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Chapter 267 What a good show (1)

Everyone around looked at the two of them in amazement, and they all withdrew their gazes, and the temperature in the conference room dropped to zero.

Gu Zimin pursed his lips, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, it was the same as what my mother said.

Li Xiaobei looked down on him!

This has not become president yet, but the president's airs are put forward first!

Gu Zimin curled his lips and smiled, calmly withdrew his gaze, and sat next to Li Xiaobei.

Gu Zedong looked at his son coldly and said with a cold face: "Start the meeting!"

A nomination meeting lasted nearly three hours, and Li Xiaobei was always cold-faced.

Several times, he could hardly help but rush up and kill all the family, and everything was over.

If he wants them to die, he just moves his fingers.

However, he insisted on making them live worse than death!

When his father died, he was still young, and he vaguely remembered that he and his mother fell into the sea...

He remembered that his mother cried heartbrokenly!

When his mother was killed, he hid in the closet and watched the people stab her hard in the chest and threw her body into the sea, leaving no bones left.

And the suffering that Li Xiaobei suffered from childhood to adulthood was all thanks to this family.

There is never any fair thing in the world. He owes him Li Xiaobei, and he wants him to repay it ten times.

After the meeting, Li Xiaobei sat in place without moving for a long time.

For a moment, Li Xiaobei and Gu Zedong were suddenly left in the conference room.

Li Xiaobei raised his eyes and looked at the father and son in front of him like a show.

Gu Zedong had a cold face and taught Gu Zimin a cold voice, "You go back after the election, don't get involved here!"

Gu Zimin frowned, "Father, my mother told me to come back. Besides, my studies have ended long ago. What should I do when I go back?"

Gu Zedong snorted sarcastically and spoke heavily: "Did your mother ask you to come back?"

"Yes!" Gu Zimin turned around and looked at Li Xiaobei, feeling puzzled.

Why does my father trust Li Xiaobei so much and help Li Xiaobei so much?

He is obviously his own son!

"You go back first, let's talk about it later!" Gu Zedong was still a little prepared when he saw Li Xiaobei still standing aside.

After all, family scandals should not be made public!

"Father"

"Go back!" Gu Zedong growled coldly, Gu Zimin clenched his hands tightly and left in embarrassment.

Li Xiaobei curled his lips coldly, stood up to tidy up his coat.

This is a good show, a bit exciting!

The relationship between this family is even more outstanding than he thought!

Li Xiaobei turned around and was about to leave, but Gu Zedong suddenly called him: "General Li!"

Li Xiaobei stopped, turned around, his eyes cold: "Yes!"

Gu Zedong frowned, and he really felt unexpectedly familiar with Li Xiaobei's eyes.

The most important thing is that every time Li Xiaobei looks at him, he has hatred in his eyes.

Li Xiaobei has been by his side for so many years, and he has always had this kind of gaze.

"Zimin..." Gu Zedong was slightly stunned for a moment, and wanted to speak, "He is not your opponent!"

Li Xiaobei curled his lips and smiled, but the smile on his face was not as warm as it was.

"The president's words can easily cause misunderstandings!"

Gu Zedong smiled faintly, his suit was particularly straight, and his face, over fifty years old, was covered with traces of time.

"If you can understand, it's not a misunderstanding!" Gu Zedong said softly, "I will vote for you that vote in the presidential election!"

"Ha!" Li Xiaobeiyun smiled lightly, "Thank you for the president's promotion!"

After saying that, Li Xiaobei turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, the smile on Li Xiaobei's face disappeared, replaced by endless indifference.
Chapter completed!
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