The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 749

"See for yourself. Just don't startle the snake."

Ling Xiaotian nodded and said nothing more.

"Come on, let's go down."

Ling Xiaotian stood up and walked to the door.

Xuan Liyou spread out his palm and pressed on the sofa towel under his body, letting the soft sofa towel absorb the moisture in his palm.

When Ling Xiaotian called her name just now, her heart almost stopped beating.

The subsequent responses were all subconscious reactions, and my head kept buzzing.

She has never underestimated Ling Xiaotian.

Seemingly aware of Xuan Liyou's nervousness, Mo Fan put his hand on Ling Xiaotian's shoulder and gave her a comforting look when Ling Xiaotian went to open the door.

Since he brought her here, he will try his best to protect her.

Ling Xiaotian opened the door, turned to look over, saw that they were still in front of the sofa, and urged them.

"Xiaoya is not used to being lively, so she is a little nervous."

Mo Fan's hand holding Xuan Liyou's shoulder slid down naturally, holding her hand.

Xuan Liyou struggled for a while, but didn't break free, and regardless of whether Ling Xiaotian was present, he said coldly: "Let go!"

"Don't let go. I won't let go in my life."

With a movement of his fingers, Mo Fan intertwined with hers, his tone was gentle but domineering.

Xuanli's worried and pretty face sank, she lowered her eyelids and ignored him.

When they arrived downstairs, the downstairs hall was already full of people. Some men in well-fitted suits and women in exquisite gowns held wine glasses to meet and greet each other in the crowd.

Ling Xu was pulling a young man to sit in a corner and whispering to each other, pointing at some women in the hall.

Ling Siyuan was talking to a middle-aged man with a gentle and decent smile.

And Liu Wenfang stood among a group of noble ladies, with a graceful demeanor, a faint smug look in her eyes, as if she had forgotten about being almost blown up upstairs.

Ling Xiao went downstairs, attracting most of the attention.

Silence gradually spread from the crowd, and the noisy hall quickly became audible.

"Thank you for coming to my birthday banquet. Originally, I didn't plan to hold it, but I just found my daughter back, and I want to take this opportunity to introduce you to everyone."

Ling Xiaotian stopped when there were still nine steps left, and faced everyone with a loud voice.

"These two are my daughter Ling Ya and son-in-law Mo Fan. I believe everyone already knows about them, but today I will officially introduce them to you."

"Miss Ling has an excellent temperament and appearance, she is worthy of being the president's daughter."

"Mr. Mo is a talented young man with a personable demeanor. He is a natural match with Ms. Ling, which is enviable."

"I heard that Young Master Mo just acquired the Caile Group some time ago, and the prosperity of the Mo family is all thanks to Young Master Mo."

"The family is right, the president is very lucky."

"Who said it wasn't."

……

The short silence was broken by praise after Ling Xiaotian finished speaking.

Xuan Liyou listened to those flattering compliments from downstairs, her lowered eyelids moved slightly, feeling a little funny.

"Don't Mr. President recognize a pair of twins? Why don't you see the other one?"

The discordant voice appeared very abruptly.

The volume is not loud, but because of the disharmony of the content, it is like a sharp knife cutting off the sound of praise.

Everyone looked at the person who asked the question.

It was a woman in her 40s. Seeing everyone looking at her, she realized that she had asked some stupid question.

Ling Xiaotian governed Country S into a status quo of absolute concentration of power, similar to ancient imperial power.

Ordinary people may not feel anything, but they are suffering from it.

(End of this chapter)