Junziyan bit his lip and continued to remain silent for a few seconds before speaking: "Fei Siting is actually not short of money. His property may not be less than your father. But he never comes out publicly."

She still knew this.

"That's hard to deal with." Jun Yixiu sighed helplessly, "We have everything, Si Ting has, and we have nothing to repay him."

At this time, the door of the White Blue Palace was opened from the inside.

Two rows of etiquette and guards on both sides of the station, watching all the important personnel leave respectfully...

"Dad, I won't tell you now."

Junziyan hung up the phone and looked into the group of people who came out.

No Fei Siting!

His height, appearance and temperament are absolutely impossible to be ignored in the crowd.

When Adjutant Qian saw Zuo Chenghui's angry look with a pale face, he smiled.

Old fox, tells you to plot against my commander. This time, I won’t lose all the rice. Not only did I not overthrow our commander, but I also offended the entire Fei family and the entire Jun family, offended Duke Ye Jin of B Country, and even offended Ms. Ouyang, the leader of our mysterious organization.

In the future, you can wait!

After dozens of important personnel were exposed, President Helian Beilin came out.

The stranger is like a jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

Even though Adjutant Qian is a man, every time I see the most unparalleled beauty in our country, I still feel so greedy.

He thought that if he was a dog, he would run forward and wag his tail now.

Don’t blame the fact that there are so many gays in the world. With this kind of beauty’s current temptation, he, a straight man, will be bent.

Helian Beilin was still wearing a light green presidential uniform, standing tall and handsome, coming in the dark light of the night, neither speed nor slow, and lotus grows step by step.

The shoulder-length hair was wrapped around the back of his head with a golden strap, and a slightly curved long hair on each cheek. The breeze blew his hair, giving people a stunning and charming temperament.

Secretary-General Han Qing followed behind him, still combed his meticulous hairstyle and thick documents in his elbows.

When Junziyan saw the man, he hurriedly met him, stabilized his emotions, and spoke: "Brother Beilin."

"Ziyan, why are you here?" Helian Beilin saw her wet hair at the first time, turned his head and told him lightly, "Get my spare hat."

"Yes, sir!"

"Brother Beilin... Fei Siting... how is he?"

The man gently patted her right shoulder, his voice with a bit of healing comfort, "With me here, I won't let him have anything to do."

"Your Excellency, you're bringing the hat."

Helian Beilin took the hat with his long white fingers. He gently put it on the girl's head, pursed his lips and smiled slightly. The red tears mole on the corner of his eyes on the right also moved slightly as the corners of his eyes rose, "It's too cold, you shouldn't have come out like this."

"Brother Beilin, I'm fine."

"Yes." The man looked like a big brother, and his body was always filled with warmth. "Si Ting will come out soon. After seeing him, you should go home as soon as possible, do you know?"

Junziyan nodded, "Okay."

"Then I'll leave first?"

"Brother Beilin, you go, I'm fine."

Helian Beilin nodded slightly, then moved his long boots and entered a Shijue that the driver drove over.

The car soon disappeared into the dark night.

Adjutant Qian was still immersed in the man's peerless beauty for a long time.

He couldn't help but speak, "Your Excellency is always on TV, in life, in front of everyone, and there is a faint warm smile on the corners of your lips. But why do I feel that he is very melancholy? I guess he is also a person with a story!"
Chapter completed!