Ling Mofeng really sent a car to pick up Lan Yanxi. Lan Yanxi dressed herself up very differently. When the driver saw her appearance, his eyes doubled.
If Ling Mofeng wins the election for president next year, will he let this rebellious girl be the president's wife? Isn't that going to make the world a mess?
Lan Yanxi is in a very low mood and very upset, because she has a bad feeling that Ling Mofeng won't cancel the marriage.
In fact, she is not afraid of this man. She just feels that she is very sad. Men can have sex without love, but women are different. Women must be built on love in order to give up their soul and body.
If Ling Mofeng still insists on marrying her, just in exchange for the common interests of the two families, then she will really become a political sacrifice. Maybe everyone cares about whether Ling Mofeng can be elected president or not, and no one cares about how lonely and helpless she is in this marriage.
Lan Yanxi looks out of the window at the night scenery. It's as colorful as brocade, but her heart is a gray color.
It seems that when she arrives in front of the man in a while, she really has to put on a good show. She gambles for the last time. If Ling Mofeng hates her like this, maybe he won't be willing to bear marrying such a woman with no character as his wife.
Lanyanxi took a deep breath and felt that the car had turned into a magnificent building complex. There were six guards beside the tall and rigorous door, holding guns in their hands, which gave people a sense of security and tension.
Lan Yanxi knows that she will see the man soon. She can't help but clench her palms, only to find that her palms are sweaty.
Although I have seen Ling Mofeng's appearance on TV, I know that he is not an ugly man. On the contrary, he has a handsome face like a painting. Moreover, I heard that he is gentle and modest, which has won the hearts of many women.
Lanyanxi also hopes that she is one of his many female fans, so that she doesn't need to make such a painful choice as she does now. She can take off her clothes and send them to him with her eyes closed, waiting for his favor. In this way, no matter whether he really loves himself or not, she can bear the loneliness and treat him wholeheartedly.
Unfortunately, she realized that she was emotionally retarded. Her heart seemed to be unable to beat for a man. Ever since her mother passed away, her father had brought one woman after another home and made her call them aunties. She had lost faith in marriage and men.
"Miss Lan, we've arrived. Please get off!" The driver's elder brother said politely.
"Oh, thank you!" Lan Yanxi took back her thoughts, took her handbag, stepped on the nine centimeter high heels she had just bought, and staggered out of the car.
Lan Yanxi used to only wear flat shoes. It was the first time to try such high-heeled shoes, so it was really difficult for her to walk every step.
A deputy came over with a smile on his face. When he saw Lan Yanxi's dress, his expression was a little horrified.
"You are Miss Lan Yanxi!" The deputy didn't dare to recognize her for a while.
"Yes, I am!" Lan Yanxi smiled at him with an arrogant expression.
The deputy's expression froze again. Well, why is this different from the Miss Lan family he investigated?
Could it be that this was her true colors?
It's not an exaggeration to describe her with a disgusting face.
"Where's Ling Mofeng?" "Isn't he going to invite me to dinner?" "Lead the way, I'm just hungry!" Lan Yanxi didn't even want to leave a good impression on his subordinates. She put her handbag on her shoulder and said in an impatient tone.
The deputy was still looking at her secretly. He turned around and made a gesture of invitation: "come this way, my husband has prepared dinner for you!"
Lan Yanxi took a breath in the bottom of her heart. When she came just now, she was really not nervous at all. Even, she felt that she was a victim. She had the right to resist the marriage.
But at the moment, why is the closer I get to him, the more uneasy I am?
"Lan Yanxi, don't be afraid!" She encouraged herself in the bottom of her heart.
After turning two corridors, I came to a door. The door was closed, and the corridor was unusually quiet.
The starlight like light reflects Lan Yanxi's panda like smoky eye makeup, plus her deliberately painted big red lips like blood. The deputy is really shocked.
"This Miss Lan dresses up like this to have dinner with the vice president. I'm really worried about the vice president's appetite."
"Sir is inside. Miss Lan, please go in." The deputy said with a smile.
"OK!" Lan Yanxi cheered himself up and pushed the door open with his hand.
As soon as the door was pushed open, she heard the man lowering his voice and talking to someone on the phone. Her eyes raised and she saw the tall figure standing in front of the floor to ceiling window. The man was turning his back to her.
Lan Yanxi originally wanted to give the other party a very impolite entry ceremony, but now, she is standing at the door, inexplicably afraid.
"Why is the situation different from what she thought?"
Just when she was in a daze, the man seemed to hear the sound of pushing the door. He turned his eyes and glanced at her lightly. But he only glanced at her and continued to turn his back and talk on the phone. He completely ignored the existence of Lan Yanxi.
Lan Yanxi's eyes are wide open. What should I do next?
Lan Yanxi's heart is dark. This man sees her coming and doesn't end the call. It can be seen that in his eyes, he is also a dispensable existence.
Well, since he doesn't respect himself so much, why should she be afraid of him?
Lan Yanxi directly chose a chair and sat down. Next second, she reached out and took out a box of cigarettes for women from her bag. She picked out one of them, put it between her two fingers, lowered her head and lit it. She pretended to take a puff.
Just as she took a puff of the cigarette, the man ended the call in English and turned around.
Lan Yanxi spit out blue and white smoke towards him lightly. Then, the corner of his mouth raised: "Ling Mofeng, do you mind if I smoke?"
This arrogant tone, speaking the other party's name, should anger the man.
Lan Yanxi waited for the other party to call the guard and threw her out of the door like garbage.
"When did you learn to smoke?" The man just frowned slightly. Next second, he went to the seat opposite her and sat down.
Lan Yanxi was shocked. How did this man know that she didn't smoke before?
"I've been smoking for a long time!" After Lan Yanxi finished, he pretended to spit out a mouthful of smoke and flicked the ash.
"Is it? What do you usually smoke? " The man was still not angry, but asked lightly.
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