I never regret what Mr. President said. Mr. President has always been My goal and role model, I was single-handedly promoted by Mr. President, and I believe that Mr. President’s wise decision-making will definitely bring about a more brilliant tomorrow for the country.”

"You can speak with this mouth, and you are cute." The old president laughed. "The only thing that can turn things around now is to focus on Ling Mofeng. That Lan Yanxi is really hateful. He is young and has good acting skills." Well, after working in the office for so long, she hasn't revealed any flaws, and she can't stay if she plays with us."

"Sir, this is going to..." Sister Mei's face changed suddenly, and she was frightened for a while.

"Even if Ling Mofeng wins the hearts of the people and has the demeanor of a leader, if others are no longer in the world, who would want to follow? Even if he becomes someone else's belief, it is useless." At this moment, the old president has reached the point where he is dead. , he was getting old, he didn't have much time left, and what he was fighting for was arrogance.

Sister Mei's complexion changed drastically, and her heart was terrified. She didn't expect the old president to make a deadly move. Moreover, this is the rhythm of pulling all his companions to die together.

Although Sister Mei is greedy for power, likes the feeling of being on top of people, and prefers to let those young and beautiful women bend down in front of her, but if she is asked to pay the price of her life to get all these, she suddenly doesn't have so much courage .

"Mr. President's decision is very good. Indeed, all of them are just because of Ling Mofeng's existence. I just don't know what he plans to do?" Sister Mei couldn't help asking.

"How to do it? You do it for me." Mr. President's eyes suddenly flickered, staring into her eyes and said, "Amei, I will leave this matter to you. Can you handle it well?"

"I...I...I'm afraid I can't. I'm just a woman. I'm powerless. I don't even dare to hold a gun. If it's just playing tricks and making suggestions, I'm still good at it. Let me kill people. I...I don't dare." Sister Mei had never been so frightened before, her legs gave way and she almost collapsed on the ground, she stammered and replied in panic.

"Everyone has become cowardly. Who said they could support me in this position?" The old president let out a sneer.

Sister Mei's face was pale and colorless, holding her chest nervously and gasping for breath, fearing that she would be scared to death.

"Don't forget, you have people's lives in your hands. If you don't fight at this time, even if I fall, you will not have a good life." The old president sneered, telling the benefits.

When Sister Mei opened her eyes, she didn't expect the old president to say such words. She was so angry and anxious that she couldn't speak.

The old president looked at a swinging hand next to him. The hour hand was moving second by second, like annual rings, urging people to keep moving forward.

The wind outside the window blew in, lifting the top layer of his black hair, revealing the gray years.

Sister Mei was already kneeling on the ground. When she looked up and saw the strands of white hair deliberately disguised by the old president, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

"If I could be twenty years younger, there would be absolutely no room for Ling Mofeng to speak today." The old president also felt emotional, with no hatred or desire, only unwillingness to live with the years.

Sister Mei didn't speak, but her breathing quickened.

"One month... is too short, nothing can be changed, Mr. Vice President, I want to help my little nephew to sit on it, what do you think?" The old president's eyes became more aged.

"Your nephew? Mu Weicheng, the leader of the northern army?" Sister Mei couldn't believe it.

"Yes, as long as Ling Mofeng agrees to this condition, I am willing to give up competing with him." The old president stretched out his hand and pulled the clock hand forward, his voice was much older.

"But he...doesn't he seem to want to be with you?" Sister Mei had a surprised expression on her face.

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