Mu Yun takes a glass of water upstairs. The old president is holding his heart and sighing. He wants to live a glorious life. In the end, he doesn't have a successor. That's the biggest sadness.
"Uncle, did my brother make you angry again?" Mu Yun asked with concern.
"Don't mention him." The old president's face was stuffy: "Xiaoyun, are you used to staying abroad?"
"Fortunately, uncle has arranged everything for me. I have no worries at all. You are ill now, but I didn't come back in time to take care of you. I'm really sorry." Mu Yun said with a face full of self-blame.
"Xiaoyun, I promised your father to cultivate your brother and sister well. You can save your brother a lot of trouble." When the old president saw Mu Yun, he was in a much better mood, which made him think of his daughter and granddaughter who were far away abroad.
"Uncle, didn't sister come back?" Moyun asked.
"I didn't inform her. Forget it. When she comes back, our father and daughter have nothing to say, so we won't let her go back." The old president and her daughter have been in a bad mood because of his wife's death. Their father and daughter have a bad relationship, which is also the saddest thing for the old president.
"Uncle, I've asked for a long vacation, and I'll be with you all the time." Murun whispered.
"Well, Xiaoyun, have you grown up and made a boyfriend?" The old president was very pleased and asked her with concern.
"No." Mu Yun's face is shy.
"What type do you like? Uncle will help you find one. "The old president asked with a smile.
"No, uncle, don't worry about me. I don't think about making a boyfriend now. My family is important." Mu Yun is a good girl. She has been easy to worry about since she was a child, let alone make friends in disorder.
"Alas, when a girl gets married, she meets a good one, don't miss it." The president thought that he had no chance to attend their wedding, and was inevitably sad.
Mu Yun nodded, "I see."
Night fell. In a very private restaurant, a fleet of cars drove over.
Under the protection of a group of bodyguards, Ling Mofeng walked quickly into a nearby door.
Turning around a corridor, Ling Mofeng saw the door of the box open. He walked in with a smile on his thin lips.
"You have to be so sneaky even when you're meeting. It's like you're stealing someone else's life." Sitting on a chair with his back to the door was a man dressed casually. Under his thick black short hair, he had an angular and determined face. Because he had been stationed in the Border Area all year round, his skin was a healthy wheat color, unlike Ling Mofeng's handsome face which had a noble air of whiteness. His body was perfectly proportioned, and his physique was sturdy and strong. If ordinary people saw him, they would feel a kind of oppressive momentum.
"Wei Cheng, I'm sorry to meet you at this time." Ling Mofeng walked behind him and spoke in a low voice.
"You didn't invite me here just to treat me to a meal, did you?" Mu Wei Cheng got up and looked at him face to face. Their figures were similar. One was wild and unruly, the other was elegant and noble. They had completely different temperaments, but they were all deterrent.
"I heard that you were the one who applied for the suspension." Ling Mofeng looked at his friend in the sunset and sighed softly: "in fact, it's not your fault. You don't have to do this."
"My uncle made a mistake, so I should avoid him. It's been four years, and I haven't had a good vacation. I'm begging you, hurry up and sign it for me. Let me relax for once. I promise that after this, I'll work for you." Mu Wei Cheng's application list has not been signed for a long time. It's stuck in Ling Mofeng's office. Ling Mofeng doesn't want him to leave his current position. Not only that, but he also intends to promote him. However, Mu Wei Cheng stubbornly applies for it himself.
"If you've thought it through, of course I'll sign it. You know what to do about your uncle, right?" Ling Mofeng pulled out a chair, sat down, reached for the teacup beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and handed another cup to Mu Wei Cheng.
"I've known for a long time. Two years ago, I knew he would make a mistake, but I didn't expect that he would make such a serious mistake. Mo Feng, I should thank you for not killing." Mu Wei Cheng bowed his head and laughed at himself. The tea he drank was bitter.
"How is your uncle? After the election, his account will still be settled. You have to be mentally prepared. "Ling Mofeng took a sip of tea with thin lips. You Mou looked at his friend and saw his face frozen.
"I know." Mu Wei Cheng's tone was sad and heavy. He held the teacup tightly and almost crushed it: "I know all about it."
"He intends to push you to sit in my position. Do you want to think about it?" After a moment of silence, Ling Mofeng asked him again.
"No, even if I'm interested in your position, I won't choose to sit up at this time. I won't have a chance in the future." Mu Wei Cheng laughed at himself.
"It's safe for you to think like this. Indeed, if you sit in this position now, you will be the target of everyone's attack. Your uncle will also implicate you. It's best for you to avoid it." Ling Mofeng felt that his friend was very thoughtful. There was a chance at any time, but the opportunity had to be grasped.
"Well, don't talk about business. I have a headache. Let's talk about personal affairs. Have you received my gift for your last engagement? Are you satisfied? "Mu Wei Cheng just wants to be an idle person now, talking about common things, determined not to participate in political battles.
"I'm very satisfied. I don't know where you find such a beautiful stone. Is it jade?"
"I dug it. I dug it with a shovel. Of course, it's jade. It's precious." Mu Wei Cheng looks a little proud.
"That's really too precious. I'll cherish it, just like our friendship." Ling Mofeng chuckled and was serious.
"By the way, you mentioned it. I have something to tell you carefully." Mu Wei Cheng's sudden serious expression.
Ling Mofeng looks stunned: "what's the matter? So cautious? "
"After this meal, I may not be invited by you in the future. My uncle is very disappointed with me. I promised in front of him that I would not communicate with your Ling family in the future. I have to do what I say." When Mu Wei Cheng mentioned this, he smiled bitterly first.
"I can understand that your uncle hates me." Although Ling Mofeng was surprised, he felt that it was reasonable.
"You're not angry?" Mu Wei Cheng's face flashed with surprise.
"No, your uncle is kind to you, and you should be filial to him." Ling Mofeng is not angry, but he feels shocked.
"In the future, we can still chat in business, and we may try not to meet in private." Mu said with a wry smile.
"Well, you've decided." Ling Mofeng smiled gently.
The dishes were served one by one. The two men chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
After dinner, Ling Mofeng left. He wanted to go back to the vice president's office, but he happened to see the road the car passed. He could get home in ten minutes. He thought that he hadn't gone back for some days, so he asked the driver to turn the car around and drive home.
When he arrived at Ling's house, as soon as he got out of the car, Ling wennuan ran to him happily: "brother, I just bet with Grandpa that you will come back today. Grandpa doesn't believe it. I win. I have to ask him for a gift."
"Warm, how can you bet with Grandpa?" Ling Mofeng is speechless to his sister.
"Grandpa had to bet with me. I didn't force him." Ling wennuan's face was aggrieved. Ling Mofeng smiled and reached out to touch his sister's head gently. "OK, I'll go upstairs to see Grandpa."
"Brother, how can you come back? You're engaged. You can't leave your sister-in-law in the cold. "Ling asked curiously.
"I just had a meal with Mu Wei Cheng, so I came back by the way." Ling Mofeng said, and walked upstairs quickly.
Ling wennuan is like a fool. He stands in the living room, gently biting his fingers and murmuring, "Mu Wei Cheng? He's back? "
Ling Mofeng's soul seems to have been lost. When she reflects, Ling Mofeng has gone upstairs.
"Damn Mu Wei Cheng, you don't have a door if you want to list me as a refusal." Ling wennuan immediately stamped his feet angrily. He didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry. He was a little ruddy.
Ling Mofeng went upstairs and saw the old man sitting alone by the window reading. He whispered, "Grandpa, I'm back."
When Ling Laozi saw him, his eyes immediately widened: "why did you come back today? Warm that girl must be cocky. "
Ling Mofeng saw that grandpa was more and more like a child, and couldn't help laughing: "warm just said that she made a bet with you, she is more and more outrageous."
"It's OK. Our grandfather and grandson are so bored. Unlike you, you are busy in the general office every day. Life is full." Ling Laozi immediately raised his hand, saying that it was not his granddaughter's naughtiness.
Ling Mofeng sat beside, chuckled and shook his head: "you are happy."
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