C1550 Ling Mofeng's Hardness
C1550 Ling Mofeng's Hardness
"Oh, it's you. Sorry, I didn't recognize your voice just now." Uncle Yu's tone became gentler.
"It's okay. I was too abrupt. Thank you for sending me back last time. I want to treat you to dinner tonight. I wonder if you have the time." Wang Xinyi boldly invited him but still found a small excuse.
"You are too polite. It is a small matter and is not worth mentioning. There is no need to eat. You are the boss of Eldest Miss. It is my honor to serve you." Uncle Yu treated her very well and spoke very politely.
Wang Xinyi was stunned. Two words immediately popped up in her mind: straight man!
So these two words were not a legend. There was really such a man who did not understand the style in this world.
Wang Xinyi who knew how to talk suddenly became mute. She actually could not find a more powerful excuse to invite him out to meet.
"Just a meal and you're not willing?" Wang Xinyi could not find a reason and asked in disappointment.
Uncle Yu was silent for two seconds and then answered, "If you want to eat, let me treat you."
"Ah?" Wang Xinyi thought she heard wrong and opened her eyes wide. "How can I let you treat me?"
"I am too embarrassed to ask a woman to treat me to a meal." Uncle Yu sounded a little embarrassed.
Wang Xinyi understood and immediately laughed. "Okay then. Where are we going to eat tonight?"
"I know a place, but I don't know if you are willing to eat hotpot." Uncle Yu was also a real person.
"Sure, I like hot pot. Send me an address and I'll go." Wang Xinyi nodded happily as if she had won the award.
"Then I'll give you an address later. I'll hang up first. I have something to do here." Uncle Yu hung up the phone.
Wang Xinyi held her phone tightly, her face full of warmth.
She thought that her plan would fail today, but she did not expect that the willows and willows were bright and bright.
Wang Xinyi was so happy that she wanted to find someone to share it with. She immediately thought of Lan Yanxi, but she felt that she was no longer a young girl who was pregnant and could not tell others what she was thinking. In the end, she digested this joy alone and was full of expectation for her first date with Uncle Yu.
Yang He's heart was already deeply hurt. She found an opportunity to see Ling Mofeng. From afar, she saw the man sitting at the conference table. He was dressed in formal clothes and was speaking seriously. Yang He's eyes suddenly saw the man's big hand on the table. Even though they were far away, she could still see the man's middle finger wearing a ring.
Yang He's heart hurt. She stared at him with extreme sadness.
If it was another man wearing a ring, she might have guessed that he only wore a diamond ring because he needed to put on clothes. It did not mean that it had any special meaning. However, this ring on Ling Mofeng's hand had an extraordinary meaning. It meant that the woman who made him want the ring had an irreplaceable position in his heart.
Yang He wanted to cry. She wanted to cry. He knew that Ling Mofeng had admitted Lan Yanxi was his wife. Yang He could not continue working here. She found a colleague to replace her. She turned around and ran out.
"Lan Yanxi!" She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. This name seemed to have become her shadow from the beginning. At first, she was envious of her money, but later she was jealous that she was Ling Mofeng's fiancée. Now, she was her enemy.
After Ling Mofeng finished the important National Conference, he was stopped by someone beside old president.
"Mr. Vice President, I don't know if you have time, but Mr. President wants to invite you to lunch." That person was polite and respectful.
"Mr. President has an appointment, of course," Mr. Vice President said. Ling Mofeng replied calmly.
Chu Lie, on the other hand, was shocked. He stared at Ling Mofeng like a torch. "I wonder if Mr. President has invited other important people."
"No. He wants to have a meal with Mr. Vice President alone. He wants to talk about some private matters." "Yes," the other man said.
Ling Mofeng's expression changed slightly. He said lightly, "Personal matter? I don't have any personal relationship with him. We're talking about official business."
"Mr. Vice President, don't worry. Mr. President is full of sincerity this time." The other side saw their doubts and showed a bit of urgency.
"We have experienced Mr. President's sincerity many times. We don't know what kind of sincerity this time is." Chu Lie said coldly from the side.
The other side suddenly did not know what to say. The situation was serious now, and Ling Mofeng was very vigilant. It would be difficult to invite him alone.
"Mr. Vice President is busy with national affairs. I won't disturb you. Mr. President will call you personally." After saying that, the other party turned around and left, not bothering him anymore.
Chu Lie snorted coldly. "I don't know what he's up to. Sir, you have to be on guard against him."
Ling Mofeng's handsome face darkened. "I'm curious what he wants to talk to me about."
"No matter what, it won't be a good thing." Chu Lie had lost all confidence in old president. He could not find a chance to respect him even if he wanted to.
Ling Mofeng also sneered. "Regardless of whether it is good or bad, he took the initiative to look for me. He has to face it."
Ling Mofeng returned to his office. The phone in his office rang at the right time. Ling Mofeng looked at it. It was an internal call from Mr. President's office.
Ling Mofeng picked up the phone and put it beside his ear. He said solemnly, "Mr. President, you are looking for me?"
"Mo Feng, you seem to be on guard against me." old president's voice sounded so intimate. Ling Mofeng answered seriously, "Mr. President is serious. Don't you know why you are looking for me?"
"Yes, very important. Ling Mofeng, I think I have to congratulate you in advance. You are going to be the next Mr. President." old president did not want to admit it, but he had to admit it. "Mr. President must be joking. The election is a serious matter. You can't joke about it." Ling Mofeng was careful with his words. After all, old president had too many tricks up his sleeve. If he was not careful, he would jump in and be doomed.
"I'm not joking. I'm telling you the truth. We have been fighting for more than a year. We want to fight for a higher position, but what I want to say is that I didn't lose to you. I just lost to fate. I'm old, but you are like the rising sun, shining brightly. You are in your prime. Ling Mofeng, you have a lot of evidence in your hands. I know that you are going to expose me before the election. I have been waiting for this day." old president was calmly talking about these shocking words.
Ling Mofeng frowned. The first feeling he got was that this old man had gone mad.
"Ling Mofeng, I want to talk to you about a condition. I'm willing to plead guilty. Can you give the position of Vice President to my nephew, Yi Cheng?" old president did not hesitate at all and asked him directly.
Ling Mofeng was surprised and surprised. After a few seconds of silence, he let out a mocking laugh. "National affairs are strict. It is not a deal, and it cannot be a deal between you and me. Mr. President, this joke is a bit too much."
old president did not expect Ling Mofeng to reject him so easily. He was a little angry that Ling Mofeng did not give him any room to negotiate.
"This is indeed not a deal. Don't forget that the conflict between the two sects and the loss of the country and the people. If you really have a kind heart, you should think for the people." old president seemed to be very confident that he could convince Ling Mofeng.
"I didn't start the fight." Ling Mofeng was also a little angry. His voice was a few degrees colder.
"If it wasn't for you, there would be others too. Who asked a mountain to not allow two tigers and a country to not have two kings?" old president said leisurely.
"You pushed your nephew up to the throne, and your goal is still to fight me. Your Mu Family is really a combat family." Ling Mofeng sneered coldly.
"Yicheng is a good kid with dreams. His talent should get a bigger platform." old president said hopefully.
"To be honest, your nephew used to be friends. He doesn't look like a member of the Mu Family. However, there's no point in you telling me all this today. Mr. President, please prioritize the country and the people first. " If you find yourself guilty, then you should admit your crimes. Don't embarrass your career. Didn't you think that even if Mu Weicheng had the chance to sit in a high position? Will your existence become a stain that he will never be able to erase for the rest of his life? " Ling Mofeng's words were as sharp as a knife. Every word and sentence cut into old president's most painful part.
old president's face froze. It was obvious that he had never taken his mistakes seriously, nor did he think about how much his existence would affect his descendants.