Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Hundred and Eighty Third Press Conference (2)

Bai Yeqing was always calm and unhurried, just about to say something, at this moment, the door of the venue was slowly pushed open from the outside.

A young woman, facing everyone's eyes, slowly entered.

In the arena, no one stopped her. Bai Yeqing always sat on the main seat, standing still, falling into the woman's gaze, unable to discern his emotions, unable to see through what he was thinking at the moment.

"It's Miss Song Weiyi!" Everyone immediately recognized her, causing a sensation in the audience.

"Hi everyone." Song Weiwei nodded and smiled. Walking slowly towards the man in the chair, he said as he walked, "The question you asked the President just now, why don't I, the client, answer it!"

As soon as Song Weiyi opened his mouth, the scene immediately became crazy, and all guns and short cannons were aimed at her. Leng Fei was vigilant, but Bai Yeqing's expression never changed.

"The heroine you've always cared about is indeed me." After Song Weiyi finished speaking, she smiled at Bai Yeqing, her face full of sweetness. The man's expression was always secretive, neither denying nor acknowledging.

She couldn't figure out what this man was thinking, and she couldn't help but feel a little thumping in her heart. But in the next moment, she plucked up her courage, bent over, kissed him on the face, looked around at the reporters, and said: "In three days, it will be my wedding with Mr. President, and I hope everyone will come to the scene to do it for us." a testimony."

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The picture was finally fixed on a man and a woman, and the press conference ended. Everything is perfect.

Xia Xingchen stared blankly, for a long time, he still didn't look back. It wasn't until the two girls in the front seat were discussing that she regained her senses.

"That's great! I just said that Mr. President will not let us down! I'm his loyal supporter!" One of the girls' tone was full of admiration and pride.

"Okay, I admit that you have a good vision~ Now it seems that he is indeed a wise and trustworthy leader."

"That's what it is. Mr. President is also an ordinary person. Even if he has emotional problems, he can't obliterate his impressive political achievements. But... what a pity, he is going to marry Song Weiyi." In the girl's tone, It's all a pity.

"What's your pity, she's a man with a talent and a woman's appearance, and she's from a well-matched family. Otherwise, do you really think there is a story about a prince and Cinderella in reality?"

"That was not a fantasy before.

You like Vice President Yu so much, don't you ever imagine that you will marry him someday? snort! I still have dreams, what if I see a ghost someday? Even if it's not for marriage, if you can let His Excellency the President look at me, then I will die without regret! "

"Hurry up and save yourself, they have already announced that they are going to get married today."

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The two girls spoke one sentence at a time, but Xia Xingchen didn't listen to it any more, nor did he want to. Xia Dabai seemed to have been woken up, his eyelashes fluttered, and he woke up in a daze.

"Dabao, what are you looking at?"

His gaze subconsciously looked at the IPAD in Xia Xingchen's hand. She was slightly shocked in her heart, and quickly turned off the video quietly. With a smile on his face, he shook his head, "I was just looking at the translation document. Why are you awake?"

Xia Dabai's chubby little head rubbed against her leg again, and his two small arms wrapped around her waist, "I just dreamed about Xiaobai, and you... I dreamed that you gave me another baby. sister~"

It's clearly a sweet dream for a child. There was a happy smile on his little face, and he looked very happy. He made a small mouth, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep again, as if he wanted to relive the dream just now.

The more he -->>

Being happy, Xia Xingchen felt more and more bitter and uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't know how to talk to him, how to tell him, all of this really could only be a dream...

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The press conference ended smoothly, and Bai Yeqing and his party returned to the President's Office.

Baisu Yezi was waiting for him on the terrace of Baiyu Palace. As soon as he passed, she put down the coffee cup in her hand, got up, and walked towards him.

"I have sent all the information you want about Yu Song to your mailbox. Please check it carefully. After cracking the password, I will send it to you again." Bai Suye's voice was very low and cautious.

Bai Yeqing nodded, "Thank you."

"This press conference was a success." Bai Su Ye Mian felt relieved, "You have a good momentum on the Internet."

"Now that the limelight has passed, don't worry about it anymore."

"Well. I've always had faith in you to get this sorted out."

Bai Yeqing thought of something, and said in a cool tone: "Some people just don't have confidence in me."

"You mean... the stars?"

Bai Yeqing raised his eyebrows noncommittally, but he didn't seem to want to continue this topic. Bai Suye didn't ask too many questions, but said, "This time, at the wedding, are you really planning to..."

"Remember to be there on time that day." Bai Yeqing interrupted her.

Partition walls have ears, and Bai Suye also understands. Nodding his head, he didn't say anything, looked at the time, and said, "I still have something to do, so I have to go first."

"Where are you going?"

"The art exhibition at a quarter past three." Bai Suye said, "Master Tina's works, I heard that he himself is here this time, I want to go and have a look."

Knowing her hobbies, Bai Yeqing only said, "I'll send someone to take you there."

"No need, my car is parked outside the palace. Besides, for viewing paintings, I just want to be alone."

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Bai Suye left, and Bai Yeqing sat on the sofa, until now he was finally able to relax a bit.

Thinking of something, he rolled up his shirt sleeves and glanced at his arm. On the right arm, there is a row of shallow tooth marks.

The little girl bit it last night.

She couldn't stand his tossing around like that, and there was always nothing she could do about him, so when she got angry, she would bite.

Bai Yeqing recalled the scene of her humming softly under him last night, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and his mind was hot and restless. But when he thought about how chic she was on the bullet train again, there was an unknown fire in her chest. His face suddenly became cold again.

I don't know where the mother and son are now.

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The car drove for four hours. It was almost 6 o'clock when Xia Xingchen brought Dabai to the small county town of Liangcheng. In this season, it is already dark at this time.

Xia Xingchen walked out of the station with his luggage and looked at the lonely and unfamiliar street, feeling desolate. If Xia Dabai hadn't been by her side, she would probably have suffered a lot.

"Dabao, are we going to grandma's house now?" Xia Dabai held her trouser leg.

"Yeah." Xia Xingchen stood on the side of the street and stopped the car. The taxi stopped at their feet, she put the gift in the trunk, and said the address. After deliberating, he still dialed a series of numbers and went out.

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