President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Ling Mofeng really did send a car to pick Lan Yanxi up. Lan Yanxi dressed herself very differently. When Mr. Driver saw her look, his eyes widened.    

If Ling Mofeng won the presidential election next year, would he let this rebellious girl be the president's wife? Wouldn't that make the world fall into chaos?    

Lan Yanxi was feeling very depressed and frustrated because she had a bad feeling that Ling Mofeng would not cancel the marriage.    

She was actually not afraid of this man. She just felt that she was very sad. Men could have sex without love, but women were different. Women must be built on love in order to give up their souls and bodies.    

If Ling Mofeng still insisted on marrying her, it would only be in exchange for the mutual benefit of both families. Then she really became a political victim. Perhaps everyone cared about whether Ling Mofeng could be elected president, and no one cared about the loneliness and helplessness she endured in this marriage.    

Lan Yanxi looked at the night scenery outside the window. It was full of splendor, but her heart was gloomy.    

It seemed that when she arrived in front of a man, she would really play a lot of tricks and gamble for the last time. If Ling Mofeng hated her like this, he might not be willing to let himself marry such a woman with no moral character as his wife.    

Lan Yanxi took a deep breath. She felt the car turn and turn into a magnificent building. There were six guards by the tall and strict door. They held guns in their hands and gave people a strict and nervous feeling.    

Lan Yanxi knew that she was about to see that man. She could not help but clench her hands and found that her palms were sweating.    

Although she had seen Ling Mofeng's appearance on TV, she knew that he was not an ugly man. On the contrary, he had a face as handsome as a painting. Furthermore, she heard that he had a gentle temperament and a humble temperament. He had won the hearts of many women.    

Lan Yanxi also hoped that she was one of the many female fan fans of him. This way, she did not need to make such a painful choice like this. She could close her eyes and send herself to him, waiting for his favor. This way, regardless of whether he truly loved her or not, she could endure loneliness and wholeheartedly treat him.    

Unfortunately, she found that she was an emotional retard. Her heart seemed to be very difficult for a man to beat. Ever since her mother passed away, her father brought one woman after another home and asked her to call her auntie. She lost confidence in marriage and men.    

"Miss Lan, we are already here. Please get off the car!" Mr. Driver said politely.    

"Oh, thank you," Miss Lan said. Lan Yanxi took her handbag and got out of the car.    

Lan Yanxi used to only wear flat-heeled shoes. This was the first time she had tried such high-heeled shoes. So, she really took every step with great difficulty.    

An assistant walked over with a smile. When he saw Lan Yanxi dressed up, his expression was a little frightened.    

"You are... Miss Lan Yanxi!" The assistant did not dare to recognize her.    

"Yes, I am!" Lan Yanxi smiled at him.    

The assistant's expression froze again. Why was this different from Miss Lan whom he had investigated?    

Could this be her original appearance?    

It was not excessive to describe her as repulsive.    

"Where's Ling Mofeng? "Didn't he want to treat me to dinner? Lead the way. I'm hungry!" Lan Yanxi did not even want to leave a good impression on her subordinate. She put her handbag on her shoulder and said impatiently.    

The assistant was still secretly sizing her up. She turned around and made a welcoming gesture. "Come this way. My husband has prepared dinner and is waiting for you."    

Lan Yanxi secretly took a breath. When she came just now, she was really not nervous at all. She even felt that she was a victim and she had the right to resist this marriage.    

But now, the closer she got to him, the more uneasy she became.    

"Lan Yanxi, don't be scared!" She encouraged herself from the bottom of her heart.    

After turning two corridors, they arrived in front of a door. The door was tightly shut and the corridor was unusually quiet.    

The star-like lights reflected Lan Yanxi's panda like smokescreen makeup. In addition, she deliberately applied her big red lips that were as red as blood. Her assistant hit her eyes and was truly shocked.    

This Miss Lan dressed up like this to eat with Vice President. She was really worried about Vice President's appetite.    

"Sir is inside. Miss Lan, please go in." The assistant forced a smile and said.    

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi gave herself a blow and pushed the door open with her hand.    

The moment the door was pushed open, she heard the man lower his voice. His voice was on the phone. She looked up and saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of the French window. The man's back was facing her.    

Lan Yanxi originally wanted to give the other party a very rude entrance salute, but now, she stood at the door and was inexplicably scared.    

Why was the situation different from what she thought?    

Just as she was in a daze, the man seemed to hear the sound of the door being pushed open. He turned his dark eyes and glanced at her indifferently. But he only took a glance and continued to turn his back. When he spoke about the phone, he completely ignored Lan Yanxi's existence.    

Lan Yanxi's eyes widened. What should she do next?    

Lan Yanxi was secretly angry in her heart. When this man saw her come, he did not end the call. It could be seen that in his eyes, she could be considered a non-essential existence.    

Forget it. Since he did not respect her so much, why should she be afraid of him?    

Lan Yanxi directly picked a chair and sat down. In the next second, she reached out to take out a box of female cigarettes from her bag. She picked one out and held it between two fingers. She lowered her head and lit it. She pretended to take a puff.    

Just as she took a puff, the man ended the call in English and turned around.    

Lan Yanxi gently blew out a white smoke at him. Then, she raised the corner of her mouth. "Ling Mofeng, do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"    

This arrogant tone and the other party's name would probably anger this man.    

Lan Yanxi waited for the other party to call over to protect her and directly threw her out of the door like she was trash.    

"When did you learn to smoke?" The man only frowned slightly. In the next second, he walked to the seat opposite her and sat down.    

Lan Yanxi was shocked. How did this man know that she did not smoke in the past?    

"I actually smoked for a long time!" After Lan Yanxi finished speaking, she pretended to spit out a mouthful of smoke and flicked the cigarette ash.    

"Really? What do you normally smoke?" The man was not angry. He only asked lightly.    

Lan Yanxi,... ""