Chapter 2200
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He Lianxiao looked at his sister, brother-in-law and Si's family of three and smiled. He was very relieved.
It would be great if the scene could continue to be this sweet. Just as he was lost in thought, his phone rang.
When he saw that it was the President of M Country, his expression changed.
But he was the President. Sometimes, no matter how much he disliked it, he still had to answer the call.
He picked up the call and stood up to go to the balcony. He didn't want the beautiful atmosphere to be ruined by this call.
The President of M Country said, "I heard that Miss Helian got married. How could you not inform us?"
He Lianxiao said calmly, "I didn't invite any outsiders. It's all my family members. I'm really sorry."
The President of M Country said softly, "But I still have to give her a gift."
He Lianxiao said, "No need."
The President of M Country said, "Why are you being so polite?"
With that said, he coughed heavily. There was a fishy taste in his mouth. He took a handkerchief to wipe it and looked at it. It was a mouthful of blood.
Although he didn't have any evidence, he felt that his current terrible condition had something to do with the Helian and Mo Families!
Now, even if he was pressured both internally and externally, he still had to hold on to his last breath.
In the morning, he received the news that the Nan Family had been wiped out in the presidential palace. He didn't even have a good breakfast and was in a terrible mood.
D * mn it, a bunch of useless trash. They had prepared for hundreds of years but still couldn't withstand a single blow.
He Lianxiao said, "There's nothing else …"
The President of M Country said, "I heard that the President's wife is pregnant. Congratulations."
He Lianxiao said, "Thank you."
His face was cold and his eyes were cold. He stretched out his hand and pulled his tie, tightening it a little.
The President of M Country said, "Can I invite the President and Madam to visit for a few days?"
He Lianxiao said, "I'm injured and it's not convenient for me to go out for the time being."
The President of M Country said, "Rest well."
He Lianxiao said "Thank you" and hung up the phone. His slender fingers touched the screen and he took a look. He deleted the call history and opened the window.
When he returned to his seat, Xia Sang looked at him.
Had he seen wrongly?
When he received the call, his expression was very cold for a moment, but now it was normal.
He Lianxiao handed a gift list to Helian Jing. "Sister, this is a gift from us."
Helian Jing took it and glanced at it.
Ah Xiao gave her a house, which was the property left behind by his parents. He also gave her some miscellaneous things that she liked.
She took it. "Then I'll accept it."
He Lianxiao glanced at Tang Yu and said, "Take it. Compared to what brother-in-law gave me, I got a bargain."
Helian Jing, "…"
Some things couldn't be measured by price alone. What mattered most was the thought.
Although Ah Xiao was the esteemed president, in terms of wealth, not to mention Tang Yu and Mochen, even an ordinary small plutocrat couldn't compare.
The only assets he had were accumulated by his father's generation because the Helian Family was also a big family.
All these years, she and Ah Xiao had been working hard on political affairs and didn't care about the family business. As a result, the family's assets became thinner and thinner.
Moreover, at this position, money was just a worldly possession.
But what was interesting was that Weiwei's family had Mochen and they were rich!
She married Tang Yu and she was also rich.
He then looked at Ji You. The Ji Family was also very rich and was extremely wealthy.
Suddenly, he felt that it was quite interesting.
After lunch, Tang Yu and Helian Jing went back to their place.
He Lianxiao, Mochen and Ji You were chatting. Mochen asked someone to call the little fellow over.
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