Good Morning , Mr. President 118+

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Xia Xingchen suddenly understood. Surname Bai. In her life, the only man he knew was Bai, and there would be no one except Bai Yeqing.

But why did you come to demolish the house early in the morning?

Xia Xingchen called out with a doubt. At this moment, Bai Yeqing had just arrived downstairs in the office. The guard passed by and saluted him. He raised his hand, brushed his palm print, and went in smoothly before picking up her phone.

"Is the designer really the one you invited?" Xia Xingchen asked.

"Um. Royal designer, the level should be good. Why, don't you like it?"

"No ..." Xia Xingchen glanced at the designer and stepped aside. "Just, why did you demolish the house? I actually live in a small house."

"You can barely live by yourself. But, three people, how do you want to live? Like last time, squeezed into a bed?"

Thinking of last time, Xia Xingchen blushed. But ... this seems to be wrong!

"What three people live in? You don't want to ..."

"Occasionally, I also go to see Dabai, if it's too late, it's not bad to stay."

"..." Xia Xingchen looked at the house being demolished, his lips twitched. It 's so big, is it really just for an occasional stay?

"It will take two or three days for the house to be cleaned up. You will return to the manor temporarily for two or three days."

Xia Xingchen looked at the house already under construction next door and felt that he had no choice. Bai Yeqing started to be busy. After a brief explanation, the two hung up the phone.

Out of the elevator, Chi Weiyang waited at the elevator door, handed her the breakfast she just bought, and complained while sipping soy juice, "Why is it so slow, I almost got to go upstairs."

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Over here.

Bai Yeqing hung up the phone and was going to the meeting room on the top floor of the office. Today we are going to meet several dignitaries.

Leng brown took a call outside, his face changed greatly. The next moment, he hurriedly pushed the door of the conference living room, and did not care about the look of the guests inside, only walking towards him in the chair.

"Sir!" Leng brown called.

When he saw his face, Bai Yeqing must know what had happened. Leng brown and his so many years were born and died, I have seen all the big scenes, rarely look so so restless.

Bai Yeqing gave the guests a slight nod and explained to others that they were entertaining first, while he stepped out of the living room and headed for the office. Bringing it to the door, Leng brown took out a newspaper and handed it to him, before he said solemnly, "Look at this news!"

When Bai Yeqing looked, his face, which always had few expressions, also changed. Sen is cold.

There are several photos on the headlines. It was the last time he and Xia Xingchen were taken on the bus! In the photo, his face was clear and clear, and he could recognize it at a glance. Fortunately, her face was mosaicized and not clear. The other party obviously had reservations, and even the hairstyle and figure were specially treated. Intentional blurring.

The entire news has nothing, only a big title, and only seven big words on the title: "President Car Shock!"

The whole article is a photo of the news. Very conspicuous.