Ling Mofeng really did send a car to pick up Lan Yanxi. Lan Yanxi dressed herself very differently, when Mr. Driver saw her appearance, her eyes became twice as big.If Ling Mofeng won the election next year, would he let this rebellious girl become his wife? Wouldn't that mean the world would be thrown into chaos?
Lan Yanxi was feeling depressed and frustrated at the same time. She had a bad feeling that Ling Mofeng would not cancel the marriage.
She wasn't actually afraid of this man, she only felt that she was very pitiful. Men could have sex and no love, but women were different. Women had to build on love in order to give away their soul and body.
If Ling Mofeng still insisted on marrying her in exchange for the common interests of the two families, then she would really become a political sacrifice. Perhaps everyone would care about whether Ling Mofeng would be elected president, and no one would care about how much loneliness and helplessness she would endure during this marriage. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ NøvᴇlFirᴇ(.)nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.
Lan Yanxi looked out of the window at the night scenery. It was a scene filled with beautiful scenery, but her heart was filled with a gloomy color.
It seemed that when she was in front of the man, she was really going to play tricks on him. She was betting on one last time, if Ling Mofeng hated her look, perhaps he wouldn't be willing to accept marrying a woman with no character like her.
Lan Yanxi took in a deep breath. She felt the car turn and enter a magnificent building complex. There were six guards standing guard beside the tall and strict door. They held guns in their hands, giving off a feeling of security and nervousness.
Lan Yanxi knew that she was going to meet that man soon. She couldn't help but clench her fist tightly. Only then did she realize that her palm was covered in sweat.
Although he had seen Ling Mofeng's appearance on TV, he knew that Ling Mofeng wasn't an ugly man. On the contrary, he had a beautiful face that was as beautiful as a painting.
This way, she wouldn't need to make such a painful choice. She could close her eyes and take off all of herself in front of him, waiting for his favor. That way, regardless of whether or not he truly loved her, she could endure the loneliness and wholeheartedly treat him with all her heart.
Unfortunately, she discovered that she was emotionally retarded, and it was hard for her heart to beat for a man. Ever since her mother had passed away, her father had brought back one woman after another. He had asked her to call him auntie.
"Miss Lan, we have arrived. Please get off!" The Mr. Driver said politely.
"Oh, thank you!" Lan Yanxi retracted her train of thoughts, took her handbag, and staggered out of the car with a hatred of the height of the sky above the nine centimeters she had just bought.
Lan Yanxi used to only wear flat heeled shoes, but this was the first time she tested such a high heeled shoe. Therefore, she was really having a hard time walking every step of the way.
A deputy walked over with a smile on his face. When he saw Lan Yanxi's dress, he looked horrified.
"You are... "Miss Lan Yanxi!" The assistant did not dare to acknowledge him.
"Yes, I am!" Lan Yanxi smiled at him with a tugging expression.
The assistant's expression froze once again. Alright, why is this a little different from the Lan Family young miss he investigated?
Was this what she was like?
It was simply too much to describe her with her repulsive appearance.
"Where's Ling Mofeng?" Didn't he want to treat me to a meal? Lead the way, I happen to be hungry! " Lan Yanxi didn't even want to leave a good impression on his subordinates. She put her handbag on her shoulder and said in an impatient tone.
The assistant was still observing her stealthily. She turned around and made an inviting gesture. "Come this way. My husband has already prepared di
er for you!"
Lan Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. When she came here earlier, she was really not nervous at all. She even felt like she was the victim and had the power to resist this marriage.
But now, why was it that the closer she got to him, the more uneasy she became?
"Lan Yanxi, don't be terrified!" She encouraged herself in her heart.
After taking two turns, they arrived at a large door. The door was tightly shut, and the corridor was abnormally quiet.
The star-like lights reflected off Lan Yanxi's panda like smoky eye makeup. Coupled with her painstakingly painted red lips that were as red as blood, the assistant hit her eye, giving her quite a fright.
This Miss Lan dressed up like this to eat with Vice President, he was really worried about Vice President's appetite.
Mister is inside, please enter Miss Lan. The deputy forced a laugh.
"Alright!" Lan Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the door open with her hands.
When the door was pushed open, she heard the man speaking on the phone in a hushed tone. Her eyes widened as she saw the tall, straight back of the man standing in front of the French windows. His back was facing her.
Lan Yanxi originally wanted to give the other party a rude entrance salute, but now, she stood at the doorway, feeling a little terrified for some unknown reason.
Why was the situation different from what she had imagined?
While she was still in a daze, the man seemed to hear the sound of the door opening. He glanced at her for a moment before turning his back to her and started talking on the phone, completely ignoring Lan Yanxi's existence.
Lan Yanxi's eyes widened. What should she do next?
Lan Yanxi thought to herself. This man didn't end the call even though he saw her coming. From this, it could be seen that she was someone he could ignore.
Forget it, since he didn't respect her so much, why should she fear him?
Lan Yanxi picked a chair and sat down. In the next second, she took out a box of women's cigarettes from her bag and took one out. She held it between her fingers and lit it up, pretending to take a drag.
As she inhaled, the man ended the call in English and turned around.
Lan Yanxi puffed out the green and white smoke slightly towards him, then the corner of her mouth raised, "Ling Mofeng, you don't mind if I smoke a cigarette, right?"
If he were to say the other party's name out loud, he would probably anger this man.
Lan Yanxi waited for the other person to call for her to protect the door and threw her out of the door like a piece of trash.
"When did you learn to smoke?" The man only furrowed his brows slightly. In the next second, he walked to the seat opposite of her and sat down.
Lan Yanxi was inwardly shocked. How did this man know that she didn't smoke before?
"I've actually been smoking for a long time!" After Lan Yanxi finished her sentence, she blew out a puff of smoke and flicked the ash on her cigarette.
"Is that so? What do you usually smoke? " The man still didn't get angry and only asked.
Lan Yanxi: "??"