How can the president be fierce

Chapter 497 The little guy flattened his mouth in grievance, and was about to cry.

Liangcheng, the presidential palace.

There were so many maids and housekeepers there, but it was so quiet as if there was no one there.

The gloomy low air pressure filled the entire restaurant, and anyone could feel that Mr. President was in a bad mood tonight.

A brand new white tablecloth is spread in front of the long dining table, and carefully selected flower arrangements are placed in the vase. The three-and-a-half-year-old young master is already able to eat independently, holding a silver fork in his little hand, and cutting delicately in an orderly manner. steak.

The rules of the presidential palace are strict, no talking is allowed at the dinner table.

Liang Mo also felt that his father was in a bad mood today, so he sneaked a few times at the past, but he still behaved himself and didn't dare to speak.

This little devil in the world only dares to behave wildly when the president is not in the presidential palace.

After finally getting through dinner, he wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin, jumped off the high dining chair and walked over, trying to look cute: "Dad, are you unhappy? Is it because I drove the teacher away?" gone?"

His appearance gradually grew, almost no different from Liang Musheng's, the only difference was probably a size smaller.

Liang Musheng glanced at him expressionlessly, and said in a calm voice, "You stand here for three hours before going back to the bedroom to finish the homework that should be done, and then go to bed."

The little guy flattened his mouth in grievance, and was about to cry.

Uncle Zhou who was standing aside was obviously stunned.

The young master has been naughty and disobedient for a day or two. The president occasionally gets angry with him, and the punishment is usually 10 minutes to 10 minutes, and the most time is half an hour.

Such a situation of three hours has never happened before, which is obviously a kind of torture for a child who is not yet four years old.

What's more, it was only the dismissal of a tutor. This is not the first time for the young master to dismiss a tutor. This is the eighth time this year. Sir, why are you so angry?
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Yohji came to the Presidential Palace to report on the mission, and saw that the huge living room was very quiet, and all the maids held their breaths for fear of alarming anyone, and then went to the restaurant to see the arrogant and lawless young master who was wronged Facing the wall and thinking about it.

Going upstairs, knocked on the door of the study room, and heard the man say 'enter' coldly.

He pushed the door open and entered, only to find that the study was pitch-black. Mr. President, who is usually busy with government affairs, took a rare break and stood smoking a cigarette by the window.

He put the materials on the table, turned around, and lit a cigarette: "You should know, sooner or later, there will always be this day."

A woman who can be liked by President Liangcheng will naturally be no worse for other men. Excellent men will naturally be attracted to her, and she will eventually forget him just like she forgot Xiao Qianrou.

In this world, nothing can compete with time, even if he is the president.

Liang Musheng seemed to be choking on the smoke, and coughed a few times with his brows heavily set.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Have you found the man's information?"

"...Are you sure you want to listen?"

Yohji smiled mockingly: "There is no information you want to hear here. He is neither married nor has a girlfriend, and he is the chief of the FBI, and the chief is his own father! 33 years old, Singleness and non-marriage, of course, this may only be in the past, now it seems that he should be eager to join the tomb of marriage, just look at Qing Xiaomo's meaning."

　Bullying our baby Mo, the son said he was very angry and the consequences would be serious, ╭(╯^╰)╮(Babies who don’t vote monthly, the son doesn’t want to talk to you and lost a president)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)