The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Mianmian's small hand holding the phone trembled, and almost dropped the phone in a hurry.

  She tried her best to force herself to be calm, calmed down a bit, and tightened her phone a bit.

   asked in a low voice, "Is this news accurate? Where is the location of the international felon prison in T City? Why should he be sent to T City? Did Chi Yu say it?"

Dao Qiqi, "He didn’t say that Chi Yu didn’t seem to be with Zhan Muqian much recently. Maybe he didn’t know. The specific location of the prison seemed to be strictly confidential to the outside world. Where is the location, it’s just that I heard...The international felon prison in T City is all international felons, perverted murderers, transnational drug-lords... That place must be very dangerous, far inferior to Jincheng, Jincheng at least has Uncle Jiang’s people, in T City, we can’t find any acquaintances we can entrust. I feel that this matter is very important. Do you want to... find a way to ask Mu Qian for a fight and talk to him?"

  Mianmian can hardly control his brain to make up for all kinds of bad and dangerous scenes.

   Take Jiang Xun’s current physical condition.

  This is just a sigh of relief.

   Even if you are healthy, you may not be able to wake up.

  How can he stand the toss of Zhan Muqian...

  Mianmian never thought that ligation would cause such an uproar in Zhan Muqian.

  If she could predict that this would cause disaster to Jiang Xun in advance, she should consider this matter more carefully.

  But the matter is now, and she probably has no room for maneuver.

  The only way now is to try to talk to him like Qiqi said.

  But it may not be possible to talk about the result.

  She couldn’t bear to tell Qiqi how much humiliation she had endured in order to talk to Zhan Muqian last night.

  She bit her lip, and even gave a few words of relief in reverse.

  She closed the line, and decided in her heart to talk to him calmly today anyway.

  Since he did this, he let her know the situation through Chi Yu's dictation.

  There should be room for maneuver.

  Otherwise, he has no way to hide it from her, and there is no need to let her know the news.

  …………

  Mianmian went to ask for the high chief.

  Gao Chief is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and he is relatively upright.

  He could not withstand Mianmian’s pleading, and finally revealed to her that your Excellency was in a cabinet meeting. If she wants to see someone, she can wait in the VIP lounge of the presidential office building.

  Mianmian listened to the words of the high chief, and sat down in the lounge, waiting.

  She waited at ten o'clock in the morning until one o'clock in the afternoon. She didn't even eat lunch, so she waited persistently hungry.

  Finally, she waited until Gao Yi told her that she could go to the president's office to see him.

  The foot of the cotton seems to be filled with lead.

  She can imagine what she might have to endure when she proactively asks him this time.

  But she is ready.

  It’s just that every step is too heavy to lift.

  ……

  She finally saw Mr. President’s office.

  Magnificent and spacious.

  Jiang Xun has been president for several years, and she has never been here.

  It turns out that this is where her father used to work.

  Zhan Mu Qian's cold face was faintly impatient.

  Mianmian felt that if there was no high chief to mediate, he might not bother to see her at all.

   "It's not enough for you to bother me in the mansion. You made a special trip to the presidential office to bother me, eh?"

  Mianmian walked to him and bends his knees slowly.

  He turned the chair slightly, his legs crossed gracefully, and a delicate and shiny leather shoe was tilted up, and the tip of the shoe raised her chin, smiling wickedly.