Chapter 1169 (1/2)
People's attention, carefully fall in the middle of the office, high above the man.
For Yun Sang's recklessness, Feng Ting didn't have much emotion. The line of sight looked at cloud mulberry one more eye, thin lip raised a touch of other people's imperceptible radian.
His voice is the same as on TV. He is slow and has a strong sense of weight.
”No problem.” Men are silent.
No problem?
Tang Wenhui was surprised.
Yunsang is so rebellious that the president is not angry?
Yunsang is clearly flouting the high level!
How can the president use ”no harm” and not pursue it?
Tang Wenhui couldn't understand it, but Sikong Yao couldn't understand it.
Feng Ting doesn't intend to explain. His sight sweeps over Yun sang and falls on Lu Mian. He pauses.
”Miss Lu, can I talk to you alone?”
When he said this, it was obvious that he didn't have much airs.
The use of the word ”chat” instead of ”talk” shows his attitude.
Lu Mian picked his eyebrows slightly and came out from behind Yunsang.
”Yes.”
She is neither humble nor overbearing, still calm.
Tang Wenhui and Si kongyao are very confused. If ordinary people were treated like this by Mr. President, they would have lost their attitude. Lu Mian didn't respond at all.
They watched Feng Ting and Lu Mian go to the balcony together. What's more, Lu Mian went with the President
The more Tang Wenhui thinks about it, the more wrong it is. It's totally wrong.
The cloud family doesn't like to socialize, and they don't get involved with people on the other side of the presidential palace.
Not before. Now they are not super family, let alone possible.
But what happened today?
How does she feel, Mr. President? It seems that Eccentric?
Sikong Yao also found that he knew the whereabouts of the president.
The president and the cloud family don't have much personal relationship at all.
He went forward and stopped Feng Ting. ”Mr. President, you may not know much about Lu Mian. She is very dangerous. I'm worried...”
If Feng Ting had a seemingly nonexistent pressure, he would be released gradually.
Sikong see immediately stopped Sikong Yao's hand, ”how, Mr. President said, regardless of use?”
”Of course not.” Sikong Yao was accepted a word, angry at the withdrawal of hand, make way: ”Mr. President, please.”
He turned back, deeply staring at his son, a pair of eyes, more and more cold su.
Sikong saw but didn't seem to be aware of it. He sat on the sofa in a good mood and patted the side empty position conveniently.
”Godfather, come and sit down, too.”
Mingming is his own father and son. Sikong wants to use this name to disgust Sikong Yao.
Sikong Yao was as eager as a grin in his heart. He threw away his sleeves and didn't want to sit with his own son in fact.
He is stuck in the throat.
Originally, if I asked Mr. President to come here this time, I would be able to achieve my goal smoothly and suppress the Yun family and Lu Mian.
But unexpectedly, the president's reaction is totally different from what he imagined.
He had no doubt that all this must be the ghost of Sikong.
This little brute likes to contradict himself most.
He must have been behind something!
Sikong see ignore each other's eyes, in fact, he also has his own doubts.
Although the president came to the hospital because of him.
But Mr. President's performance is a bit beyond his expectation
He shakes his head and doesn't think about it. He immediately warmly greets Yunsang to come and sit down.