When the old president saw him coming back so soon, he raised his hand to Mu Yun and said, "go out first, I'll talk to your brother."
Mu Yun was surprised to see elder brother's angry face. She had to persuade him: "brother, uncle just had an operation. Don't make him angry."
Mu Wei Cheng, however, has a cold face and still stares at the old president, waiting for his answer.
The old president wiped his mouth with a paper towel, sat up by himself, sighed and said, "don't you see that I'm paving the way for you?"
Mu Wei Cheng's face was still ugly. He said angrily, "why do you do this? I don't need you to pave the way for me."
"In the end, I'm still young. I'm so arrogant." The old president sighed, but he was not angry. He just said lightly: "you are young now, and there are many ways to choose. But when you are older, you will find that no matter how good your position is, you will be under others, unless you can become a man like Ling Mofeng."
Mu Wei Cheng's face was stiff and silent.
"Standing at the top, no one can give you a look. That feeling is really good, you know?" The old president laughed and closed his eyes, as if recalling the past.
"If everyone wants to sit on top of people, isn't the world going to be in chaos? No matter where you are, you just need to do your job well. Life is in a hurry. Everything is utilitarian. In the end, are you like this? Or lost to fate. "After a moment of silence, Mu Wei Cheng sneered softly.
The old president's eyes opened in an instant and stared at Mu Wei Cheng angrily: "do you talk to your elders like this? Forget it, Li Man, do you think she's not good-looking enough? Shall I arrange it for you again... "
"No, I'll find a suitable person to marry myself. You don't have to worry about me any more. I heard that someone is suing you. You can lie here with illness now, but once you recover, you will face accusations of multiple crimes. You should be mentally prepared." Mu Wei Cheng finished and turned away.
The old president's face suddenly turned pale. It seems that some people are eager for him to close his eyes.
"Ling Mofeng, you've been sharpening your saber for so many years. Is it sharp enough? Finally, it's time to brush with me. It's really more and more like a leader. "The old president sneered. In fact, he had expected such a day.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the thief. This is the fate of the strong." The old president still thinks he is right at the moment.
In the morning, it was windy and rainy last night. It became cold in the morning. Lan Yanxi replaced the thick quilt with a thin one. At this moment, she felt cold. Her petite body kept leaning to the man, trying to warm herself from him.
Ling Mofeng felt that she was as clingy as a kitten.
Ling Mofeng's long, soft hair was scattered around the crook of his arm, tickling him a little. Ling Mofeng's biological clock told him to wake up at six o 'clock sharp. In the past, he would usually get up straight away, but ever since he had a woman sleeping beside him, he suddenly fell in love with sleeping in bed.
He subconsciously hugged her tighter in his arms. Lan Yanxi felt leaning on a stove and sleeping more peacefully.
At about half past six, Ling Mofeng could only release her gently. He had to get out of bed to prepare breakfast for her.
Now that his arm can move, he doesn't want to only accompany her to eat bread every day. The woman's baking skill is getting better and better, but he can eat this every morning. It's not nutritious. He doesn't dislike it, but he's afraid of starving her.
Lan Yanxi's arms were stuffed into one of her dolls by the man. After Lan Yanxi hugged it tightly, she fell asleep again.
When she woke up, the sky outside the window was bright. She got out of bed and stretched. When she saw the water droplets rolling down the glass window, her mood for the day became better.
She quickly finished washing, changed her clothes and went downstairs. She heard the sound of oil from the kitchen. She was stunned.
Hurrying to the kitchen, I saw that the man was still in pajamas, making two bowls of noodles, and frying poached eggs in the pot. The room was already full of fragrance.
Lan Yanxi scolded him softly: "the doctor told you not to move, you are really disobedient."
Ling Mofeng deliberately moved his arm: "it's all right, don't worry."
"I can't worry." LAN Yan hopes to toot his mouth.
Ling Mofeng pointed to the beef noodles he had made: "take it out and eat."
Lan Yanxi looked at the tempting soup, with cabbage and beef, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. She was addicted to Ling Mofeng's cooking.
Ling Mofeng put the fried eggs in front of her, rubbed her long hair, and then turned to go upstairs.
Lan Yanxi's mood is so good that she can't help but eat with chopsticks. The taste is very familiar. The soup made by Ling Mofeng is very delicious. I don't know what he put in it.
When Ling Mofeng came downstairs again, he was already in a suit and leather shoes, and his temperament was noble in an instant.
Lan Yanxi had eaten more than half of it. Looking up, he saw such a noble look. It was hard to imagine that he was busy in the kitchen in pajamas just now.
Ling Mofeng saw her in a daze, and couldn't help but hook up his lips and laugh: "the soul was taken away by me?"
Lan Yanxi found that he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly buried his head and continued to eat noodles: "there are ten days to the election. Now everyone thinks it's you. What do you think?"
"If it's not me, will you be disappointed?" Ling Mofeng's face became serious.
Lan Yanxi blinked: "I don't know."
"In order not to let you down, it must be me." Ling Mofeng suddenly laughed.
Lan Yanxi also laughed: "if you become Mr. President, you will be busier in the future. Then, can I still eat your cooking?"
"Yes, I'll do it for you when I'm free." Ling Mofeng comforted her.
Lan Yanxi was relieved.
Blue fibril has lived in the hotel for several days. Finally, she decides to go back to blue's house.
Lanlin promised to help her investigate the express video. She was active. She threw money down and finally found a little clue.
However, when she wanted to continue the investigation, she found that the clue was broken.
The man she was looking for was arrested some time ago.
Lanlin was a little upset, but she went elsewhere to investigate. She heard an unexpected name, sister Mei.
"Zhang Sanmei? Is that the crazy female politician? Wasn't she shot directly? "On the way home, Lanlin has been struggling with this matter.
She felt that she must have investigated wrong. What does it have to do with the dead woman? Shouldn't it be linked to Lan Yanxi?
Lanlin is more and more aware that her investigation is wrong, but all the evidence is also based on.
LAN Lin decides to hide this matter first. If the person who framed LAN Xianxian is Zhang Sanmei, there is nothing fun about it. Zhang Sanmei is dead. All her accomplices are in prison. The crime is punished. Even if LAN Xianxian wants revenge, I'm afraid she can't really go to prison to kill people.
So, Lanlin's mouth raised a smirk.
What she wants is the fight between Lan Yanxi and Lan Yanxi. This pot must also be carried by Lan Yanxi.
Only in this way can LAN Xianxian hate Lan Yanxi and her fight for life and death.
When Lanlin returned to the blue house, she went to find blue fiber at the first time.
Blue fibril looks decadent. She has no previous high spirits. Now she doesn't even wear makeup. She has a plain face and disheveled hair every day, which makes her parents very worried.
"Sister, I found it." Lanlin pushed open her room and said the first sentence.
"What did you find? Tell me. " Blue fibril rushed over from the sofa and grabbed her arm: "is it Lan Yanxi's bitch? Is it she who did it? She hurt me."
"Elder sister, it's her, it's her. Although I don't have enough evidence, I found out that the person who sent you the video is the person in the general office." Lanlin said with certainty, with a vicious color at the bottom of her eyes.
"I knew it was her. Who else could it be? That time when I went to the disaster relief, she dared to let people lock me in the trunk. Oh, it's so vicious. I won't let her go. "Blue fibril is so angry that she loses her mind at the moment. Her eyes are full of hatred. She clenches her fist tightly. She wishes she could tear up Lan Yanxi now.
"Elder sister, don't be impulsive. Now Lan Yanxi is different from the past. Ling Mofeng is about to be elected president. You can't do her." Lanlin hurriedly advised with good intentions.
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