CH 24

Chapter TwentyFour (Character Counts: 987)

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The President’s mother and a few sisters came to travel, but she didn’t expect to run into her son with a man whispering sweet nothings to each other.

President: “Mom, let’s talk about what we have to say when we get back.”

His mother: “If you have anything to say, say it now!”

His mother came to them menacingly, and the President whispered to the Stand-in: “You go first and wait for me.”

However, the President’s mother: “Stay! I want to see which vixen seduced your soul!”

The Stand-in sat obediently, and the President, who was more nervous than the Stand-in, held the Stand-in’s hand under the table.

Today, the Stand-in still wears the matching uniform of white shirt and suit pants, and he looks neat and tidy. The stand-in didn’t have the same delicate and noble appearance as the white moonlight, but he exuded an honest aura that pleased the elders all over his body.

The President’s mother looked up and down several times, but she couldn’t find any faults, so all she could say was, “Uncouth!”

The Stand-in thought that she was right.

“Tbe vlvc’a ifjgc kfii ja j sbecu juf lo sbe ifa j wjc xffq sbe!”

Ktf Vajcv-lc ybkfv tlr tfjv jcv jvwlaafv tlr wlrajxf.

Ugfrlvfca: “Zbw, la’r sbeg rbc ktb’r ybatfglcu tlw, rb vbc’a ajix cbcrfcrf!” 

“Pa’r olcf ab qijs jgbecv, yea sbe’gf ralii ajxlcu la rfglberis? Helmxis rqila eq!” Llr wbatfg rjlv, “Pa’r olcf lo sbe ilxf atja ybs ogbw atf W ojwlis. Ca ifjra atf ojwlis yjmxugbecv jcv jmjvfwlm dejilolmjalbc jgf atfgf. Qtja jybea cbk? Tbeg fsfrluta lr ufaalcu kbgrf!”

The Stand-in feels that the President’s mother is simply the voice of his concerns. The President really should be properly criticized for this degenerate act of consuming degradation.

However, the President became enraged, yanked the Stand-in and left. 

The President’s mother shouted, “Stop! Don’t you dare walk away!”

The President didn’t turn his head back and the Stand-in hesitated. The President held the Stand-in’s waist and dragged him away.

The President and the Stand-in were walking in the mountains, the President was silent, obviously very angry.

The Stand-in said: “Don’t be angry, madam speaks well.”

President: “She despises you!”

The Stand-in nods: “Right, she despises me, isn’t this quite normal? I despise myself.” 

President: “There’s nothing to despise about you!”

The President was obviously angry and kicked the stone on the ground far away.

The Stand-in didn’t dare to bargain with him again, so he consoled him, saying, “Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. I’ll play some music for you, so you can relax.” 

The President motioned to him to begin playing.

Thus, “Listen to my mother’s words” rang out.

The President almost died of anger. 

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In the next few days, although the President seemed normal on the surface, the Stand-in could still perceive that the President was in a bad mood.

The Stand-in didn’t want him to be bothered by this kind of thing, although he didn’t think it was something worth worrying about. 

One evening, the President temporarily answered a call and went out. As soon as he left the house, the President’s mother came to the home.

The President’s mother was still adorned with glittering jewels, and she didn’t even look at the Stand-in when she walked in. She looked around the house and muttered something.

The Stand-in took advantage of the opportunity to make tea, and when she finished her tour, she sat down on the sofa, hot tea and fruit happened to be served up as well. 

“How much money do you need to leave my son? ”The President’s mother strike head on with this sentence.

When his mother finished speaking, she saw the Stand-in’s expression change slightly. 

The reaction was no different from what she expected. She knew that at this time, the little lover always didn’t want money. She added: “You have to continue to rely on him. I have thousands of ways to drive you out. Don’t be shameless.”

The Stand-in frowned slightly, and the President’s mother said, “Five million, stay or leave?”

The Stand-in’s hand trembled slightly, and his mother sneered: “Ten million.” 

The Stand-in couldn’t help it anymore, and asked carefully: “Before tax or after tax? Can you sign a gift contract?”