Chapter 1550 Ling Mofeng’s Toughness

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The sadness came so suddenly, like a needle pricking her. She awkwardly introduced herself, "I am Wang Xinyi, the person you sent me back to the office last time."

"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, but I don't know if you have time." Wang Xinyi made the invitation boldly and directly, but still found a small excuse.

"You're too polite. It's a trivial effort and it's not worth mentioning. You don't need to eat. You are the eldest lady's boss. I am honored to serve you." Uncle Yu had a good attitude towards her and his words were also very polite.

Wang Xinyi looked dumbfounded, and two words immediately popped up in his mind, straight man!

It turns out that these two words are not legends. There really are such incomprehensible men in this world.

The eloquent Wang Xinyi suddenly became mute and could not find a more powerful excuse to ask him out for a meeting.

"Aren't you willing to just have a meal?" Wang Xinyi couldn't find a reason and asked extremely disappointedly.

Uncle Yu was silent for two seconds, and then replied, "If you want to eat, then I'll treat you."

"Ah?" Wang Xinyi thought she heard wrongly, her eyes widened, "Why are you so embarrassed to invite me?"

"I'm embarrassed to ask a woman to treat me to dinner." Uncle Yu's voice also sounded a little embarrassed.

After Wang Xinyi understood this, he immediately burst into laughter, "Okay then, where should we go to eat at night?"

"I know a place, but I don't know if you are willing to go and eat hot pot." Uncle Yu is also a real person.

"Okay, I like hotpot. Send me your address and I'll go over there." Wang Xinyi was as happy as if she had won a prize, and nodded happily.

"Then I'll give you the address later. Hang up first. I have something to do here." After Uncle Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wang Xinyi clutched her cell phone with a spring-like expression on her face.

She thought her plan would fail today, but she didn't expect that Yanagian Huaming would come to another village.

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 Huaichun girl and could not express her feelings to others. In the end, she digested the joy alone and was full of expectations. The first date with Uncle Yu.

Yang He's heart was broken. She found an opportunity to see Ling Mofeng. From a distance, she saw a man sitting at the conference table. He was wearing a strict formal suit and was speaking seriously. Yang He's eyes suddenly caught his eye. The man's big hand was placed on the table. Even from a distance, she could still see a ring on the man's middle finger.

Yang He's heart suddenly hurt, and she stared at it, extremely sad.

If another man wears a ring, she might guess that the other man only wears a diamond ring because he needs to wear clothes. It does not mean that it has any special meaning, but this ring is worn on Ling Mofeng's hand. However, it was of great significance, indicating that the woman who made him willing to ring had an irreplaceable position in his heart.

Yang He wanted to cry and cry loudly. He knew that Ling Mofeng had admitted that Lan Yanxi was his wife. Yang He couldn't continue working here, so she found a colleague to replace her, turned around and ran out.

"Lan Yanxi!" She clenched her hands and gritted her teeth in hatred. This name seemed to have shadowed her from the very beginning. At first, she was envious of her wealth, and then she was jealous that she was Ling Mofeng's fiancée. Now, she is Her enemy.

After Ling Mofeng finished the important state meeting, he was stopped by the people around the old president.

"Mr. Vice President, I don't know if you have time, but Mr. President would like to invite you to lunch at noon." The man looked polite and respectful.

"Mr. President has an appointment, so of course he will go." Ling Mofeng replied with a normal expression.

Chu Lie, who was standing next to him, had a stern look on his face, staring at the other person with burning eyes, "I wonder if Mr. President has invited other dignitaries?"

"No, he wants to have a meal alone with Mr. Vice President and talk about some personal matters." The other party replied.

Ling Mofeng's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly, "Private matters? I have no personal relationship with him, all we talked about were business matters."

"Don't worry, Mr. Vice President, Mr. President is sincere this time." The other party saw their doubts and showed a little eagerness.

"We have experienced Mr. President's sincerity many times, but we don't know what his sincerity is this time." Chu Lie said lukewarmly next to him.

The other party suddenly didn't know what to say. Now that the situation was serious, Ling Mofeng was very vigilant. If he wanted to invite him to meet alone, it would be really difficult.

"Mr. Vice President is busy with state affairs, so I won't bother you. Mr. President will call you personally." After the other party finished speaking, he turned around and left without further entanglement.

Chu Lie snorted coldly, "I don't know what tricks he wants to play. Sir, I have to be on guard against him."

Ling Mofeng's handsome face also darkened, and he said lightly, "I'm curious about what personal matters he wants to talk to me about."

"No matter what happens, it won't be a good thing." Chu Lie has completely lost confidence in the old president. He couldn't find a chance to respect him even if he wanted to.

Ling Mofeng also sneered, "Whether it's good or bad, if he takes the initiative to find me, he will have to face it."

Ling Mofeng returned to the office, and the landline phone in the office rang at the right time. Ling Mofeng took a look and saw that it was an internal call from the President's office.

Ling Mofeng picked up the landline phone and put it to his ear. Shen Yan said, "Mr. President, are you looking for me?"

"Mo Feng, you seem to be particularly wary of me." The old president's voice came, shouting so affectionately. Ling Mofeng answered seriously, "Mr. President, you are serious. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Yes, it's a very important thing, Ling Mofeng. I think I have to congratulate you in advance. You will become the next president." Although the old president was unwilling to speak, he had to admit this fact. "Mr. President, you are joking. The election is a serious matter and cannot be joked about." Ling Mofeng said every word carefully. After all, the old president has too many traps. If he is not careful, he will jump into it and be doomed. .

"I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth. For more than a year, we have been fighting back and forth, trying to compete, but what I want to say is, I didn't lose to you, I just lost to fate. I You are old, but you are like the rising sun, shining brightly and in your prime. Ling Mofeng, you have a lot of evidence about me in your hands. I know that you are preparing to expose me before the election. I have been waiting for this. One day." The old president said these shocking words in a calm voice.

Ling Mofeng frowned, and his first feeling was that this old man was crazy.

"Ling Mofeng, I want to negotiate a condition with you. I am willing to plead guilty. Can you give up the position of vice president to my nephew Wei Cheng?" The old president asked him bluntly without being sloppy at all.

Ling Mofeng was surprised and surprised. After being silent for a few seconds, he let out a mocking laugh, "National affairs are rigorous, not a transaction, let alone a transaction between you and me. Mr. President, this joke is a bit too much."

The old president didn't expect Ling Mofeng to refuse immediately and not give him any room for negotiation. He was a little angry.

"This really shouldn't turn into a deal. Don't forget, the struggle between the two factions will hurt the country and the people. If you really have a benevolent heart, you should think about the people." The old president seemed confident that he could convince him.

"I didn't start the fight." Ling Mofeng was also a little angry, and his voice became colder.

"If it's not you, there will be others. Who said that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and one country cannot have two kings?" the old president said leisurely.

"You push your nephew to the top because you want to fight me. Your Mu family is really a fighting family." Ling Mofeng sneered coldly.

"Weicheng is a good boy with ideals and ambitions. His talent should be given a bigger platform." The old president said with hope.

"To be honest, your nephew has had a relationship before. He does not look like a member of your Mu family. However, what you are telling me today has no meaning. Mr. President, please put the country first and the people first. If you feel that you are guilty, then you should admit your sin and don't bring shame to your career. Haven't you ever thought that even if Mu Weicheng has the opportunity to sit in a high position, will your existence become... What about the stain that he can never erase for the rest of his life?" Ling Mofeng's words were as sharp as a knife, and every word cut into the old president's most painful spot.

The old president's face froze for a moment. It was obvious that he had never faced up to the mistakes he had made, let alone thought about the impact his existence would have on his descendants.

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