Chapter 678
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Shang Ziyang said in a low voice, "He asked me to send him the movie Little Pomelo filmed."
Fu Ziyu and He Nian looked at Shang Ziyang sympathetically.
Shang Ziyang coughed and changed the topic. "Did you know? Ji You actually went to work in the Capital. It sounds like you're working in an office. I called him to invite him for a meal but he's not available. That's not normal, right? "
Fu Ziyu was deep in thought. "I think he's at the President's residence."
Shang Ziyang was stunned and instantly understood.
Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?
He didn't expect that!
The President only had one daughter, Weiwei. Was he going to let Mo Jin inherit the throne?
So … So the President has taken a liking to Ji You?
Is he going to be the Prime Minister in the future?
On second thought, didn't Rong Zhan fall? Ji You won't take over this position, right?
Ji You is going to be rich!
Is he going to groom him?
And he and He Nian had nothing to do with it!
He looked at He Nian and himself sympathetically.
Fu Ziyu clinked his glass with them.
In that case, the Rong family was just an empty shell. Out of the Seven Elite Families, only six and a half were left. In the future, the Mo and Helian families would be one. The Ji family would probably get closer to the President's residence because of Ji You.
Qi Cunyu was probably at the end of his rope. No wonder he was so anxious recently that he even had his eyes on him.
He was lost in thought. His phone rang.
Seeing that it was Mochen, he picked it up.
Mochen said in a low voice, "I'll leave Nangang City to you. Keep an eye on it."
Fu Ziyu replied, "Okay."
Mochen hung up.
Fu Ziyu was a little surprised.
Logically speaking, the Third Eldest Son should have returned after the engagement. He should have kept his distance from Princess Weiwei and returned to Nangang City to prepare for the wedding. However, the Third Eldest Son had been staying at the President's residence.
It was obvious that the President had allowed it!
That wasn't very normal.
Just as he sent the message, the notification system beeped. He had received a message.
He took a look and saw that it was an invitation from Qi Cunyu, inviting him to attend Qi Cunyu's wedding.
So fast!
Faster than the The Third Eldest Son's marriage.
He forwarded the text to Mochen.
Mochen glanced at it. It was the same message he had just received.
He had also received an invitation.
But the wedding was on Qi Cunyu's turf!
If I'm not wrong, the President has also been invited, right?
Qi Cunyu was really unwilling to give up.
Weiwei glanced at him from the side. "Are you really going?"
Mochen looked at her. "Worried about me?"
Helian Weiwei nodded and hugged his neck tightly. "I won't let you go."
Mochen said, "Say it again."
Helian Weiwei said softly, "I won't let you go!"
Mochen said, "Okay."
His thin lips covered, kissing her.
After a while, the two of them fell onto the bed together.
Just as Mochen was reaching for the box next to him, Helian Weiwei grabbed his arm and whispered in his ear, "I want to give birth to a second child for you."
Mochen's gaze darkened and he bit her lip lightly. "But I don't want it anymore."
Helian Weiwei looked at him.
Mochen said in a low voice, "Isn't it good to spend a few more days alone?"
Helian Weiwei said softly, "We already have Little Pomelo and the little one. It's not considered a couple's time anymore, right?"
Mochen bit her lip hard and opened the box. "That's not quite the same."
Helian Weiwei said, "How is it different?"
Mochen looked at Helian Weiwei.
How could she have a child in her current condition!
After a long while, he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What do you think?"
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