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Naturally, the glass bridge was not able to go up. The president made a phone call, and Mo yanjue went straight to the presidential palace with Muqiqi.

Of course, Muqiqi didn't go in with her. After all, the person to be summoned was Mr. President. She went to fill in the mess. In addition, Muqiqi was not fond of excitement, so she was easy to be nervous in the face of strangers, so she directly asked the driver to drive her back to the manor.

Mo yanjue was taken into the luxurious reception hall by the president's bodyguard. He pushed the door in and was startled by the people inside.

The president's heart sank slightly when he saw the expression on his face. ”Do you think it's a lot like that, don't you?”

It is true that Marquis Moyan has visited the president's office several times, but each time he has been on business, he has never seen the president's wife.

Now the first time we met, he was really surprised.

The woman in front of her was in her early 40s, and her face was well maintained. The most important thing was that she was quite similar to Qiqi in appearance, especially in the light between her eyebrows and eyes, which was almost carved out of the same mold.

”It's very similar.” Mo yanjue thinks it's incredible that there are people who look like this in the world?

Unless he has a bold guess in his mind.

”Mr. Mo, please sit down first.”

Seeing the doubts on his face, the president made a gesture of invitation to him to sit down and speak slowly.

Unbutton the suit, Mo yanjue sat down in the European leather sofa, and soon someone brought tea.

It was not until the servant retreated that the president spoke again, ”dissatisfied with you, my wife and I once had a daughter in addition to our present son.”