D.S. group, President's office.

"How's it going?" Han Chengyi looks at a pile of materials handed over by Ni Jun.

Ni Jun carefully reported one by one: "San Shao, according to the current situation, no one can replace Han Jia as a new supplier Hang Zehao did so with a clear purpose. But look at these It does not rule out that hang Zehao uses the method of joint bidding to deal with the Han family. "

"Well." Han Chengyi pondered, nodded his chin, and then chuckled, "if hang Zehao really wants to do this, it's too adventurous. Such things, of course, the less people know the better, he is not afraid of trouble to do so, then I will play with him. List all possible businesses, I want to visit one by one! United? Let's see who unites us! I want to let hang Zehao know that in business, it's not up to him. "

"Yes Ni Jun's eyes are shining, and the corners of his mouth are light. What Han Chengyi is most subject to is his firm and unyielding momentum.

That evening, Han Chengyi was invited to attend a small banquet held by hang Zehao at the presidential palace.

"Mr. Han, it's too late!"

Hang Zehao's smile is gentle and harmless, while Han Chengyi's is also restraining his emotions. Both of them are secretly playing tricks and making their own calculations. "Mr. President, I'm sorry. I'm in a traffic jam. I hope I didn't spoil your interest."

"Oh..." Hang Zehao pointed to the side hall beside him and motioned Han Chengyi to go.

With drooping eyelids and long and dense eyelashes covering the fluctuation of fundus, Han Chengyi followed hang Zehao, avoided the noisy crowd and walked into the side hall.

"How about Han sanshao? How does it feel to be held down? " Hang Zehao put away his smile and said to the point. Han Chengyi's attitude has already made him very angry. He is the president of a country. He has gone through so much trouble for his daughter's affairs. How can he expect that Han Chengyi is so shameless?

Han Chengyi took a sip of red wine and said, "thanks to the president, I can stand it for a while."

On hearing this, hang Zehao sneered: "hum Han sanshao, do you mean to spend all the time with me? You have to be clear that without my signature, you are not willing to get the renewal contract at all

"So, Mr. President, what do you want?" Han Chengyi can't be tough with him now. Even if he is tough in the future, his face can't be torn.

"It's simple. I'm engaged to my daughter I'll sign it right away, so you and I don't have to worry about it. " Hang Zehao stirred up a smile, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Han Chengyi was silent for a moment. He bent down slightly and laughed vaguely: "I'm moved by the president's love for his daughter..."

Two days later, Qiao Yuwei began to pack up -- ready to leave Changxia and move to the presidential palace.

She left with a happy mood because she got a hint from hang Zehao that Han Chengyi had agreed to marry her.

In fact, Qiao Yuwei has nothing to pack up. Originally, everything in the Han family does not belong to her, but everything in the presidential palace is ready for her. What else do you need her to bring?

But Qiao Yuwei is inclined to toss, and the whole Han family knows that she is leaving the Han family! But she went back with pride. And before long, she will be the real hostess and come back here again. "Oh, this can't be put like this!"

"Don't you know how valuable the contents are? Cheng Yi bought them for me... "

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"Bang!"

Han Tianlei holds an apple in his hand and leans against the railing. He turns his eyes to Qiao Yuwei with disdain. He says in his heart, let's go, let's go! If you don't leave, the Han family will be infected with a kind of evil spirit! Han Chengyun and Su lejun also see in the eye, in the heart is very unwilling, did not expect this wench life unexpectedly so good, really should be that sentence - there must be a blessing after death.

Qiao Yuwei watched the servants move their luggage out. Seeing the three people standing outside the door, she said with a smile: "second sister, sister-in-law, Tianlei, how can you stand here? Is it for me? In fact, I don't need to. A driver will pick me up... "

Before she finished speaking, Han Tianlei turned around with tacit understanding.

"Ah, Chengyun Let's go down and have a cup of tea. The new tea that Chuang Tzu just brought in yesterday is the first time to taste today

"Good!"

"Ma, auntie, take me with you

Three people talk and smile of went downstairs, completely didn't put Qiao Yuwei in the eye. Qiao Yuwei's angry face turned white, clenched her fists, glared at the back of the three people, and disappeared at the stairway - well, they all looked down on her! It doesn't matter. As long as she becomes the hostess of the Han family, who dares to look down on her? What's the use of Su lejun, a woman with a dead husband? This family has the final say of Han Chengyi's wife.

"Aunt, does the third uncle really want to marry Qiao Yuwei?"

Han Tianlei follows Han Chengyun and Su lejun down the stairs and asks, how else can he leave the Han family with Qiao Yuwei's cheekiness?Han Chengyun and Su lejun look at each other, looking a little listless, "I heard that's true It is said that it was hang Zehao who held on to the business of the Han family... "

Thinking of Qiao Yuwei's complacent appearance, Han Tianlei frowns - does the third uncle really agree? So, what about Xuewei? Does Xuewei know all this?

Le Xuewei didn't see Han Chengyi's person for a week. She couldn't get through the phone and couldn't send a text message back. Her worries are getting heavier and heavier. If there is Mrs. Han in Changxia, she can't get in at all, so she has to go to the company to find him.

Although Le Xuewei is still suspended, it is not a problem to ask where Han Chengyi is going. Only when I asked at the company did I know that Han Chengyi was not in the company, but went to the presidential palace. Moreover, it is said that Han Chengyi went to the presidential palace very frequently recently.

Hearing this news, Le Xuewei is more and more worried, just afraid that things are not good.

Worried and angry, she is so easy to make up her mind, but it's too late to save Han Chengyi. Angry, what's the matter with Han Chengyi hiding from her every day? Even if you really want to break up, you also need to come out and speak clearly with her. What kind of man is it to ignore her like this? It's not like him.

Le Xuewei didn't delay for a moment, so she rushed to the presidential palace.

Of course, she can't get into the presidential palace, and Le Xuewei doesn't mean to rush in. She stands quietly under the tree opposite the presidential palace and stares at the door of the presidential palace. She thinks that Han Chengyi will come out for a while, and will stop him anyway and ask him clearly.

In the dog days, the hot sun comes in through the cracks in the trees. Even under the shade, it's still very hot, and Le Xuewei has a good sweating constitution, and soon she is wet with sweat.

At this time, the familiar figure appeared again in the sight - Kang Huizhen was lying stealthily on the far wall around the presidential palace, standing on tiptoe and stretching her neck to look inside. Le Xuewei can't help frowning. Last time she saw Kang Huizhen in Changxia, she just felt confused. She didn't expect to meet her here again. Is Kang Huizhen Qiao Yuwei's biological mother? Normally, when Qiao Yuwei enters the presidential palace, Kang Huizhen should also enjoy her happiness!

Is Kang Huizhen not Qiao Yuwei's biological mother? Or did hang Ze ho just want to recognize his daughter, not his mother?

"Hum!" Le Xuewei shakes her head and sneers. If she is a man, she would not like to have such a woman as Kang Huizhen. Moreover, it is widely spread in the imperial capital that hang Zehao is very affectionate. His wife has been seriously ill and sleepy for more than ten years. He has taken good care of him and never had any affair.

Just thinking about it, two guards came up behind Kang Huizhen and slapped her heavily on the shoulder.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The guard's voice was harsh and his face was grim.

Kang Huizhen immediately trembled, and then piled up a flattering smile: "ha ha, how are you two police officers I, I want to see the president. I wonder if I can give you a briefing? "

"Ha?" The guard gasped, as if he couldn't believe his ears. After a long pause, he said, "let's go! In front of the presidential palace is a place where you can make a fool of yourself? If you have any questions, please go to the police station or the court! "

The guard regards Kang Huizhen as a wronged citizen, clasps her shoulder and pushes her out.

"Ah, ah! Don't push me! I want to see the president. What am I doing in the police court? " Kang Huizhen yelled with discontent.

The guard became more and more angry and yelled, "this lady! This is the presidential palace. Can you meet the president if you want? Go away! Or you're welcome! " With that, he felt his baton and showed his face.

Kang Huizhen felt her neck timidly and muttered, "what's the air It's really... "

Knowing that she couldn't get in, Kang Huizhen had to turn around and leave. When I turned around, I saw Le Xuewei standing in the shade of the opposite tree.

Like Qiao Yuwei when she first saw Le Xuewei, Kang Huizhen's face looked like a ghost. She covered her mouth in horror and still screamed: "ah You, you... "

Le Xuewei pulled the corners of her mouth indifferently, but she didn't smile. Her eyes were cold. "Auntie, long time no see. Don't be afraid. I'm a human, not a ghost. God has eyes, when you didn't kill me, I still live well, let you down? "

"I Why do you say so? I don't understand you! What are we? What's the matter with you? " Kang Huizhen looks suspiciously at the clear shadow of Le Xuewei on the ground, and finally confirms that Le Xuewei is not dead, but how can she not understand her?

Le Xuewei doesn't study deeply either. She looks up and down at Kang Huizhen. She has cheap clothes, no hairstyle, and looks haggard. Although she hasn't seen her for four years, she is too old. Where is the elegant appearance of the headmaster's wife?

Come to think of it, Kang Huizhen's life is not good these years.

"Hum!" Le Xuewei sneers, "you? Do you mean your daughter Qiao Yuwei and you? In my opinion, Qiao Yuwei doesn't think that you are a group, do you? "