The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 632 Contest
After the two reached a consensus, they went out to find Ling Xiaotian and told him their decision.

Ling Xiaotian stared at Xuan Liyou for a while. Although he didn't know what Mo Fan said to her, the result was very important to him.

With the outcome he desires, it doesn't matter what the process is.

"Tomorrow I will send someone to pick up Miss Xuan. I hope the president will give me some convenience."

Mo Fan half bent over, looking gentle and polite, like a gentleman.

"That's not what you yelled at the wedding just now."

Ling Xiaotian looked at him indifferently, what he cared about was not a title, but whether Mo Fan was on his boat.

Mo Fan curved his lips into a smile, and called Dad.

"You don't need to send someone over tomorrow morning, I will let Siyuan send Liyou there."

Let Mo Fan know current affairs, Ling Xiaotian no longer bothers.

"Brother, isn't he going back to the department?"

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, Ling Siyuan's thoughts were hidden too deep, he and him met each other, but now is not a good time to play chess.

"The department has been fine recently, and asking him to follow up with Sax is also a way to improve his qualifications. I have hidden my selfish intentions. Siyuan wants to climb up in the future, and this credit is very important."

Ling Xiaotian looked at Mo Fan solemnly.

"It's right to help big brother. I understand. And big brother is thoughtful. With big brother's help, we will go much smoother."

Mo Fan nodded, it seems that a game is inevitable.

"You can understand."

Ling Xiaotian nodded, and went to look at Xuan Liyou again.

"I know you don't want to recognize me, but I hope you remember what I said at the press conference. No matter what, I'm your dad."

Xuan Liyou lowered her head, as if she didn't hear his words.

For Ling Xiaotian's arbitrarily leaving her in the presidential palace, she was unwilling in her heart.

She never thought about knowing relatives.

In order to protect her, Situ Qingyin told Ling Xiaotian that she was his daughter.

In fact, if Situ Qingyin hadn't done this, she might have been cut open by the black bee.

Ling Xiaotian did save her, but that doesn't mean she will be at his mercy.

"Go. Mo Fan, you stay, let's discuss the general direction. I have a little clue here that may be helpful to you."

Probably knowing that Xuan Liyou didn't want to see her, Ling Xiaotian waved her to leave, and then left Mo Fan behind.

Xuan Liyou clenched her hands, Ling Xiaotian asked her to participate in the sax, but now she doesn't let her listen.

But she believed that Mo Fan would tell her.

Before going out, she saw Mo Fan's gaze.

A smart person like Mo Fan would know that for them who have just started working together and their relationship is still unstable, concealment is a taboo.

Xuan Liyou told her that Ling Ya knew about Sax.

It's even more impossible for him to hide something from her.

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"Ling Xiaotian started to move Sax's mind, do you think he will find out about us?"

The woman huddled in the man's arms, with her face buried in the man's chest, she couldn't see what she looked like, only saw a snow-white arm protruding from the slid down quilt, which looked extremely well maintained.

"Don't worry, it's okay. It's just that I still can't figure out some things."

A masculine man in his forties, who seemed to be full of masculinity, hugged the woman in his arms, slowly moving and rubbing one hand on her smooth white shoulder, his eyes were full of contemplation.

"what's up?"

The woman moved, and found a comfortable position in his arms, she never raised her head, only vaguely saw a hint of charm in the corners of her slender eyes.

"I don't know how to feed you."

The man smiled wickedly, his long legs rolled over the woman's body, and when he looked up, there was a gloomy light in his eyes, obviously not dominated by lust.

(End of this chapter)